Reincarnated as a paranoid ex's little flirt

Xu Mobai would stand in front of him recklessly, this was a situation that Yunxi did not expect.

Together with the assistant, they helped Xu Mobai to the lounge at the back, and she took the old man's pulse with concern.

Seeing that the old man's pulse is normal and there is nothing unusual, he is relieved.

"Old Xu, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble just now."

I came here to see an art exhibition in a good way, and it turned out to be this result.

In Yunxi's heart, she was also somewhat apologetic.

Xu Mobai waved his hands lovingly, and patted the sofa beside him affectionately.

"Come on, sit down!"

Because Yunxi had saved his life, Xu Mobai was grateful and offered to invite her to the art exhibition to see her paintings.

The old man thought very simply, he just wanted to return the other party's favor.

If the child is spiritual, he will give pointers.

If the painting is average, he will give the other party a painting as a thank you gift.

Even, Xu Mobai prepared all the paintings to be given as gifts.

Until, he saw Yunxi's work brought back by his assistant.

Worried about not being able to find a suitable candidate, Xu Mobai, who would inherit his mantle, was so excited that he almost didn't fall asleep all night.

When Yunxi sat down beside him, Xu Mobai spoke with a smile.

"Yunxi, are you interested in learning painting from me?"

Even Yun Xi who lived two lifetimes was startled.

His favorite painter wants to take her as an apprentice, which is simply a blessing in disguise.

Standing up from the sofa, she took two steps back and solemnly saluted Xu Mobai.

"Yunxi pays homage to Master."

Originally, Xu Mobai was still a little worried that Yunxi would reject him.

Seeing the little girl agreeing so straightforwardly, Xu Mobai stood up happily.

"Ha... well, Master likes your straightforward temper."

"Mr. Xu." A staff member walked in from the outside, "The reporters and guests are all here."

"Let's go!" Xu Mobai held Yunxi's arm with a smile, "Master is going to introduce you."

"Master." Yunxi grabbed his arm, "I'd better introduce you after I have some grades, so as not to embarrass you in the future."

Yunxi is not someone who is eager for quick success.

After living two lifetimes, she is far calmer than her peers.

Xu Mobai was taken aback, then smiled.

"Don't be arrogant or impetuous, okay, Master saw you right! But today, Master must introduce you, otherwise, people will not know who you are when they see your paintings!"

Taking Yunxi outside, Xu Mobai smiled and introduced her to friends and acquaintances from the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy and the Association.

Even when the reporter took pictures, he dragged Yunxi along.

"Don't just shoot me, shoot more of my apprentice. Let me tell you, don't look down on us Xiaoxi. When our Xiaoxi becomes famous in the future, you won't be able to take pictures even if you want to."

That gesture is like a child picking up pearls on the beach, showing off everywhere.

A full blown madman.

As we all know, Xu Mobai has achieved success and fame, but he has never accepted an apprentice.

There is no other reason, because he is too demanding.

How many well-known young painters took the initiative to learn from him, but he rejected them all.

Everyone was surprised that such an unknown little girl was suddenly accepted.

When everyone sees Yunxi's painting, they will understand the reason for this eyebrow.

Her paintings, no matter in terms of layout, color, or conception, are remarkable and unique.

There is full spirituality between the strokes, which is the most rare.

The only fly in the ointment is in technique.

When Yunxi was young, he was enlightened by the master in the Taoist temple, and the old Taoist master had average attainments in calligraphy and painting.

She spends more time exploring on her own, without receiving professional guidance, and belongs to Ye Luzi.

In this regard, Xu Mobai happens to be an expert.

After eating at noon, the old man immediately took her to his studio in the academy, and taught her his painting techniques by hand.

Yunxi was originally smart, and she knew everything.

Holding a purple sand tea in his hand, Xu Mobai stood by and watched her painting, drinking tea while humming a little song happily.

After sending Yunxi away in the afternoon, the old man was still talking to his assistant.

"Let me tell you, this time I really found a treasure, this kid will become a great weapon!"

That night.

The photo of Yunxi and Xu Mobai was published on Art News.

Ordinary people don't pay much attention to this kind of news, but the calligraphy and painting circles can know it.

As a student of the Chinese Painting Department, Tang Zining knew the news immediately.

Seeing the photo of Xu Mobai and Yunxi standing side by side on the phone screen.

Tang Zining, who was covering his face with ice cubes, was so angry that he raised his hand and threw his phone against the wall.

"Yunxi, go to hell!"

It's fine to rob Jiang Nuo with her, but now even the master wants to rob her, it is simply unreasonable.

Dangdang!

The door was knocked.

Tang Zining thought it was a servant who came up and invited her downstairs for dinner, but he didn't even look back.

"No psychology, no appetite, don't bother me!"

squeak-

The door slammed and was pushed open.

Fu Nanjin walked in with a smile: "Who are you angry with, such a big temper?"

Recognizing her voice, Tang Zining stood up from the sofa with a look of surprise.

"Miss Nan Jin, when did you return to China?"

"A few days ago." Fu Nanjin smiled and handed the brocade box to her, "Then...a gift for you."

Tang Zining opened the lid of the box and looked at the new jewelry in the box, his eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Miss Nanjin."

"Why are you being polite with me?" Fu Nanjin noticed the injury on her face, and she frowned, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Forget it, it's not that Yunxi."

When Yunxi was mentioned, Tang Zining immediately began to gnash his teeth.

"I really don't know what evil my uncle has fallen into. He spoils her so much that he robs me of everything. He still beats me in front of so many people today. I..."

The more Tang Zining thought about it, the angrier he became, and tears almost fell down.

"Look, how swollen is this face?"

Fu Nanjin helped her to sit on the sofa, gently wiped her tears, took the ice cubes on the table, and carefully applied her face.

After a while, he sighed pretentiously again.

"You don't know, do you?"

"Know what?" Tang Zining asked suspiciously.

Fu Nanjin pretended to be hesitant to speak: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Aroused by her curiosity, Tang Zining shook her arm and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Nan Jin, tell me!"

"Actually..." Fu Nanjin put down the ice cube in his hand, and held her arm solemnly, "This matter is not trivial, if I tell you, you must not tell anyone, or... your uncle will kill you I can't."

Tang Zining grabbed her arm anxiously, "I promise, I won't tell anyone, tell me quickly!"

"He..." Fu Nanjin pretended to hesitate, "He is with Yunxi."