Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman || LK Adaptation

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑿𝑪𝑰

Jungkook and company had already arrived at the exhibition center, and upon seeing the aloof figure at the entrance, Chanyeol gulped and felt his heartbeat speed up a little. He got off the car and waited for Lisa to come over from where they parked their car.

Suddenly, he realized that there was a man right next to her and the two of them were engaged in a conversation, and it was a rare moment where Rosé was so expressive.

Chanyeol was stunned for a moment, and without waiting for Lisa he marched over with a somewhat thunderous expression, which changed into a gentle one as soon as he entered Rosé’s field of vision. “Ms. Xiao, who’s this?”

“Hello, Mr. Tang.” Rosé hadn’t expected to see Chanyeol here, but she still introduced the two men to each other. “This is my friend, Wu Jimin.”

“Enough with the formalities, we’re all friends here.” Lisa commented as she appeared behind Chanyeol like a ghost.

Even though Lisa was the only one who knew about oil painting, the others were quite interested in the exhibit too, while Rosé even asked for permission to leave the studio.

There were a lot of paintings by well-known artists being exhibited, but everyone was attracted by the oil painting that was hung in the middle.

As if it were on purpose, this painting was placed directly in front of the entrance of the exhibit.

The painter had used oil paints and ultra-realistic methods to create this painting tenderly and delicately, capturing the essence of a regular middle-aged Chinese woman on the canvas. As they met her gentle gaze, everyone stopped there in awe.

It was quite clear that the painter poured their emotions into this painting.

“I thought my student was the one who would have stolen the show…” In the office at the end of the corridor, an old man with snowy white hair sighed.

Mr. Wu sipped some tea, his eyes not leaving the surveillance footage of the camera that was pointed at the painting hung up in the middle. “If one is gold, they will shine sooner or later. No rush, Old Woo.”

This old man was Professor Woo from B University. He was very skilled, but he hadn’t been lucky for the past few years, even though he had students that would have been considered the best at any other time.

One of them was Qiu Yang, and if it weren’t for Mu Lucas coming out of nowhere, he would have become world-famous.

After a few years of silence, Professor Woo finally got another great student Meng Zihua, and he was finally going to have his grand debut after three years of teaching, but Professor Woo hadn’t expected the one to be astonished to be himself.

This was the sorrow of being born in the same generation as geniuses. If it were any other generation, Meng Zihua and Qiu Yang would have risen to the top, but now they were only accompaniments.

“Who is this ‘For A Millennium’? I should have heard of them before…” Professor Woo spoke suddenly. “Is it another one of Mr. Sima’s students?”

Perhaps Sima Jun was the only one who could teach a student with such talent.

“No, she’s not.” Mr. Wu replied. “This person refused to be Mr. Sima’s apprentice, and she’s unbelievably young. If we’re lucky, we might get to see her today.”

“She refused to be Mr. Sima’s apprentice?!” Professor Woo asked in disbelief.

Who was Sima Jun? He was widely acknowledged as the man at the top of the art world in the country, with the greatest techniques and tons of experience under his belt even compared with the entire world, and there was someone that didn’t want to be his apprentice?