Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Master Gu turned around and saw Zhao Xian standing next to a girl in a petite skirt with an arrogant face.

Zhao Xian looked at the scene, “Master, you were not there yesterday. Little American students encountered some difficulties, and they were all complained about. ”

The girl in the tutu, the rumor lifted her chin.

“I read online that you have watercolors and ink masters in your shop, and I came to check it out on the weekend. I ended up buying $5,000 one-on-one special teacher classes, which is such a bad level! ”

Master Gu picked the eyebrows.

Several course slots in the studio, she had a rough look.

One-on-one is the most expensive, and a dozen people in small classes teach relatively cheaply.

And the so-called super teacher title, almost everyone in the store.

Especially on weekends, when there is the biggest flow of passengers, teachers are simply not enough, students want the best teachers, obviously impossible.

Yesterday, as far as she knew, even the manager wasn't there.

Every two weeks, Liu Li, the manager, takes the kids home.

“I hear there will be a better teacher today, and I'll give you one more chance. If it doesn't satisfy me, refund it! ”

This skirt is pretty sharp.

Ling Xiaomei lowered her head and just felt groundless.

But Zhao Xian was not in big trouble, “Master, you were the best of us last time. Even the junior sisters said they can't compare to you. Please help Xiaomei. ”

She said, there was an obvious smile in her eyes.

Master Gu frowned.

That's a very bad word.

What several old employees meant on that day was that they were not as good as her and Xiaomei, not their teaching and drawing skills now, but rather their two little newcomers.

Zhao Xian put it this way, obviously helping her pull hatred!

If she answers, doesn't standing up and helping now mean that her new recruit doesn't have the level of an old employee in mind?

Workplace struggle, most taboo trespassing, especially when new hires commit the following crimes against old employees!

“Zhao Xian, don't be ridiculous. How can I compare my qualifications to my experience? But you, Zhao Xian, have always performed first, much better than us. ”

Master Gu dialed four or two kilograms and pushed the words back.

Qi Xiajun, several old employees, heard their conversation, and the probe looked this way.

Zhao Xian's face suddenly changed.

She was trying to set Master Gu up, but now she's pissing herself off!

This Master Gu is a fraud!

Zhao Xian could only smile forcefully. “My first one was only for a month. Where are my predecessors? Master, let's get to the point. Aren't you going to help Xiaomei? The customer is God, Miss Shen has been waiting for a long time. ”

Master Gu laughed in his heart.

She crossed Zhao Xian directly, "The problem, of course, needs to be solved. ”

Take Ling Xiaomei's hand and tell her to come with you.

Master Gu laughed with apologies when he walked to Lady Pong Pong.

“I'm so sorry about this Guest. I was supposed to be on duty yesterday. You bought the class and the teacher you assigned should be me. ”

“But I was in a temporary situation at home and had to ask a colleague to take a day's class for me. So I'm at your service today, can you see? This lesson of mine can be used as an audition lesson for you today. ”

As an audition, there's only one lesson in the store.

But if you can't, you can make it up to her salary.

“You, Master Gu? ”

Puppet skirt swept the name tag on her chest and grinned.

“Fine, then you're in class today. ”

Zhao Xian's expression instantly stalled!

Master Gu, she said a word and solved the problem!

Even if she stood up and picked on the beam, she wouldn't give other colleagues a bad impression of what she was trying to do, because she was right, this was her guest.

Ling Xiaomei was on normal leave yesterday.

Several of my old colleagues in the studio, listening to it now, are also in peace.

“Well, the teacher is a great lecturer on our side. ”

“Xiaomei is not very good at ink, the master will work hard on you. ”

This fluffy lady has a bad temper and likes pricks.

This is the hardest Guest Humanity to serve.

Master Gu gave them face, and naturally they didn't want to touch their hands.

Ling Xiaomei was somewhat ashamed to follow Master Gu.

Squeeze her hands down quietly.

“Careful. ”

Master Gu has a voice.

Pompeii directly picked the center of the studio.

As soon as I sat down, I said, "I want to learn three things today. ”

She looked provocatively at Master Gu, “First, water; second, cloud; third, wind! It can only be black and white, and water cannot be rippled or reflected; cloud winds cannot tick lines. ”

The voice dropped, and the old employees' colors changed.

Even Ling Xiaomei looked up and bit her teeth, "You just asked me to draw water yesterday. ”

“Yeah, but wasn't there a better teacher? ”

Pompong smiled softly and caressed her fresh red nails.

“Naturally, I say what I need. ”

“You... this is obviously hard! ”

Ling Xiaomei is usually soft, there is some impatience at this moment.

Water, wind, are all colorless and odorless things of nature.

Clouds also appear clear only under the blue sky, and if replaced with black and white ink paintings, expression is severely restricted.

Not to mention, she made additional requests.

If you can't draw waves and clouds with lines, it's hard to show.

“Hard? I paid $5,000 just to make it hard on you? ”

Pompeii giggled.

“What's in it for me? Am I free to do nothing? Is that how your shop treats its guests? If you can't paint, say I'm tough! ”

“You...”

Ling Xiaomei shook his fist with anger and was about to rush up.

But Master Gu stretched out his hand to hold him.

“Mei, take it easy. Sit down. ”

“Your problem, I can fix it. ”

Master Gu spoke calmly.

But her eyes flashed as she glanced at the Lady Pong.

A brand name tag.

She didn't have many ideas about what was out there.

But now recharge the strips so she knows all the brands in the closet.

This Pompeii woman, Chanel, is no ordinary girl.

Master Gu's face is a little cold.

What are those guys up to again?

She dragged a stool down in front of the drawing board.

Picked a brush that was still clean and washed with a little water.

Dipped a little black ink.

“Wind, cloud, water. ”

“This is not a good question for you. ”

Master Gu shrugged his eyes.

Pompung giggled, “You can't do it, can you? ”

Water is colourless and invisible, wind and clouds are even less tangible, and hands are untouchable.

“Nature's boundaries are ever-changing, and there is no possibility of doing so. It's not zero-based for you, it's hard to think about something. ”

Master Gu didn't even lift his eyebrows.

But the last bite was aggravated.

Pompeii's face was a little ugly.

However, Master Gu's brush, already in the center of the drawing board, began to outline.

Horizontal and vertical, a black line slides out, like a ruler's length.

Pompung laughed sarcastically.

“Learn whatever I want! If you only learn to pull lines, are you looking for such an expensive course?! ”

Master Gu doesn't talk, it's as if he can't hear you.

Her men kept walking.

Ling Xiaomei stood beside him and squeezed his fist and said, “Please be quiet. ”

“Ho, are you a three-legged cat qualified to talk? ”

Ling Xiaomei blushed, thinking she was resigning, regardless of the consequences, she stood up calmly!

But before she could go, she heard Master Gu's voice.

“Mimi, pour me some more fresh water ~”

Her movements stopped suddenly.

“Ah, okay. ”

Pouring fresh water from the kettle into an empty discoloration plate, she looked at the master's drawing board curiously.

She is an art student herself, but she is mainly good at Western painting. She can still master the painting of the wind, after all, the wind blows the leaves.

But the rest of the water and the clouds, they don't outline the lines, they don't paint, she finds it very difficult.

Yesterday in class, a student asked me down, and after being stunned, I was even more nervous about how to paint.

She waited until last night, lying in bed, to come up with some tricks, like drawing a boat.

She wondered what the teacher would do.

“Brush painting! ”

Turning around, Ling Xiaomei was shocked.

Previously, the caretaker pulled the line, and she also thought it was to teach Pompeii women the basic line.

But it never occurred to me that just as she was pouring water, an ancient city building had appeared on the drawing board.

The city building is situated on a bricked platform, narrow down and wide, the spine is decorated with faucet beast kisses, each side has three beam columns, while upstairs and downstairs have four door holes and seven wide sides.

At first glance, it is the vessel Yuxuan, magnificent scale!

“Is this the main gate? ”

Ling Xiaomei, a native Northerner, couldn't help but shout when he saw Master Gu's next painting of the stone arch bridge.

And from the moment she entered the studio, she opened up her ridiculous skills. At this moment, she was also a little disturbed.

Master Gu's handmade pen, even in the eyes of people who don't know how to walk, is shocking.

She painted too quickly, without any hesitation on every line, as if it were a copy of a picture of the building.

Pong Pong did not leave like Ling Xiaomi. She looked at the whole process and saw almost every pencil clearly.

God damn it!

More amazing than sketching!

“But... this is not what I want...”

She's got a hard mouth!

The next second, however, her voice paused, like being strangled.

When Master Gu finished painting the middle bridge arch, he took over Ling Xiaomei's fresh water dish.

She soaked the brush with a big knife and swept the brush toward the Imperial Path after filling it with moisture.

Suddenly, the water stains faintly, formerly fogging with a clear black merton, and the lines fade apart.

Hiddenly, the people on the arch of the bridge seemed to see the flowers in the fog and could not see the full picture.

“Clouds!”

Ling Xiaomei shouted with surprise.

“This is a far-sighted view of the mountains from afar! Eyes from top to bottom, blocked by clouds, unable to see the commander on the bridge. ”

Master Gu laughed, "Yes. ”

Pong Pong, can you still do this?

She thought Master Gu would draw a map of the mountain water, and she figured out how to mock it.

“What about the wind? Why didn't you blow the cloud? ”

She bit her teeth.

Master Gu threw the pen. “It's not finished yet. What's your hurry? ”

She switched a pen and re-inked it, just beneath the foggy walls, outlining a two-sided symmetrical flagpole.

The flagpole is straight and the flag floats in the wind, adding a few lines of softness to the masculinity.

Little Mayton's eyes glow!

“Wind, isn't that it? ”

She went back without any courtesy.

“What about the water? From this perspective, there can be no water in the city! ”

Pompeii bites the canal.

Master Gu smiled and moved his pen. The tiles on the roof of the city building were ticked out with ink, but there was a lot of space between the tiles.

Fill up the two ancient buildings of Arrow Tower and Bo Cheng, the layers of tiles are detailed, the lines are occasionally curved and bent... forming a dense small water pit...

Soon after, Pompeii's face became colorful.

Ling Xiaomei turned into a little girl. The stars stared at Gu Master, full of admiration and admiration.

“Raindrops landed on the city floor, turning into water. ”

“This is water! ”

Master Gu closed the pen and nodded his head.

“These little tricks, beautiful, you can even think about them. You just don't have time to think, otherwise you can draw. ”

Ling Xiaomei's face flashed, and half the salary went back to God.

Yeah, she's not as good as her teacher, but I guess that means she can draw too.

It's just that a painting can take longer, from conception to painting, definitely more than a lesson.

Master Gu handed her the brush. “Since the age of thirteen, Master has given me different propositions every day. Every year, I draw hundreds of copies of these, and they're already printed in my head. ”

Ling Xiaomei stared, "Thirteen? ”

Master Gu nodded, “So you can do it too, as long as you want, then invest in time. ”

Ling Xiaomei bit her lip.

At the next moment, Master Gu looked at the complicated pompous woman beside him.

“I'm done. Have I answered your question? ”

She squints.

“But this lesson doesn't do you any good, it only does harm. ”

“Water changes a million times, but you don't even know the basics, it's just a waste of time. ”

Pompeii bites her teeth, "I like it, I paid for it, you have a problem!? ”

“No,” Master Gu accepted the drawing paper, "thank you for your dedication. Beautiful, 5,000 recharge classes, should we get a lot of credit? ”

Ling Xiaomei immediately nodded.

“Good. Let's have a good lunch ~”

The Master Gu expressed satisfaction.

Pompeii: “…”

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