Lian Shangrui felt uncomfortable for a long time the next day because he was looked at by Lin Shichu. Fortunately, he had facial paralysis and couldn't tell even if he was shy.
However, he became enlightened because of this. He saw that Lin Shichu seemed to like his figure, so he would "forget" to unbutton his shirt from time to time, revealing his slender and sexy neck and delicate collarbones. Of course, he also had abdominal muscles. Those who want to show off are just unable to do so freely due to limited conditions, otherwise it will appear too deliberate.
Although Lin Shichu was eager to fall in love with him, she was not too impatient. She was still in college. Although there was no problem in falling in love, it was just that they were not in the same school, which was equivalent to a "long-distance relationship". It was no different from not being in love, so She was very calm.
"Do you want to go to the art exhibition?" Lian Shangrui took out two tickets and asked Lin Shichu.
Lin Shichu took it and saw that it was a relatively famous painter, so he replied: "Okay."
The art exhibition was not far from Lin Shichu's home, so we arrived quickly. Probably because of the weekend, there were not many people watching the exhibition. As soon as Lian Shangrui and Lin Shichu entered, they were spotted by a young man.
"Junior brother! Are you finally here? I thought you wouldn't come this time. The teacher said that you are too low-key and don't come out to show your face. Now you have finally figured it out?" The young man walked up very happily. I had a phone call with Lian Shangrui when I came here.
Lin Shichu was a little curious, could this person be Lian Shangrui's senior at school? I didn't expect that even Shang Rui, who was a dull person, would be able to make friends when he went to college.
"Teacher is here too?" Lian Shangrui asked his senior brother.
"Here, of course you have to come to the teacher's own painting exhibition. It's in the northwest corner of the second floor. Just go find him." The senior brother said, and then he saw Lin Shichu, who was standing next to Lian Shangrui with a bright temperament. His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "Junior brother, who is this lady?"
Lian Shangrui couldn't help but frown when he saw his sparkling eyes. He blocked Lin Shichu with his body and said, "It's my good friend, Lin Shichu. Shichu, this is my senior brother." , thoughtful.”
Lin Shichu smiled at Zhou Zhi: "Hello, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Zhi was immediately dazzled by her smile. He stretched out his hand to shake hands with her, and said: "The beginning of time? Can I call you that? Your name is so nice. Does it mean the beginning of time? Since you are Even junior brother's friends are my friends, just call me Zhou Zhi, calling me Mr. Zhou is too unfamiliar."
Seeing his extremely attentive look, Lian Shangrui's face grew colder and he quickly held Zhou Zhi's hand, preventing him from contacting Lin Shichu at all.
"Okay, Zhou Zhi, Brother Zhou." Lin Shichu smiled and shouted in a good-natured manner.
"Yes, I didn't expect that my junior brother, who can't beat me with three sticks, would have a friend like you. I'm really surprised. The teacher was a little worried that he was too withdrawn..." Zhou Zhi is a He was a very good talker and a bit spontaneous, and he soon started chatting with Lin Shichu.
Lin Shichu was a little surprised when he heard the meaning revealed in his words: "I heard what you said before, the owner of this exhibition is you and Lian Shangrui's teacher?"
"That's right, didn't Lian Junior Brother tell you? He was spotted by my teacher, Master Wen Ling, as soon as he started school and was accepted as his young apprentice. The teacher always praised him for his high talent, aura, and that he was a genius... By the way, Several paintings of Junior Brother Lian are also on display at this art exhibition. The teacher likes his works, you can go and appreciate them." Zhou Zhi gushed over everything about Lian Shangrui.
Lin Shichu was really shocked this time. Master Wen Ling is now the leading painter in China. A painting can be sold for millions or even tens of millions. His works can enter the textbook level. There is no such thing as Thinking that such a master is actually Lian Shangrui's teacher.
"You never told me any of these things..." Lin Shichu looked at Lian Shangrui and said.
Lian Shangrui looked down at her, with no emotion on his face, as if he had not found a teacher from a famous teacher that everyone was flocking to, but had found a teacher at a random art training institution on the street. He could not see the slightest bit of honor.
"There's nothing to say." He said very calmly. He really felt that way. He never thought that it was so great to have a famous teacher.
"Oh my God, Junior Brother Lian, do you think this is Versailles? How many people are vying to be our teacher's disciples, but you are so blessed that you don't know how to be blessed. You also say that you have nothing to say. If you let those who want to become our disciples After listening, I will be so jealous that I will eat you alive." Zhou Zhi said exaggeratedly.
Lin Shichu couldn't help but laugh. Zhou Zhi had other things to do, so he couldn't accompany Lian Shangrui to find the teacher, so Lian Shangrui took Lin Shichu to look at the paintings by himself without saying anything about going to find him. teacher.
Master Wen Ling's name is known even to laymen like Lin Shichu. One can imagine how high his status is in the painting world. Such a big man rarely holds art exhibitions, but this time he suddenly opened one. , so it attracted many people, not to mention those arty people, and even many celebrities came. No wonder Zhou Zhi, as the eldest disciple of Master Wen Ling, had to go to the door to greet the guests.
But even the young disciple Shangrui didn't need to. Master Wen Ling probably knew that with his personality, he couldn't be as good at dancing as Zhou Zhi, so he simply didn't need his contribution and only asked him to attend.
There were many people in the exhibition, and I don’t know when Lian Shangrui took Lin Shichu’s hand. His body, which was more than half a head taller than Lin Shichu, protected her tightly. Although his eyes were admiring the paintings, his palms were It was hot, and Lin Shichu felt that the hand he held on her was getting hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but shake it.
"What's wrong?" Lian Shangrui lowered his head and asked her.
"Why don't you let go of my hand. Don't worry, I won't get lost." Lin Shichu said.
Lian Rui did not let go. He pretended not to hear her words and turned to stare at the painting on the wall again, as if the painting attracted him.
Lin Shichu didn't expect that he could still pull this trick, and his eyes widened in shock. This guy had a future!
After looking at it, the two of them came to a relatively remote corner where there were fewer people. Lin Shichu was stunned and broke free from Lian Shangrui's hand.
Just as Lian Rui was about to look at Lin Shichu with dissatisfaction, suddenly a narrowing laugh came from behind him.
Lin Shichu looked back and saw an old man with white hair, probably in his sixties but energetic. The old man looked at them with a smile and looked at Lin Shichu carefully.
"Teacher." Lian Shangrui suddenly shouted.
Lin Shichu's eyes widened immediately. Is this Lian Shangrui's teacher, the famous painter Wen Ling?
