Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Mu didn't say anything, with a smile in his eyes, in a good mood.

"I'm studying design, but I don't know oil painting. You ask me, who should I ask?" Ba Wang is too self-aware of his own appreciation level.

"On oil painting, each person has his own opinion. What you see is what you see. You don't need to worry about what others think, or how you are evaluated, let alone the composition and color. These are not important. Don't be influenced by others. already."

Jiang Mu explained softly.

"You're right. Anyway, I only saw the burning flame. It was like alive. It seemed that I could still see the fire burning. It seemed that it would continue to burn like this, burning up the entire mountain forest."

What Bawang said was very casual.

There are many voices of this kind, and they are all different, but whether they know each other or not, everyone is in groups of three or five, and they have everything to say.

But no matter what she said, the last sentence was either praising her or admiring her. Jiang Mu was very comfortable listening to it.

Unexpectedly, coming to see an exhibition, there is such a harvest.

Originally, she was not ready to come, but the other three people in the dormitory were curious about her works since they knew that she won the first prize in the oil painting competition.

There are also Sun Quan and Wen Liyan. I don't know where they heard the news of her winning the award, and they also came to see the exhibition.

How can she be?

I can only bring my little sister and these two people over for a walk, let the wind out and take a good rest, this time can make her exhausted.

It's really a pleasant surprise to hear so many rainbow farts.

"Are you so happy?" Wen Liyan asked with a smile, standing aside.

Jiang Mu put one hand in his trouser pocket, "Of course, these people are really cute, and they actually tell the truth."

The corner of Sun Quan's mouth twitched, "Brother Mu, why do I find that you are becoming more and more narcissistic?"

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan, "Is there? Am I narcissistic?"

"No, they are telling the truth. You draw very well, and everyone is praising you sincerely." Wen Liyan said with a smile.

Sun Quan: "..."

Brother Yan, Brother Yan, the way you look now is no different from that of the faint-hearted man in the TV series.

"What would you like to eat after the end? The mutton-boiled meat nearby is good. Would you like to try it?" Wen Liyan asked.

"Go to Quanjude, our boss will treat you. You and Quan'er can eat with me. The boss said, you can bring your family." Jiang Mu was really greedy, and he pursed his lips as he spoke.

"Family?" Wen Liyan raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Mu nodded, "Do you want to go together?"

"Yes." Simple and clear, he likes the word family very much.

Sun Quan looked over in surprise, Brother Yan, did you forget that your body can't eat too greasy?

Looking at Wen Liyan with a smile on his brows, Sun Quan felt that what he thought was right, the current brother Yan is indeed similar to Jun Huan.

Feng Xiaoxiao finally came to the front. The moment she saw "Flame", she was stunned.

This is Jiang Mu's work!

It's the first prize work!

No wonder she can beat so many people as a freshman, stand out, and win the first prize that everyone wants.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, "It's not wrong for me to lose!"

Before Jiang Mu won the first prize, although she didn't say anything, she also laughed at the various evaluations in the school, and didn't take this matter to heart, but she was still a little unconvinced in her heart.

Yep, just dissatisfied.

She Feng Xiaoxiao, from a scholarly family, has been fascinated by her since she was a child, taught by famous teachers, and taught by her elders by words and deeds. She has been winning awards since she was a child, and a cupboard at home may not fit in a single cabinet.

In the school, whether it is a teacher or a professor, they all praise her, and even think that she can bring infinite glory to the school.

But just like this, she would lose to a freshman.

Why did Jiang Mu get the first prize when she was only the second prize!

She is not convinced!

But now, she is convinced.

Some people are born with unattainable talents, and this kind of talent is not something they can envy.

Feng Xiaoxiao's brows stretched out, and the unconvinced feeling that had been stagnant in his heart disappeared, and his whole person opened up a lot.

"Gao Xin, how is it? Are you convinced?"

On one side, Gao Xin clenched her fists tightly, the arrogance she had always maintained had gradually disappeared, and her eyes were staring at the painting in front of her.

It was clearly a bright flame, a beating flame, but she could feel the people in the flames burning hot, struggling, crying for help, and desperate, as if this person was on the verge of death. Temple reported.

The last time she had such a big impact was when she was watching an art exhibition abroad. At that time, she also saw a painting, but what the other party showed was not a flame, but a dark night. It also had the breath of death, but there was no such picture. Draw so strongly.

"Can you draw such an excellent work?" Feng Xiaoxiao continued to mock.

"Do you still dare to say that you are the best student in our college?"

Gao Xin bit her lower lip hard, "Why not?"

Her voice was still arrogant, word by word, she tried her best to maintain her unattainable demeanor, but her eyes were extraordinarily focused, "It's just an excellent painting, when inspiration came, I also painted some people Complimentary work, what's so great about it?"

"Stubborn," Feng Xiaoxiao poked him unceremoniously to win him, "Jiang Mu is a freshman, but the theory may not be fully learned, she can draw such works, it can no longer be said that she has inspiration, but talent and talent. !"

"Gao Xin, admit it, Jiang Mu is extremely talented, higher than me, and you are higher than—. If you are excellent, I can't compare to her, and naturally, neither can you."

In Feng Xiaoxiao's words, it hit the nail on the head.

Seeing Gaoxin biting her lower lip without saying a word, she continued, "You also learned to paint, and you have never lacked the teachings of famous teachers, so they naturally told you that there are some people who are born with The talent that comes is beyond your reach, and you can't catch up with just hard work."

"So, you don't have to be unconvinced or stubborn. You just can't compare to Jiang Mu. In terms of talent in oil painting, you lose to others. What are you doing?"

"This classmate, what are you talking about? I have a different opinion on your words." Wen Liyan interrupted after hearing the two of them talking.

"According to what you mean, it seems that Jiang Mu can get this first prize because she is talented and talented, and it has nothing to do with other things?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Xiaoxiao affirmed his conclusion, "It's not a talent to draw such a bright and hopeless painting?"