After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

Su Jinyang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. It seemed that he usually only cared about his work and neglected his family. He didn't even know when his daughter learned Chinese painting.

He is a democratic father: "Also, what do you think about apprenticeship?"

Su also glanced at Ye Lao, who was full of anticipation. There was only one thought in his heart: disciple, dare to accept it as a teacher and a disciple? Isn't it a bit outrageous?

"Now in my third year of high school, I want to focus on my studies."

Was, rejected?

Or is it such an official reason?

The guests who were silenced finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Elder Ye was rejected?"

"Some time ago, my brother wanted to pay Ye Laoba a million yuan as a teacher, but he was turned down. She didn't want such a rare opportunity?"

"I'll just say, to be the fiancee of the Bo family, there must be something special. I said before that you still don't believe it."

This time, no one refuted it...

Su Jinyang felt a little regretful, but still respected his daughter's thoughts.

Xu Huanying is not calm anymore. If you don't want something for nothing, it's a waste!

Just as she was about to speak, Ye Lao said clearly, "It's okay, I will definitely visit when I have the opportunity in the future. I hope Ling Ai can take time to discuss painting with me after her studies..."

The more Ye Lao talks about it, the more mysterious he is. With that humble attitude, it seems that Su is not a junior, but a master as famous as him, or more famous than him...

Rong Ruo's hand holding the picture scroll trembled unconsciously, and the smile she barely maintained became stiffer...

After all, Ye Lao hasn't seen his revised painting, and there is no comparison, maybe...

Rong Ruo wanted to fight again, and whispered, "Master, you haven't seen my painting yet."

Ye Lao looked at the sound, and then remembered that Rong Ruo was still here.

"Xiao Ruo, Master almost forgot..."

Just as Rong Ruo was about to ignite a glimmer of hope, the next second, he heard Old Ye say: "If you have a chance in the future, you must learn from Su Ye carefully," he pointed to Su Ye's painting: "This is what I once told you. Mentioned, your shortest 'spirit'!"

The last smile on Rong Ruo's face also solidified...

Even let her learn from Su?

Ye Lao is really crazy!

Rong Ruo bit her white and trembling lips, and said very unwillingly: "Master, you told me before that good rice paper and paint can highlight the soul of a painting, and can also show the artist's intentions, but Su also The ink used is obviously the cheapest street stall, and the paper is not as good as the toilet paper we use at home, why do you care?"

She was so emotional that no matter how she concealed it, she couldn't hide her strong jealousy.

Ye Lao shook his head, it is understandable that Rong Ruo is young and competitive.

But she didn't know that a strange man like Su Ye could completely break those rules and regulations with his extraordinary talent, and could not be judged by worldly eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, Wang Qingshen, who had not spoken for a long time beside him, suddenly sighed: "Nonsense, no one is more attentive than that!"

Rong Ruowen said with a look of disbelief, Ye Lao is a painting idiot, so how could even the old man Wang...

Only then did everyone notice Wang Qingshen's expression. He stared at Su Ye's picture of the bamboo forest, and his deep eyes were filled with extreme heat!

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Wang Qingshen carefully rolled up Su Ye's painting as a treasure.

He was not in a hurry to explain, he glanced around the venue and found Bo Yunli sitting on the VIP seat.

Somewhat embarrassed, he said, "Yun Li, you should know why I say this. You must have seen a painting very similar to it in your grandfather's study, right?"