Reborn Xueba, she is beautiful and sassy

Hao Xin smiled faintly and said in a tone that only a child could have: "My master treats me well. I can't let him be chased and bitten by vicious dogs and act like a coward? You have no heart, but I don't have any." Lungs! Besides, it’s my business to admit it or not, and it’s your business to believe it or not. I just did what I could for my master.”

"You...you girl, who are you saying is heartless? You are so careless. Is this what your master taught you?" Wu Shengxing pointed at Hao Xin angrily and said angrily, his face turning red.

Hao Xin still carried out his childishness to the end: "My master taught me to be grateful as a human being, but he didn't teach me to lick a dog! Oh, you can't say that. It insults the dogs. Nowadays, dogs It’s very cute, and it doesn’t bite people randomly anymore!”

Everyone was amused by Hao Xin, especially the people in the back group who started to boo, and Wu Shengxing was even more embarrassed for a while.

He pointed at Lai Jingcheng angrily: "Lai Jingcheng, look at this, this is the good disciple you taught. What kind of qualities does this have? Can such a work be written with this kind of quality? Who would believe it?"

The students in Class 1 immediately said in unison: "We believe it."

Wu Shengxing looked at the group of students making noises and was angry but could not let go. He could only point at Lai Jingcheng again and said: "Lai Jingcheng, don't think that if you just find someone to help you, we will recognize you! She said yes Rebirth means rebirth? Even if she is really your apprentice, it cannot prove that she wrote "Destiny", or maybe you, the apprentice, plagiarized it and you concealed it for her, and the behavior is the same evil strategy!"

Wu Shengxing's words were not entirely unreasonable. The artistic conception in this work was very heavy and profound, and it was indeed not something that a teenage child could comprehend. Everyone was still deeply doubtful that Hao Xin could write such a work.

Dong Yuyang has always supported Hao Xin, even if most people doubted it, he still stood up and supported him.

"Who said Master Xin can't write such a work? That's because you are short-sighted! Do you know how good Master Xin is? She is not an ordinary person at all."

"Although she is not very old, she is the top scorer in the high school entrance examination and has perfect scores in all subjects. She can sing Peking Opera, play the erhu very well, and can shock the audience on the violin. She is also the champion of the national Go competition."

"The question asked by Hou Lao, a leading figure in academia, can be solved by less than a hundred people, but she gave two methods to solve the problem in fifteen minutes. Although I have no statistics, but I visually judged that she is the youngest. Why? You don’t accept it? Come on and fight if you don’t accept it!”

Hao Xin was stunned when he heard these words. Was he talking about her?

After Dong Yuyang finished speaking, everyone in the class applauded him.

Isn’t this Young Master Dong too handsome?

He publicly attacked the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, giving him a run for his money with Sister Xin!

And this tongue is so good, right? It would be a shame not to talk about cross talk.

After Dong Yuyang finished speaking, he still had some unfinished thoughts. He winked at Hao Xin and punched his chest twice with his fist to express his position.

Shang Siyi also spoke at the right time: "Everyone can see Lai Lao's status in this industry, and the person he has chosen must be right. The disciples he can recruit must be extraordinary. It is not difficult to see from her skills. I have learned the essence of Lai Lao, and her life is very smooth. She has experienced a lot at a young age, so naturally she can experience more than ordinary people. Age cannot be used as a reason to deny her."

Qi Hai, who had been watching all this, suddenly said: "Little girl, are you willing to give me a calligraphy and painting?"

Hao Xin could see that Lai Jingcheng had special respect for these people, especially the old man Qi Hai. She smiled sweetly: "Of course."

The staff in the museum were very discerning and immediately moved a table and brought pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

Hao Xin picked up the pen and started writing eloquently. I have to say that she was really handsome when she wrote. Her stern face was calmer than ordinary people, and her writing was even more steady. Everywhere she wrote seemed to be brewing.

The wind, rain, moving clouds and flowing water seemed to create a painting.

Hao Xin wrote the word "福", and there are countless small words of blessing hidden between the lines. The whole calligraphy and painting is a bit domineering, a bit bold, and a bit arrogant that ordinary people can't match.

Qi Hai was shocked when he saw this calligraphy and painting, because it described him as a person. He was like this when he was young, domineering, bold, and arrogant, with a loneliness that was difficult for his peers to understand.

"Little girl, that's amazing!" Qi Hai couldn't help but praise him, but his words naturally contained other meanings.

At such a young age, she can understand him at a glance? Amazing!

In fact, Hao Xin didn't understand Qi Hai at a glance. She didn't have the vision. She just had a brief relationship with Mr. Qi Hai in her previous life.

At that time, she was a hospital nurse. Qi Hai was seriously ill and was admitted to the hospital. She happened to take care of him. Later, he passed away, and the TV media reported on his past and achievements.

If it were in the past, she was not interested in calligraphy and painting, so she might not pay too much attention to it, but she had taken care of him, so she paid more attention to him. She read about his life story in a media report and learned about his past.

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Hao Xin laughed at himself frankly: "Senior Qi, you think so highly of me, I just happened to see your introduction, and I was just opportunistic."

The bosses were all acquaintances, so they naturally understood the meaning of Qi Hai's words. After hearing the words, they all said: "Little girl, can you also write a calligraphy for us?"

Hao Xin agreed one after another that these people were Lai Jingcheng's friends and she was willing to make them happy for Lai Jingcheng's sake.

"Okay, as long as the seniors don't dislike me, I will show my shame."

Then she wrote several different paintings with the word "福". Although they were all with the word "福", none of them were the same. Naturally, she did not have the ability to express everyone's temperament and temperament in them, but they all had their own characteristics.

, it still made several people praise it.

Others looked at all this. Even if Hao Xin failed to prove that she was the creator of "Destiny", her calligraphy skills were still displayed. In addition, she received praise from several big bosses, which is enough to show that although she is young, she is

Extraordinary achievements.

Finally, Qi Hai carefully put away the painting and said to Wu Shengxing: "Xiao Wu, let's let this matter go!"

Wu Shengxing naturally understood the meaning. Several big bosses had already agreed that Hao Xin was reborn and she deserved to be number one.

He has also studied calligraphy all his life, and he can understand it now. Judging from Hao Xin's calligraphy, there are many places that are very similar to "Destiny", so there is no point in continuing.

So he borrowed the donkey from the slope and followed Qi Hai's words and said hurriedly: "Okay, I will listen to you, Mr. Qi."

When Hao Xin heard this, he was unhappy: "Wait a minute, Vice President Wu, do you want it to be over like this? Have you ever asked me what I meant?"