Chapter 57

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Although Zhong Fujia has been abroad for several years, he still pays close attention to domestic art news.

He recalled the time when he had art exams, and the painting in front of him is probably the typical level that appeared in the fan book for their reference.

Gao Kuo, the eldest son of the professor Gao he knew, mentioned Qi Linqing, but he said nothing good.

The words are terrible, and Zhong Fujia's impression of Qi Linqing in his mind was a bit ambiguous.

This level... why doesn't it seem like a teenager can draw it?

Could it be that the other party is lying to him?

Zhong Fujia couldn't help but magnify the photo and observe it carefully.

The prominent signature in the lower right corner: Qi Linqing.

Let Zhong Fujia be silent.

He reflected on it, his drawing level in the high school art exam was not even one-third of the opponent's level, right?

Sure enough, the times are different, and now it is the world after 00.

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the beach.

"It turns out that you are teaching Chen Chen to paint." Zhong Mu was surprised.

"Just supervise him to finish at night." Qi Linqing smiled.

Zhong Chen: "..."

What do you mean by the way? You obviously give me extra homework every time.

Father Zhong held Qi Linqing's hand with a sincere expression: "Thank you, child."

Now the parents of the Zhong family believe that Qi Linqing made Zhong Chen on the right path.

They are very grateful for it.

Qi Linqing didn't know this misunderstanding.

He withdrew his hand, politely twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zhong Chen was also talented in painting."

Like his little apprentice, he is very smart.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, and talk later." Zhong Mu warmly greeted.

After eating, Zhong Chen took Qi Linqing upstairs.

Zhong's parents and Zhong Fujia are sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Mother Zhong asked: "What do you think of this child in Linqing?"

Zhong Fujia thought of the other side's regular words and deeds, and the corners of his mouth curled a little and said:

"I feel that other people are pretty good. Just a bit precocious, like a little adult. Painting is also very good."

Mother Zhong patted her thigh, "Oh, it's a good match for Chenchen like this. He is too playful, and he needs a person like Linqing to suppress it."

"Suppress?" Zhong Fujia repeated subconsciously.

He seemed to perceive something in Zhong's mother's words.

Mother Zhong: "Yes, Linqing and Chenchen are a pair, can't you tell?"

Zhong Fujia hesitated for a moment.

He still... really didn't see it.

upstairs.

"Sit as you like." Zhong Chen bent over and fumbled in the cabinet.

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