Looking at Gu Yi'an coming against the light, he carried an aura that no one could ignore, and his elongated figure seemed to swallow up Cao Wanrou's entire body.
The appearance at this moment was 70% similar to the photos of Gu Siqi when she was young that Cao Wanrou had secretly seen. She just put on some lip gloss to enhance her complexion, but compared with her carefully painted makeup.
Cao Wanrou was furious with jealousy in her heart, but her face remained calm. The two of them sat and stood, as if across time and space, looking at each other through the wooden fence.
Looking at Gu Yi'an's dark eyes, Cao Wanrou trembled for no reason. She took the initiative to look away, brushed the broken hair around her ears, and said with a smile: "Sister, every time you call me Sister Cao, I will It feels like you are calling our servant auntie. Can you change the title?"
Xu Shi didn't expect any nice reply from Gu Yian, and added: "You may have a little misunderstanding about dad and me, but in fact dad also cares about you very much."
Gu Yi'an stepped over the fence with his long legs, sat opposite Cao Wanrou and leaned on the backrest, pretending to be surprised and asked: "Is it true? Then there is an extra 1 million in my bank card?"
"Sister, the 1 million my father gave me is to reward me for winning the first prize in the competition for young emerging painters in China, so..." Cao Wanrou looked at Gu Yi'an apologetically, but there was a proud look in her eyes. Can't cover it up.
"Actually, I'm pretty good at painting. I'm going to paint for tourists at the stall for tomorrow's variety show recording." Gu Yian said casually.
Cao Wanrou's mind went blank for a moment, and there was a voice in her heart that said she must not let Gu Yian come forward. However, looking up at Gu Yian's seemingly careless look, he felt disdainful. Gu Siqi is a thing of the past, not to mention Gu Yian, who has not gone through any systematic study.
"I know that you want everything that belongs to me. I can give you my father's love and my room. But painting has been cultivated since childhood, and now it has become an inseparable part of me." Part of it, I can't give up this talent and ability to you like giving up a room.
I just hope that you won’t delay your original life just because you are competitive and insist on competing with me. We were not originally from the same starting line. "
Cao Wanrou's eyes turned red when she mentioned the emotional point, like a sister who sincerely considers her ignorant sister at home.
"You're right. Talents and abilities can never be stolen by others. People who want to rob others of their victory can only rob them for a while, but they can't rob them forever. Guess what will happen when the identity of the thief is exposed to everyone?" Gu Yi An said jokingly.
Cao Wanrou's usually well-controlled expression was a bit uncontrollable at this time. She waved her hand hurriedly to drive the 'Live Broadcast Black Briquettes' away, turned off their sound-collecting equipment, and said with murderous intent in her eyes: "What do you know?"
"No more pretending?"
"You are just an unloved country girl. I will crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant. I don't care what you know, just keep your mouth shut.
To tell you the truth, originally I didn’t know what kind of business I would do during the variety show tomorrow. Now that you suggested it, I will also sell paintings.
After all, I am more popular now, so I don’t believe that others would choose your childish graffiti instead of me, who has more potential. This time, I will take advantage of those people. As for you, you are welcome to be my control group. "
The staff of the program team called to ask about muting the live broadcast room. Cao Wanrou adjusted her expression and movements to the best, turned on the sound collection device again, and said gently to the camera:
"I'm sorry everyone, my sister sometimes speaks indiscriminately. Just now I was afraid that she would be embarrassed to say something even worse, so I turned off her voice. She has already been criticized by the program crew~"
Looking at Cao Wanrou, who was pretending to be playful and doing one thing behind her back, Gu Yian didn't make a fuss and just said with green tea:
"Thank you for considering me so much. I'm really touched by you. But I've spent 1,500 yuan on it, and it's too late to change it now.
However, although I didn't have much money since I was a child, I didn't have the opportunity to study painting systematically like you, and I only took a few art classes in class. But I am Gu Siqi's daughter after all, so I should have inherited some of her talent. If it doesn't work, just leave it at that. The program team can't watch me starve to death. "
Cao Wanrou stopped continuing this topic and instead showed off, "I heard that you chose the Mountain Keeper's cabin? It's a pity that my sister can't accompany you through thick and thin. Because of the award-winning painting, many media will contact me in the evening. So I can only stay in a hotel."
Gu Yian smiled strangely and just said: "That's really a pity."
The barrage at this moment——
[I’m just curious, what were they talking about just now? Is there anyone who understands lip reading? Can you interpret it? 】
[Why are these two sisters so weird all day long? But I also understand Gu Yian. Ren Ren was originally the daughter of a wealthy family but had lived a hard life for so many years. However, when he came back, he found that everything he owned had been taken away by others. His psychology was extreme. It's also normal. 】
[I am an art student. I have seen Cao Wanrou’s works on the official website of the organizer of Young Emerging Painters. They are really excellent. Even our instructor was full of praise and said that Cao Wanrou is likely to become Mr. Sun’s disciple. 】
[I clicked on the homepage upstairs to see it. It is a graduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts, and I admire the boss. 】
[Gu Yian is somewhat overestimating his abilities and actually wants to compete with the leading young painters. Can she distinguish between sketch, oil painting, gouache and watercolor? 】
[But what did Gu Yian mean by Cao Wanrou's words before the live broadcast? I have a conspiracy theory...]
[I want to destroy it if I don’t get it. I am jealous of Cao Wanrou and want to slander her reputation. 】
[Gu Yi'an's biological mother is Gu Siqiye. It's a pity that the beauty is so miserable. Now she still has an unfilial daughter to consume her. It's too miserable. Even if he inherited the talent, such a person would not be able to draw anything good. I bet she will be embarrassed tomorrow or I will eat the keyboard alive during the live broadcast. 】
[Isn’t this clear? Who will bet with you? cut. 】
[Then I bet that I, the Monkey King, will shine. If I lose, I will do a live broadcast of doing a handstand and flying. 】
[Fuck you, the ruthless guy upstairs]
[To attract public attention, he will disappear tomorrow. If he has the ability, he will stand on his head and fly. Be careful, I'll find a hacker to locate you. I still have to watch this show. 】
【……】
Gu Yian didn't know that someone was betting on her, whether she was standing upside down or eating the keyboard alive during the live broadcast. At this time, she had arrived at her dream love house - the mountain guard's cabin.
Different from what people think is simple, the main material of this wooden house is not wood, but made of blue bricks. However, a large number of roses are planted outside the green bricks to wrap the house, which can be called a quiet place.
What's even more rare is that it has complete water and electricity, and it is a completely modern one-bedroom apartment.
Gu Yi'an clicked his tongue twice. This was not close to a residential area. The nearest populated area was probably the Xiangsi Temple on Yunshan Mountain.
But thinking about the scene where the other guests would rush here early tomorrow morning under the stars and the moon, Gu Yian couldn't help but feel gloating. As the saying goes, happiness comes from comparison.
But now, Gu Yian just wants to wait for the moon to reach its peak, have fun in the woods, and absorb the essence of the sun and moon.
In the dead of night, the live broadcast equipment had long been turned off. Gu Yian took out the cinnabar, talisman paper, talisman pens and other objects he bought during the day, placed them on the table one by one, and poured spiritual power into the talisman based on his induction of the aura between heaven and earth. With the pen, all 50 talisman papers can be used up in one go, with a 100% success rate.
After checking the time, less than half an hour had passed. Gu Yian was very dissatisfied with himself. He had neglected to practice recently and had not made much progress.
If others know that someone has a 100% success rate in making talismans, and the speed of making talismans is so fast, and there will be a flash of brilliance when the key talisman is completed, the person who made the talisman says that he has not made any progress. That would definitely be considered Versailles at the highest level.
Halfway up Yunshan Mountain, an old man in Taoist robes suddenly stopped and muttered: "I clearly felt the spiritual energy fluctuating, as if a top-quality spiritual talisman appeared in the world, but why did I suddenly lose my breath? I wonder which senior it is?
It's a pity that it is too low-key. If you can meet him once, it is not a waste of time to enter the Taoist sect to pay homage to the best spiritual talisman. Why. It's all my fault that my old arms and legs are not up to par. "
"Master, master, wait for me." Looking at the lonely figure of his master, the young apprentice, who was out of breath after running, finally caught up with him.
While I was thinking about how to comfort my master, my master suddenly had a brain breakdown. He added a sentence: "At a young age, my health is not as good as mine. I get out of breath after running a few steps. From now on, I will get up early and run 10 kilometers every morning."
"No, master."
Listening to his disciple's unbelievable wailing, the old Taoist who was surrounded by pity and regret just now suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny, and even the beard at the corner of his mouth turned up slightly. Sure enough, happiness still has to be based on the pain of others...
Young apprentice: "..." Master, you have no heart.
Gu Yian, who was a few kilometers away, didn't know what happened to the two masters and apprentices. He placed the drawn talisman on the table casually, and saw that the brilliance had disappeared into the talisman, and the talisman became low-key and restrained.
Gu Yian crossed out the item of drawing talismans and seals in the small notebook where he wrote down today's affairs. Then he carefully took out the white jade gourd that he found for almost a cabbage price, walked out of the house and sat cross-legged casually in the yard in front of the wooden house.
With the help of the dim lights in front of the house, I tried to mobilize the power of chaos in my body. The moment the power of chaos appeared, the power of the moon poured out from the mid-air, and followed the guidance of the power of chaos to perform a circular rotation along the lines of the white jade gourd. .
Dense beads of sweat appeared on Gu Yian's forehead, and the T-shirt on his body was soaked, but the white jade gourd in his hand became more and more crystal clear, exuding a charming halo.
Finally, when Gu Yian felt that he was about to lose his strength, green light shone and the sacrifice was completed.
Gu Yian gasped for air and couldn't put it down while playing with the newly minted spiritual weapon. She lamented the thinness of the spiritual energy here, and lamented her poor physical fitness. However, the corners of her mouth that reached to her ears could not hide her good mood at this time. .
"Host, you smile so silly." A soft and childish electronic voice sounded.
Gu Yian straightened up in shock and said in surprise: "2333? Is it you? Didn't I say that after I go back in time, you will completely untie me and return to your main system? Are you coming back to visit relatives?"
"God damn comes back to visit relatives. The signal source between me and the main system is temporarily interrupted. I have been with you and have never left. I was sleeping because of lack of energy. The noise you made tonight has made me absorb it." I need some spiritual energy to have sex with you here."
