After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

Chapter 23

Qi Yingjun spread out the scroll and found a dark stain on it.

Entering the destination, the landscape and ink are beautiful, and the foundation is incredible. Of course, Qi Yingjun is not so stupid to think that its author is Qi Lele.

Although Qi Lele did practice Chinese painting at home for a while, it was impossible to reach this level in a short period of time.

Qi Yingjun touched the painting and quickly withdrew his hands.

He didn't dabble in art deeply, but he could see its extraordinary.

Qi Yingjun squatted on the ground, looking a little dazed.

I don't know when, he doesn't know Qi Lele so deeply anymore. Between them, the brothers who had been in a close relationship since they were young and talked nothing but a certain kind of estrangement gradually emerged.

Just like now, he didn't even know where the mysterious painting in front of him came from.

Jingle Bell.

The phone rang.

Qi Yingjun saw that it was Li Zhou's call. After receiving the call, the other party anxiously urged: "President Qi, have you found it? The talk show over there is about to begin."

"Well, I found it, I'll come down right away." Qi Yingjun hung up the phone.

He opened the drawer and took out the necklace.

Qi Yingjun hesitated for a moment, but took out his phone and took a picture of the painting, then rolled it up and put it back in place.

He wanted to find someone to ask about this painting.

Qi Linqing has recently developed the habit of reading newspapers in the morning.

Who made him have too much a generation gap with this era, he can't play the Internet, and he can only learn more about the world by this.

But Qi's family ordered the local daily newspaper in City B, and it was full of trivialities.

It's not that the pet dog Teddy bit a passerby, or that the young couple broke up and the woman wanted to jump off the building and was discouraged to recover.

And a lot of job advertisements.

Aunt Wang saw this young master holding the daily newspaper with gusto every day, thinking that the other party would like to read these gossips.

"You can go and see the old mother uncle." Aunt Wang suggested.

In fact, Qi Linqing didn't know what it was, but in order not to reveal anything, he could only nod his head:

"Okay, I'll go see it next time."

Aunt Wang walked away with satisfaction.

Qi Linqing browsed to the recruitment list, **** Taobao shop specially hired a master of traditional Chinese painting, custom price 2k+/piece, contact 12312345.

He was a little moved.

After all, he is not the original owner, nor does he have any feelings for Qi's parents.

After losing the painting, he became more determined to make money and move out.

Qi Linqing silently wrote down this line of phone numbers and turned the pages of the newspaper.

—— "The "Ink Cup" Art Competition in City B is being held in full swing"

According to our reporter Chen's interview, the Education Bureau of City B attaches great importance to this art competition, aiming to cultivate the comprehensive development of youth, morality, intelligence, physical beauty.