Everyone in the association was old enough to be Gu Shishi's grandparents.
However, her skills had won first place for the day, and everyone was convinced of her abilities!
Now that her age was revealed, the group of stubborn grandparents almost knelt down and sang 'Conquered'.
No, they were kneeling down and singing 'Sad'.
Everyone knew how difficult it was to walk the path of art.
It was not guaranteed that one would achieve something if they spent time and effort.
They saw that such a young person's skills were not to be outdone. Even her concept of painting was far better than that group of old people.
They really felt sad that the younger generation would surpass the older generation, and the older generation would die on the beach.
But of course, more than that, they were shocked.
"Who is your master?"
"How did you come up with such a painting theme?"
"You're so young, but the mountains and rivers you paint are so majestic and towering. The waterfall flows straight down, leaving behind a hazy white mist but natural!"
"The emotions are delicate and profound, causing people to daydream! You're only at this age … "
In the end, everyone was full of praise.
Previously, they did not know her age, so they casually praised her. They even criticized her for not being mature enough and that some parts were worth revising. But now, for a 24-year-old painter, this immaturity had become a precious breath of youth!
The mountains were not mountains, and the water was not water.
Every painter's background, age, and personality were different, so the scenery in their eyes was different.
If a painter in her twenties or thirties painted flawlessly, wouldn't it be a kind of flaw, a lack of vitality and vitality?
In an instant, they overturned their previous conclusion that they were insincere and admitted defeat.
The flaws they picked previously were not considered a problem at all!
After knowing her age, they felt that she was a genius!
"My master has already … passed away."
Gu Shishi lowered her head regretfully.
"He only had one disciple, and that was me."
Now, many masters were teaching outside. Other than their personal disciples, there were many students. They had students all over the world.
Her master had raised her like a daughter and treated her wholeheartedly. He no longer had the energy to care about others.
Of course, he was also obsessed with studying his own path and did not have that much time to teach others.
"I won't reveal his name."
Gu Shishi thought about it and felt a little sad.
Huo Sishen sensed her low spirits. He stroked the back of her neck and rubbed it.
Gu Shishi looked up and twitched the corner of her mouth at him, indicating that she was fine.
But on the other side of the phone, there was an uproar.
"Child, are you willing to learn inscriptions from me? I see that your poetry is insufficient. This is the flaw of the entire painting. If you become famous in the future, how can you keep quoting other people's poems? "
"Da! Old Lei, are you trying to steal my disciple?! Was this appropriate?! Shut up! Even if this girl wants to learn poetry, she should learn it from me. I graduated from the Chinese department and I specialize in ancient Chinese. "
"Old Bi, go further away. You only have those few lines of sour poetry, and you have to drink wine every time to compose them. You might as well learn from me. In three years, I guarantee that I will not be able to recite poems, but I will also be able to compose lyrics. "
"Quiet."
In the end, President Huang Chuan cleared his throat.
"What we're talking about now is, ink painting … What does this have to do with learning poetry?"
Gu Shishi, who was in the car, immediately wiped the sweat off her forehead.
The president was wise.
But in the next second, Huang Chuan opened his mouth and said, "My paintings are known for their inscriptions. If you want to communicate, it's naturally more appropriate to look for me."
Gu Shishi: "…"
Si Yi: "… Why don't we talk about the matter of the prize?"
Gu Shishi hurriedly held her phone and nodded. "Yes, yes."
She immediately explained her intentions. As she was inexperienced and did not know many people, the art studio's current management was not satisfactory.
However, she was the only one. Even if she was a teacher, she could only teach a few classes.
When she said this, her face turned red as well.
It was really unreasonable for her to ask a senior for help when she met him for the first time.
But unexpectedly, a loud reprimand came from the other end of the phone.
"What a waste of resources! You're so talented and smart. At such a young age, your painting is full of spirit. How can you spend all your time running the art studio and enlightening those people? "
"This won't do. Isn't this a waste of time?!"
"What kind of art studio is it worth wasting your potential like this? Things like promoting ink painting should be left to us old fellows who haven't improved for many years! "
"Yes, we've been stuck at a bottleneck for many years and can't make any progress. That's why we often come out to communicate and teach disciples in order to seek a breakthrough. But you're so young. You shouldn't be doing this at all! "
"Hey, hey, hey. Tell me how to run the art studio. I'll let my disciple go. He hasn't figured out how to improve himself these few years. That's why I asked him to take in some students and start from scratch. "
"Yes, I also have a few disciples who have been teaching outside. Let them go. What's the address of your art studio? "
Everyone's reaction was quite intense.
Gu Shishi was a little stunned.
Si Yi acted decisively and immediately gave Manager Xie's contact number to the seniors.
They went to talk to him about salary.
Of course, they did not care about these things. They casually took a picture of the contact number and promised to let someone go.
Even Huang Chuan, the vice president of the Artists Association, took the initiative to ask for Si Yi's contact number. "I have a lot of students. Some of them are graduates who create alone at home. But the reality is … difficult."
Only a small part of art could be used to make a living.
The right time, the right place, and the right people were indispensable.
Strength, luck, and connections. Many people were just waiting for an opportunity to soar to the top. But there were too many people who could not wait their entire lives.
Si Yi nodded.
"Then I'll take my leave. Thank you, seniors."
However, before he left, he hung up the call with Gu Shishi.
He walked to the front of the painting.
"Senior, my big boss wants to take back this painting."
"But he doesn't want to break the rules of the exchange meeting. So, he donated 50 million to support the development of the Ink Painting Association."
Huang Chuan opened his mouth.
The others were also stunned.
"Big boss? Boss? "
"Hey, how many bosses do you have?"
Si Yi showed his white teeth. "My big boss is in this painting … The man you were discussing so intensely just now is also our little boss's husband."
"…"
He was so young. How could he draw such a harmonious, warm, delicate, and affectionate painting?
Don't ask.
Asking would be torturing single people!
Before Gu Shishi returned home, she received a surprised call from Manager Xie.
"Boss, I received many calls from the descendants of the ink painting master. A few of them are his personal disciples."
"They all said that you … 'Ink Painting Master' introduced them?"
When Gu Shishi heard this, she felt that this group of grandfathers was very loyal and efficient.
"Yes, communicate with them well. Look at the budget. Don't treat them too badly."
Manager Xie immediately agreed and wanted to ask about the ink painting master.
However, Gu Shishi hid her achievements and did not explain.
Manager Xie could only hang up.
After the communication, Gu Shishi held her phone and smiled at the man beside her. "Big Huohuo, I feel a little embarrassed. Should I thank the seniors?"
Huo Sishen's heart trembled when he heard this nickname.
Big Huohuo.
Then there was still … Little Huohuo.
He could not help but be a little distracted.
"Yes."
"Okay."
"Okay, then let me think if I should prepare a gift or send a few red packets in the group to thank them."
Gu Shishi immediately fell into deep thought happily.
Meanwhile, Si Yi, who was in the passenger seat, really wanted to cry but had no tears.
The boss had already thanked them with 50 million. Why should he continue to thank them?
The painting was in the trunk of the car.
However, because she received Manager Xie's call, Gu Shishi did not notice at that time.
That night, the lights in the villa's study were not turned off.
The three-foot-long painting was spread out on the desk and was completely unfolded.
Huo Sishen sat in the leather executive chair and stared at it for the whole night.
The characters in the painting were almost jumping out of the paper.
It made him lose his mind!
Perhaps, it would be good to have a child together?
Someone as smart and sensible as her.
Even if her parents were immoral, she still did not grow up astray. Instead, she grew up to be slender and elegant. Compared to ordinary rich girls, she was more attractive.
She could teach the child very well.
This painting exuded an unwavering voice.
Only he could understand it.
"Second Si, send Gu Jiangxin's current address to the Gu family."
Huo Sishen pressed the call button on the desk.
Before that, he had to solve the problem first.
Soon, a new teacher came to the studio and it was even renovated.
Also, Gu Shishi received a call from the factory manager, Liu Zhichao, whom she had almost forgotten.
The toner test had been completed and the business license had been obtained. It could be put into production.
Gu Shishi was instantly happy.
Then, another system notification sounded!
[Toner research completed. Hair growth hormone formula exchange unlocked.]
[Hair growth shampoo: exchange for 100ml. Requires 24 hours of life.]
[Formula exchange: 1000 hours of life.]
Gu Shishi was very generous now. She paid in installments and exchanged for it directly.
Then, she passed the formula to Factory Manager Liu and asked him to research it again.
In these busy days, she painted when she had nothing to do. Soon, she heard the news that Gu Wushuang had returned to the country.
"Hmm? Huo Wencheng rushed over to beat up his father-in-law's mistress?! "
Gu Shishi listened to the report from Second Si.
She excitedly reached out to stop him.
"Sorry, let's pause for a moment. Let me get a banana milkshake!"
How could she eat melons without a drink?!
She was serious about everything!
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