Volume 1_Chapter 22 Inheriting "Painting God Dafa"

Chen Rong and the others left the bar, and Chu Linguang followed. Li Honghai didn't dare to run around without Chu Linguang's order.

"What's your relationship with Li Honghai?"

Chen Rong threw everything into the trash can, and looked back at Chu Linguang, feeling a little flustered.

You must know that Li Honghai is the richest man in Zhangchuan City. If Chu Linguang has something to do with him, even if Ye Chen divorced, Chu Linguang's life can be quite nourishing.

"I helped him once, and he owes me some favors."

Chu Linguang said casually.

Hearing this, Chen Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Chu Linguang with disdain again.

Said: "I have nothing to do with you, I hope you will stop pestering me."

Chu Linguang was speechless, just as he wanted Chen Rong to recognize the reality, his cell phone rang suddenly.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Teacher Li.

Teacher Li is a painter named Li Minghao. Chu Linguang and Chen Rong were both his students before. I don't know what's the matter with calling at this time.

Chu Linguang didn't think much, and took it directly.

"Chu Linguang, come to my studio and take back all the drawing boards and paints you left in the studio. Don't tell anyone in the future. We are a teacher-student relationship."

Li Minghao's attitude was ruthless, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Chu Linguang was stunned. It turned out that Li Minghao, like Chen Rong, both called to cut off the relationship.

Originally, he didn't take this relationship seriously, but he didn't expect to be humiliated again.

"Ms. Li asked you to go and take away the things, and don't go to the studio again, right?"

Chen Rong saw the caller ID on Chu Linguang's screen, and she said with a smile: "At first, Teacher Li told me to tell you to go back and pack your things quickly. I didn't expect him to call you in person in such a hurry."

The more people ran against Chu Linguang, the more Chen Rong felt that it was the wisest choice to draw a clear line with Chu Linguang.

"My dad just invested in Mr. Li and is going to hold an art exhibition for him. If you still want to learn painting from Mr. Li, you can kneel down and beg me. Maybe I can help you if I am soft-hearted."

Lin Kunquan said sarcastically.

"ridiculous."

Chu Linguang regarded Lin Kunquan as an idiot, and he rushed directly to Li Minghao's studio.

Since it is my own thing, of course I have to take it back.

Both Chen Rong and Lin Kunquan were eager to see Chu Linguang's jokes, and they were the first to follow.

"Grandpa, I just learned that Li Minghao, Chu Linguang's former art teacher, asked Chu Linguang to go back and pack his things, and wanted to sever ties with Chu Linguang."

In order to get Chu Linguang closer to their Xu family, Xu Rushuang closely monitored anyone who might harm Chu Linguang.

"I remember that Li Minghao was brought out by Huangshan Lake. You can tell Chu Linguang that our Xu family has a way to introduce him to Huangshan Lake and make him a student of Huangshan Lake.

In addition, remember not to rush to act, let Li Minghao humiliate Chu Linguang first, so that Chu Linguang can remember our Xu family's goodness. "

Master Xu has been waiting for Chu Linguang to come to beg him.

"OK."

Xu Rushuang hurried to Li Minghao's studio.

Li Minghao is well-known in Zhangchuan City. There are many students in the studio, most of whom are children of rich and powerful families.

"Yo, who is here, Ye Chen's brother-in-law!"

"That was before. I heard that he can't even get in the door of Chu's house now."

"The Chu family was ruined by his sister, if I would be kicked out by him."

As soon as Chu Linguang entered the studio, he attracted the attention of many people. He used to learn painting together, and many people knew Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang had expected it a long time ago, and ignored everyone's cynicism.

He just wants to get back what belongs to him.

Li Minghao was instructing a beautiful student to paint. When he saw Chu Linguang, he waited for Chu Linguang to come and beg for mercy. He never thought that Chu Linguang ignored him and went to pack his things.

This pissed him off enough.

Can't help but speak out loudly.

"Chu Linguang, you and I are mentors and apprentices, and I am not the one who makes trouble, it is because your level is too rubbish, it insults my reputation.

How about this! I'm giving you one last chance.

You draw a picture right away, and I'll see if your level improves, and I'll let you stay and study. "

Li Minghao thought that after Chu Linguang finished his painting, he would criticize and ridicule Chu Linguang, and justifiably drive Chu Linguang out.

"Mr. Li is so kind to you, you should seize the opportunity."

Lin Kunquan and Chen Rong also came to the studio. Hearing Li Minghao's voice, Lin Kunquan booed and wanted to see Chu Linguang but couldn't ask for it.

"Hehe, Teacher Li, there are quite a few people on your side."

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Two figures walked into the studio.

One is gray-haired, in his sixties, and the other is in his early fifties, somewhat similar to Lin Kunquan.

The elder is Du Yuan, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, and the other is Lin Kunquan's father, Lin Dongsheng.

Lin Dongsheng invested in Li Minghao and wanted to hold an art exhibition for Li Minghao, so he specially invited Du Yuan to help select some works.

"Hahaha, President Du is safe and sound.

Be smart, everyone. President Du is here to select works. If you can see your paintings, maybe your works can appear in my art exhibition. "

Li Minghao held Du Yuan's hand and shouted to everyone.

"It turned out to be Teacher Du, Kun Quan, I want to paint right away."

Chen Rong is also no stranger to Du Yuan, and wants to seize the opportunity to perform well.

"Rongrong, don't worry. Based on the relationship between my father and Mr. Du, it would be easy for Mr. Du to comment on your work and recommend your work to major exhibition halls."

Lin Kunquan said to himself.

Speaking of this, he looked at Chu Linguang who was packing up his things again, and couldn't help but sneer: "Unlike some people, even if he spends his whole life, the things he draws can't be regarded as works, and they will never be seen. mesa."

These words were very harsh, how could Chu Linguang not hear them.

But his painting level is really average, and I really don't know how to refute it.

"It is detected that the master needs to become a famous artist, and recommend "Painting God Dafa" to the master, may the master inherit it?"

However, at this moment, the whirlpool suddenly spoke out.

"inherit!"

Chu Linguang has formed a conditioned reflex.

"Congratulations, master, for inheriting the "Painting God Dafa"."

In the next moment, "Painting God Dafa" melted into Chu Linguang's body, and Chu Linguang clearly felt that he had acquired a skill again.

"Who said my work can't be on the stage?"

With "Painting God Dafa", Chu Linguang is full of confidence.

"Yo, it's possible that you still want to make a fool of yourself."

Lin Kunquan didn't pay attention to Chu Linguang at all.

"Then let you see who is making a fool of yourself."

Chu Linguang spread out the drawing paper, picked up the brush, and quickly entered the state of painting.

He wants everyone to see, especially Li Minghao, who is really not popular in the works of the two of them.

At this moment, Xu Rushuang appeared in Li Minghao's studio. She could hear what Li Kunquan and Chu Linguang said clearly, and couldn't help but suppress her smile.

The bigger the joke Chu Linguang made, the more she could show the strength of the Xu family.