Chapter 120: Are you Qinghuang? !
Chapter 120 Are you Qinghuang? !
"Xie Yu..." Ye Guangda huddled together slightly, and he could feel the woman's disappointment towards him that was so indifferent.
"No." Xie Yu said indifferently. "Ye Guangda, if you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up."
Ye Guangda was silent. He found that he really wanted to hear more from Xie Yu. However, not long after, he heard the voice of Xie Yu indifferently hanging up the phone.
Ye Guangda was stunned for a moment when he heard the beep beep, and tried to dial again.
Picking up the phone, it showed Xie Yu's number. At this moment, a sense of guilt hit my heart instantly.
He seems to have no face to call again.
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After Nanhuang saw Ye Xinyao being detained all the way, she picked up her phone and tapped.
In the video, Tan Zhe's concentration on painting is perfectly presented from the perspective of monitoring. He is thinking about motherhood and human nature.
As far as Huahua is concerned, Tan Zhe is a pretty good man.
Nanhuang entered another string of codes on the phone.
In an instant, a group of people were too busy running around in the background to solve the screen, which switched to a normal live video.
Sitting in the first row, Fifth Master Rong tilted his head slightly, and glanced at his woman behind him with a smile.
Others will not know who did all this, but he does.
The little thing in my house is really capable. It is clearly a ferocious little wolf with teeth and claws, but it is dressed in a well-behaved, pure sheepskin that looks harmless to humans and animals.
Speaking of innocence...
Master Rong Wu couldn't help but think of the night she was drunk...
Pure, active, yet lustful.
Fifth Master Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and inserted his knuckle-knuckle hands into his hair.
You can’t think about these things, otherwise you’re just torturing yourself.
At this time, Fifth Master Rong didn't realize that Nanhuang, who is good at disguising, has already planned to show his minions today!
At this moment, three very handsome and good-looking little boys, Xie Wen took Xie Liang and Xie Qian to find Nanhuang.
Nanhuang raised the brim of her hat and touched the heads of the three little boys.
"Xie Wen, there are many people here, you must take care of your brothers, you know?"
The three little boys looked at Nanhuang obediently, and nodded slightly with their rosy faces.
Xie Liang: "Sister, don't worry, we are very good, even if we have to go to the toilet, we will go together."
Because he likes Nanhuang, Xie Qian obediently flattered him: "Don't worry, sister, I will follow Brother Wen closely."
Xie Wen also smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry."
Some things are very coincidental, and some things are very unfortunate.
The three children Xie Yu adopted, the orphanage they wanted to escape from was actually Nan's Orphanage!
It was Nan's Orphanage that caused these three beautiful and innocent children to lose their sunshine!
Nanhuang smiled slightly, and then looked at the front of the stage.
Because of the stage, her name has already been called.
Nantuo, you have tarnished father's kindness. You spent the Nan's Orphanage, but never treated the children in it kindly!
As Nanhuang walked step by step, he recalled things from his childhood.
Nan Tuo: "Nanhuang is only a ten-year-old girl, how to play with her is not a matter of one word?"
Nan Tuo: "She is a lunatic, a psychopath! There is no genius in the Nan family, only a psychopath!"
Nantuo: "I want you all to destroy her, wear down her will, force her step by step, and force her into a waste!"
Nanhuang laughed contemptuously.
Even so, at the age of fifteen, she had already stepped on Nantuo's head.
Nan Tuo looked at her with his head sideways, his face full of horror. "Monster, monster, you are a monster!"
Where is anyone who can get up in such a desperate situation! !
Nanhuang stared at him contemptuously. "Second uncle, you are such a waste."
Such a man, such a man who abused her ten years old. Nanhuang never believed that he would have the heart to treat orphans kindly!
The host's voice brought her back to reality.
"Hello, Ye Nanhuang." The host said with a smile, "Can I introduce your painting?"
Gu Gu under the stage saw Nanhuang, his eyes lit up.
At the old lady Bo’s birthday banquet last time, Nanhuang brought out the works of the mysterious painter Qinghuang, which was really amazing.
Unfortunately, the painting was snatched by Rong Wuye from the Rong Group.
Afterwards, Nanhuang and Mu Yun painted on the board on the spot, and their painting skills were truly astonishing.
The momentary amazement made him call for Nanhuang to be recruited into the Art Association. However, I don't know how those disciples of his did it. Instead of pulling Nanhuang in, they pulled Mu Yun in instead.
As an old man, although Mu Yun's girl is good at painting, she is not too pure and has a bit too much mind. But the paintings are barely enough to look at, and he can't say anything since they have already been included in the Art Association.
Nanhuang is on stage again this time, Gu Gu really has some expectations for her work.
Nanhuang was still wearing a hat with the brim slightly lowered, covering half of her eyes.
Swept slightly to the audience, entrepreneurs, artists, and educators sitting in a row looked at her expectantly.
And behind, surrounded by her is the national media.
She smiled slightly, and finally, she glanced at Nantuo lightly.
For some reason, Nan Tuo, who was sitting in a row, couldn't help trembling for a moment.
That is, from the fear in the bones.
It seems...not a good feeling.
Nanhuang took the microphone and said flatly: "The name of my painting is "Purgatory."
The host laughed and said, "It also sounds like a dark work."
Nanhuang remained indifferent and did not speak.
Nanhuang's painting was pushed out, and the staff untied the silk covering the painting!
At this moment, Gu Gu who was sitting in the front row suddenly stood up!
He has studied this painting style for a long time.
Blue Phoenix?
Blue Phoenix!
Another Qinghuang work? !
He looked at Nanhuang in shock.
Ye Nanhuang, the Qinghuang work she brought last time was not even completely dry.
This time, she brought Qinghuang's works to the competition again.
Could it be that she is Qinghuang? Ye Nanhuang is Qinghuang? !
Song Chu looked at the painting, hesitated for a long time, and then took the microphone and said, "Student Nanhuang, your painting is impeccably perfect in terms of brushstrokes and colors."
Many artists nodded in shock. If it wasn't for self-cultivation, they all wanted to rush to the stage and take a closer look.
It's so shocking, the writing power, tension, and presentation power are unparalleled!
Song Chu asked again: "But, in this painting, it seems that they are all children?"
Song Chu looked at her, expecting her answer.
Facing Song Chu, Nanhuang was not so indifferent. She smiled lightly: "Mr. Song's eyes are as vicious as ever. There are indeed many children in this painting."
It’s not just about having kids.
Gu Gu, who had already stood up, grabbed the microphone and said directly: "I have a question, I must ask it."
This art feast is ancient and quiet, without saying a word from beginning to end. This time, he stood up so excitedly to ask questions.
The host respectfully said: "It's ancient, you said."
An ancient voice asked: "Ye Nanhuang, tell the old man, are you Qinghuang or not?!"
(end of this chapter)