The Housemaid Wants to be in Higher Position

"Brother Nanshan, I have to teach you how to teach my son to be such a wicked act."

"Yes, Brother Nanshan, you can't hide your own privates. How can such a powerful son teach it? We don't ask for more, just ask for one or two laws."

"Everyone, what are you... talking about?"

Seeing him like this, someone shook his head, "Brother Nanshan, it seems that you are still..."

Someone left in disappointment.Some people looked at him with the eyes of a fool, and Yu Yan was ominous, but the look in his eyes was the same as the look of a fool.This situation made him quite embarrassed. He turned around and found someone to ask, only to find out that Murong Xiude, his son, had won the painting competition again.

In a daze, he hurried to the place where he was still picking up the painting.

"That painting, back to the master, has long been sent to the front exhibition hall. After the exhibition there, the higher price will be paid."

This is a rule over the past years, after all calligraphy and painting, as well as pianos and the like, have been tested. Anyone who has the highest price can compete.Of course, for these paintings, 50% of the commission will be taken away by the academy.This is not an unwritten rule of the college.

Someone once said that if half of the commission was taken away by the academy, would it be a bit too dark.

"The other school provides such a venue, but also provides such a place for learning. You only provide half of the commission, and you still feel uncomfortable? What is the previous bonus provided to you?"

Many people understood this rebuttal.Yes, they are the academy, and if they can give you half, it's not bad.After all, these are only organized in the academia.It is a completely different concept from private sales outside.

However, this kind of exhibition in the art academy, the higher the price gets, also gives many outsiders business opportunities.Many painting merchants also took the opportunity to buy some paintings at this time.Judging from past experience, these calligraphy and painting artists who were not too famous at the time may become a good master in a few years.

Of course, there are also some previous masterpieces that have become the masters of the masters.In short, these paintings on display are extremely valuable.

After Murong Nanshan heard that the painting had gone to the exhibition hall, he followed to that hall.

At this time, there are countless people here watching the winning painting.

In the early years, some people raised some doubts about the ranking winners.But today, when he arrived at the scene, he just fell into a strange silence.All those who watched the paintings at the scene seemed to be taken into a mysterious scene.Some people even have red eyes, trembling all over, gnashing their teeth and staring at the painting.

Murong Nanshan contemptuously, this group of unqualified people is actually in a daze because of a painting.

It can be seen that it is a group of people who don't have an opinion.

His sloppy eyes fell on the painting, and he wanted to see what kind of painting it was that would make this group of people fall into a rare silence.

The painting is just an ordinary painting.She looked like a gorgeous girl, leaning on the railing, she looked into the distance, as if making a decision, and as if she was about to turn around and leave.Or maybe it was to raise a step and rush to the young man ahead.

In the distance, the young man's eyes seemed indifferent, but he stared at her scorchingly.The two looked at each other like this.

For a moment, Murong Nanshan thought of the most wonderful figure he had encountered earlier that year.At the time, he didn't know whether she was going to run towards her or leave her.The two looked at each other for a long time.Until, the girl ran towards herself.

At that moment, his face burst into a happy smile like an infatuated teenager.

However, when I opened my eyes again, I found only a painting in front of me.

"For this painting, all I can think of is the one who has a good heart. When it is, it is the same for a long time."

"Actually, I didn't meet her before. But looking at the characters on it, I couldn't help thinking, whether the two of them were going to be separated or were to be together. His heart must be in a trance, hesitant and afraid. He is worried that the girl will leave him. Therefore, he expresses this worry from the painting. This young boy is dedicated to love."

"I can express my emotions so heartily with paintings. Such a talent deserves to be the number one this time."

"Yes, this painting, unfortunately, is not for sale now. If such a painting is placed in the house, it will definitely be a memorable painting."

The people around were still talking, but Murong Nanshan didn't want to stay anymore.

Just now, this painting reminded him of the most wonderful thing of the year.When I think about it now, in fact, the time I spent with her back then was more joyful than painful.It was the last moment, at that moment, was she really not chastity?

For a long time, his love for her and his protection for her, how could she have a reason to betray her.Thinking about her usual deep affection for herself, Murong Nanshan suddenly smiled.

He was in a trance, at this moment, he suddenly felt so pitiful.Perhaps, over the years, he has just abused himself.If this is the case, then what he has done over the years...what a thing.

At this moment, Murong Nanshan's heart was unusually unstable.He didn't wake up until the cold wind blows.Because of a painting, he was almost taken into a puzzle.

"That evildoer is your son after all, how can you do this?"

He closed his eyes in pain, and at this moment, he secretly hated again.

"Go to Jiaochi Garden."

Murong Xiude, who returned to Jiaochi Garden, completely relaxed at this moment, and was resting comfortably.There was a sudden sound of footsteps in the ear.

He frowned unpleasantly, when there are such inattentive people in this courtyard.You know, when he is in this courtyard, ordinary people will not come to him so loudly.No, this is not the person in his yard.

He opened his eyes shockedly.

It was against Murong Nanshan's condescending eyes that looked inquisitively.

The contemptuous and scrutinizing eyes made a hint of sarcasm on his face.This is the face of their father and son, any family will have such a father and son face.

Murong Nanshan looked seriously at the beautiful young man lying in front of him during the day.

Upon closer inspection, the eyebrows and wise eyes belonging to that person were revealed.

When he met the young man's mocking smile, he suddenly became a little flustered and at a loss...

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