Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right

And her current money, not to mention the laboratory, can't even buy the experimental equipment she wants.

She needs money.

The fastest legal way to get money, for her now, seems to be all kinds of competitions.

Gu Qingyu took the registration form in Shao Zihan's hand, "Thank you, monitor, I will participate!"

Shao Zihan looked at the back of her leaving, his eyes darkened...

As an alien, Gu Qingyu didn't pay much attention to how strange Shao Zihan looked at her. After all, in the original owner's memory, Shao Zihan was as kind and polite to her as he was to other classmates around him, and he took great care of her.

She went straight back to the studio, studied the requirements for the competition, and drew a picture. The original owner's talent is still good. However, Gu Qingyu also likes this kind of intertwining of brightly colored pigments to create a beautiful painting. The feeling of the picture, even she is bolder than the original owner.

A painting is good, and the oil painting teacher Stallone, who has always admired her, has his eyes lit up: "Not bad, not bad! Whisper, I found that I missed a holiday, and your coloring has become a lot bolder, this painting is not as good as yours before. The work is so delicate, but it is eye-catching, and it has a sense of movement, as if... this is a painting that can flow, not a picture that is frozen. I like it so much!"

Stallone spoke with difficulty in the only Chinese he had, his eyes were shining.

The classmates in the studio couldn't help but leaned forward to look, there were envy and admiration in their eyes, and the only one who didn't change was Shao Zihan. Gu Qingyu found that the glasses Shao Zihan was wearing covered up his heart and let him One cannot see his emotions.

A glint of jealousy flashed in Lin Xiaoyi's eyes next to her. She had not seen her for a semester. Gu Qingyu had encountered so many things, and it was said that she broke up with her fiancé.

He was jealous, but on the face Lin Xiaoyi smiled happily and said to Gu Qingyu: "Qingyu, you are really amazing! This painting will definitely win an award!"

Gu Qingyu was not carried away by everyone's praise, although she was quite satisfied with her first painting with earth paint, but this painting was not so good in her opinion.

Stallone was very satisfied: "This competition, you can use this picture to participate, and you can definitely show your prominence in the oil painting project!"

It was late at night, and it was raining heavily.

In the studio where the entries were stored, a figure entered quietly and opened one of the windows...

the next day.

When Gu Qingyu got to the classroom, she realized that something was wrong.

"Qingyu, what should I do? The entry will be sent to the preliminary review this afternoon. Your painting... seems to be a problem..."

Shao Zihan looked at her worriedly.

"What happened?"

"Isn't it raining heavily last night? The window of the studio wasn't closed. Because your painting was still dry, you kept it close to the window to dry. As a result... it got wet from the rain." Shao Zihan said.

The classmates in the class also looked at Gu Qingyu sympathetically. After all, they saw with their own eyes how good Gu Qingyu's painting was yesterday. Painting this kind of thing needs the right time and place. I can't find the feeling that I had at the beginning. Even a famous painter can't paint exactly the same painting as his classic works, and the skills of painting after that may be better than the previous painting, but the feeling of painting may not be the same. can be just as good.

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