At this time, I will leave by myself and don't embarrass myself.

Qin Churou thought he was more powerful than Sheng. As for the last time in the green painting competition in H City, he lost to Sheng because Sheng followed a good teacher.

Qin Churou was very confident and felt that he would not be worse than Sheng after learning painting from Master Lu.

Qin Churou replied, "Mr. Lu, I have a high talent for painting, and I work hard enough. If you let me be your student, I will perform better than Sheng."

In order to become master Lu's student, Qin churoula stepped on Qin Sheng.

In Qin Churou's opinion, Master Lu also values self-confidence and higher talent.

If he said so, Mr. Lu would let her be his student.

Old man Lu's face was suddenly cold. The Lu family all protected the calf, and old man Lu was no exception.

Moreover, Master Lu is a man who loves Qin Sheng very much.

Qin Churou said that Master Lu was determined to teach Qin Churou a lesson.

At this meeting, Master Lu looked at Qin Churou like a fool. "Do you think you are better than Sheng's talent?"

Qin Churou nodded, "yes."

She bowed again, "Mr. Lu, please let me be your student. I will do well and win honor for you."

Qin Churou regarded Master Lu as the same person as Qi Wenshi.

Master Lu didn't give Qin Churou a good face at this meeting, and said mercilessly: "Qin Churou, I've seen your painting. To tell you the truth, your painting talent is not high. I'm curious. When did Qi Wenshi have such a bad eye?"

Qin Churou's face was stiff.

His face was blue and white, and he was very embarrassed.

Master Lu didn't intend to let Qin Churou go like this, "I'm not afraid to tell you, Qin Churou, even if you have studied painting all your life, you can't compare with Sheng's painting level of 18 years old. You still have to know yourself."

"Mr. Lu." Qin Churou didn't want to miss the opportunity to worship Mr. Lu as a teacher. She said again, "diligence can make up for weakness. Mr. Lu, as long as I work hard enough, I can."

Master Lu sneered, "Qin Churou, don't take yourself too seriously. Even if you try hard, you still can't compare with Sheng."

"In addition, I have only one disciple Sheng in my life. You'd better not be delusional. I really don't care about your talent. In addition, you don't like others who are better than you. You don't have self-knowledge. I really despise you as a student."

Qin Churou already knew that there was no hope for him to worship Master Lu as a teacher.

She gathered her resentment in her eyes and said politely, "Mr. Lu, I see. I'm sorry to disturb you."

With that, Qin Churou left. There were a lot of people watching her just now.

Being ridiculed by Master Lu, Qin Churou couldn't stay any longer. He had to leave first.

Qin Churou dared not offend Master Lu. She knew that Master Lu was now the first person in the painting industry.

Offended, it's hard to go on the road of painting in the future.

Qin Churou could only swallow it.

After all, she is still unconvinced. Her talent must be higher than Sheng.

In the future, her painting performance must be better than Sheng. She wants Lu Zhongguo to know who is qualified to be his apprentice.

After Qin Churou left, old man Lu looked at the housekeeper, "have you recorded it?"

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