1025: C1025 Open Your Eyes Wide

C1025 Open Your Eyes Wide

Mu Qi skillfully opened her painting tools. Judging from her technique, she did not look like a novice.

"Pretending."

"You guys can do it. Mu Qi is gentle and cute, but you guys are so disgusting to slander her behind her back."

"Just watch. If she knows how to draw..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Qi had already started drawing. She did not use the usual drawing method.

Everyone had their own habits. For example, Mu Qi had her own thoughts and habits when she started to draw.

Her path of growth was different from other students. Most students had a set of drawing patterns under the guidance of their teachers.

When Mu Qi's techniques were different from everyone else's, she was ridiculed by a bunch of people.

"See, I said she's a novice and doesn't know how to draw at all."

"Who started like this? Mu Qi, how did you get into the school?"

Mu Qi's hand that was holding the brush paused. Mu Chen had specially instructed her how she came to the school had nothing to do with other people and did not need to explain to anyone.

But she also knew that other people needed to take the exam when they came in. She came without the exam. It should be because Mu Chen used some means.

At this moment, when everyone asked about her, she was a little nervous. She was a person who would never hide her thoughts.

The person who spoke was a pretty good-looking girl, Zhou Yao. This matter was started by her.

Back in China, Zhou Yao's family background was not bad and her grades were not bad. She was used to being held high by others. In the past, she was the focus of attention.

At this point, At this point, all the attention was drawn to Mu Qi. Whether it was the boys or the girls, they were all talking about Mu Qi. She had become a person without any sense of existence.

Usually, this kind of girl's mentality was very bad. She tried to find a way to find fault with Mu Qi, to prove that Mu Qi was not outstanding.

Coincidentally, Mu Qi's soft personality gave birth to her pride. Zhou Yao, who was already high-profile, became even more arrogant.

"Look at how flustered she is. One look and you can tell that she did not go through the proper channels to enter the school. She should be investigated properly."

"I..." Mu Qi was not good at lying, so she could only shut her mouth when she encountered this kind of situation.

"Stop arguing and start drawing." John looked at his watch. "Class is starting now."

Zhou Yao pointed at Mu Qi. "Teacher, I suspect that she did not pass the official exam. You should let the school investigate this matter."

"Teacher, I..."

John had taught Mu Qi before. He knew her character. She could not argue with this kind of person.

He raised his hand to signal Mu Qi. She did not need to explain. With Mu Qi's personality, it was easy for her to tell everyone the truth.

"This is not a problem that you should worry about. It is class time now."

"Teacher, this is not fair. A person who does not know how to draw is with us.

" Then we worked so hard for so many years and prepared for the college entrance exam. It wasn't easy for us to get into a university.

"If some people don't work hard and can go to school, wouldn't it be too unfair to us?"

John was a little unhappy. This female student had a lot of things to do. She really did not know what was good for her.

In fact, every school had a special quota. For example, some entrepreneurs had made a big donation to the school. Basically, their children could enter the school.

Mu Chen spent a lot of money to send Mu Qi in. He did not expect that because Mu Qi was too outstanding, she would attract the attention of others so quickly.

After all, who would care how others entered the school? There were so many people in the school. No one was so annoying.

Zhou Yao was deliberately looking for trouble. Who knew that this matter was so coincidental. Mu Qi's admission channel was indeed informal.

John did not ask and knew how Mu Chen sent Mu Qi in. He caught the loophole in Zhou Yao's words.

"You said she doesn't know how to draw?"

"Look at her starting brush. She doesn't look like a person who knows how to draw at all." Zhou Yao had a look of certainty.

"I know how to draw, really..." Mu Qi carefully replied.

"If you know how to draw, I will immediately jump into the lake from here." Zhou Yao's face was full of disdain.

Mu Qi shook her head, "It is already autumn. You will be cold if you go into the water."

"Stop pretending. You can't draw it, right?" Zhou Yao was aggressive.

"In that case, let me draw it." Mu Qi did not really know how to argue. She only cared about the matter of others saying that she did not know how to draw.

Mu Qi sat down again and did not pay attention to Zhou Yao.

John also dispersed the students, "Alright, start preparing. Today's painting is very important to you all."

Although everyone sat back in their seats, their eyes were still fixed on Mu Qi's painting.

Mu Qi was not affected by her. It was as if she was writing at home. She had drawn tens of thousands of different roses in the past. Her grasp of color and light was even better than some so-called masters. "Master... Master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master... master...

When she was very young, she had already started an art exhibition. Some of the paintings were auctioned at a high price of a few million.

The people who bought her paintings did not know the age of this artist. Back then, her standards were already so high, let alone now.

Zhou Yao mocked her for not knowing how to draw. It was as if she was laughing at Beethoven for not knowing how to play the piano.

Mu Qi's composition was different from ordinary people because they were still stuck at the rigid painting level of the students.

Mu Qi, on the other hand, no one had set a frame for her from the start. She had her own ideas and her own drawing methods. Her drawing methods were not something that ordinary people could learn.

At the beginning, no one thought that her drawing was special but many people had already noticed that her use of color was very bold.

It was like some colors had to be adjusted back and forth on the palette. Mu Qi started to paint after stirring it a few times.

Outsiders felt that she was just a novice who did not know how to paint. Only those who had a very high level of painting would find out that she understood. Her control over color had already reached a level that no one else could understand.

No, it was not that she did not know how to draw, but she knew how to draw too well! Her drawing skills were definitely not something that these students could compare to.

In less than three minutes, the outline of the picture had already been formed. Her drawing speed was very fast, and she didn't stop at all during the entire process.

Drawing wasn't something that didn't use one's brain. On the contrary, if one wanted to draw a good painting, one needed the perfect combination of one's brain and hand.

For some masters, there was no need to stop thinking. Before they started, they were already confident that Mu Qi was such a person.

Ten minutes later, no one dared to look down on Mu Qi anymore. Even Yang Mei did not expect that this delicate young lady would be so powerful.

Her standards were completely different from theirs, far above everyone else's.

Zhou Yao muttered, "Impossible, how could she be so powerful?"2

If they did not see Mu Qi painting at the scene, they would not believe that such a painting came from the hands of a freshman.

"So powerful!"

How could they know that during the period when she could only stay in the castle to draw, she did not have parents to accompany her and Mu Chen had to go on a business trip.

The only thing that could make Mu Qi waste time was to draw. She integrated all her emotions into the painting.

Other people who learned to draw had some distracting thoughts. Some wanted to deal with the college entrance exam, and some wanted to work in the future.

She was the only one who was different. She truly loved it, so the things she drew had a soul.

Mu Qi quickly drew a picture. It was the scenery in front of her.

In her painting, there were swans flapping their wings and dancing. The ripples on the surface of the lake when the breeze blew, and the aquatic plants dancing by the lake.

This was not only a painting. If you looked at it more, it was as if the swans were about to fly out of the painting. The patterns on the water were so clear that you could not tell whether it was a painting or a scenery.

The key was that such a high-quality painting only took a very short time. This was something that no one could doubt.

John also did not see Mu Qi for a long time. This child's style had finally changed.

In the past, although her paintings were also very powerful, each one of them made people feel a little gloomy - it made people unhappy.

This painting was different. It was full of life and vitality everywhere. It made people feel comfortable just by looking at it.

This meant that Mu Qi's state of mind had changed too much. She had completely walked out of the oppression of the past.

As her teacher, she felt happy for her when she saw this painting. Her little Miss Qi was no longer the melancholic girl in the past.

She walked out of the cage and began to sing loudly with the other birds.

Mu Qi's entire body emitted a glow of spirit energy. It was really good.

Yang Mei clapped her hands and said, "Didn't you say Little Qi doesn't know how to draw? Open your eyes wide and look at what is this? I bet no one in the audience can surpass her painting!"

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