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Old Wu's father's closed disciple was very talented. In his teens, his handwriting was superb, and later, he abandoned the meticulous brushwork to learn freehand brushwork, which was amazing.

However, although he was the closed disciple of Old Wu's father, he had no intention of painting and calligraphy, and was blindly indulging in the love between men and women.

Especially after getting married, she seldom paints, and concentrates on caring for her husband and raising her children at home.

For this reason, Mr. Wu's father only wished he could expel this unworthy disciple from the school.

But in the end, this one still occupied the identity of old Wu's father's closed disciple.

Old Wu's father scolded fiercely, but he was still reluctant to part with such a talented young disciple.

Even so, some of the early works of this little junior sister are still sought after by people.

Over the past few years, Mr. Wu, this junior sister, has disappeared, leaving only bits and pieces of legends in the Jianghu.

This little junior sister, when using a pen, has a very personal characteristic.

But the young man in front of him used his pen in exactly the same way, saying that he had no teacher, Mr. Wu didn't believe it at all.

This young man definitely has something to do with his junior sister!

He asked eagerly: "Boy, do you have a teacher?"

Most of Su Ciliang's paintings were learned from Yu Ruiyuan. It can be said that, except for the initial stage of self-exploration, Yu Ruiyuan taught him hand in hand.

After Mr. Wu said this, he subconsciously noticed the possible relationship.

However, Yu Ruiyuan never said about accepting him as a disciple, so Su Ciliang didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Su Ciliang didn't speak, Mr. Wu became more and more anxious.

"You kid, what's the matter? Just such a sentence, what's so difficult to answer?" Old Wu said angrily.

"Why embarrass a child? Brother is really getting better and better!"

Yu Ruiyuan stepped forward, her voice was gentle and her smile was light, she didn't look like an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, but as if she just said goodbye yesterday.

Hearing the familiar voice, Mr. Wu was excited.

The man a few dozen years older ran to Yu Ruiyuan's side nimbly and looked him up and down.

Yu Ruiyuan looked at her senior brother with a smile, gentle and light, just right.

"You damn girl, you're back, and you don't know how to contact me!"

Mr. Wu was so old that he almost cried.

too excited!

"Didn't Senior Brother move?" Yu Ruiyuan, an old dead girl, looked at Elder Wu with distaste and said.

Moved, didn't you move?

But even if they moved, it shouldn't be difficult for the younger sister to find her, right?

He asked himself that he was quite famous in the capital, so it should be easy to inquire about it.

Mr. Wu felt that there was something wrong with it.

But at this time, I can't care about this little problem.

Finding a junior sister is the best.

"Before my father left, he told me that I must take good care of you..." Mr. Wu said, already choking up.

"Master, he..." Yu Ruiyuan didn't finish her sentence, she didn't know what to say.

The master treated her not much differently from her father. She taught her carefully since she was a child, and later took care of her a lot. Even when she got married, she gave her advice in every possible way.

It's just that she didn't make it in time to see her master off for the last time. Thinking about it now, she also feels guilty.

"Brother, I will go to worship Master another day!"

Everyone just looked at the two of them reminiscing about the old days.

But I always feel that the atmosphere is weird. Shouldn't I be dealing with business at such a time?How could it become brothers and sisters reminiscing about the old days?

And, what did they hear?

Seems like great news!

This is Mr. Wu's junior sister, that talented junior sister?

And this classmate Su Ciliang, who won two awards at a young age, seems to be the disciple of that talented junior sister back then!

Minister Gu couldn't help but coughed lightly.

It was only now that Mr. Wu and Yu Ruiyuan realized that they had lost their composure, so they hurriedly made an appointment to continue chatting after the awards ceremony was over.

"Junior Sister? Is this kid your disciple?" Elder Wu asked, pointing at Su Ciliang.

The tone is firm!

"In these years, I don't like disciples and masters, and he didn't worship me as a teacher. He just followed me for a few years!"

This is an indirect acknowledgment.

I didn't have a teacher, not because I didn't like this child, but because of the environmental problems in the past few years.

"Not bad, not bad! When I saw his paintings before, I thought they had your style. After watching him pick up a pen, I was completely sure." Mr. Wu said with emotion: "You are not serious, I look good at the boy! "

Yu Ruiyuan was also speechless about the fact that her senior brother praised her for being a little doll and still squeezed herself out a bit.

Jiang Yueshan's face turned paler.

It never occurred to her that this country boy who was unknown in school actually had an inheritance.

Moreover, his teacher seems to be an unusual person.

How can this be good?

No matter how confused she was, Jiang Yueshan knew that she was really doomed this time.

She didn't know who Mr. Wu's junior sister was, but she knew that Mr. Wu was a big dipper in the world of calligraphy and painting.

Thinking about it with the strands of hair, I also know that Mr. Wu's junior sister is not a small person.

In front of them, such a character, such a little guy like her, is even worse than an ant.

Jiang Yueshan looked at Su Ciliang with vicious eyes.

It's all his fault. I didn't make it clear earlier that there is such an awesome master, and now I'm going to kill her.

Speaking of it, this brain circuit is also very strange.

She didn't reflect on why she stole other people's paintings, but blamed others for not reminding someone above in advance.

Jiang Yueshan's complexion was pale, and her fingertips were even paler.

Not only Jiang Yueshan was dumbfounded, but Su Ciliang was also dumbfounded.

He didn't know that the old lady who went to the countryside who taught him to paint had such an identity.

No wonder Grandpa Chi wanted to teach him at first, but after Grandma Yu came, it became Grandma Yu who taught him.

Come to think of it, Grandpa Chi also knew what Grandma Yu was capable of.

"Old Wu, let's talk about the past later, let's deal with the plagiarism of the work first!"

"Minister Gu is right. I'm so happy that I forgot about this!" Mr. Wu said politely.

Minister Gu glanced at Jiang Yueshan, who seemed to be on the verge of falling, and then at Cao Gaoxuan, who was still sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up. He settled the matter: "Send the person directly to the police station! Such a person cannot be tolerated." .”

Mr. Wu also agrees very much, such a student is simply a scum!

Jiang Yueshan sobbed in a low voice, crying, looking at Minister Gu eagerly.

It's a pity that Minister Gu doesn't like this at all.

"I've realized my mistake. You can't treat me like this. If you really send me to the police station, my life will be ruined!" Cao Gaoxuan cried bitterly.

However, no one will sympathize with them. All the people present are cultural people, and they all have the character of cultural people. They will not like such people!

At this time, the brothers of the Su family, Su Xiaotian and others all came over at this time.

The development of things is a bit beyond their imagination!

Is Grandma Yu so powerful?

Yu Ruiyuan saw several juniors, and introduced them to her seniors one by one, especially Su Xiaotian.