Chapter 60 Shi Xuanxuan Apprentice to Master

Shi Xuanxuan also knows this truth if she cannot miss the enemy when she meets a master.

Her father valued it so much, and with the impressed picture of a lady in her hand, her charm may not be able to draw a realm that reflects her posture to the fullest and vivid state even if she studied it for another three or five years.

"Mo Haoran, join our painting club!" Shi Xuanxuan said after Shi Jingxuan left.

Shi Xuanxuan's words almost represent the wishes of all members of the painting club. As Shi Xuanxuan said this, everyone else shouted loudly in agreement, "Join the painting club and be our instructor!"

It is no exaggeration to be able to be directly adopted by Shi Jingxuan as a graduate student.

No one would feel embarrassed, except Zhang Xuan.

Even Zhang Xuan didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot. If he knew that Mo Haoran had such superb accomplishments in painting, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't have invited Mo Haoran to the painting club.

However, now Zhang Xuan can only regret it secretly, and while regretting it, he also has a strong sense of inferiority.

With just one painting, Mo Haoran completely replaced his position among the students of these painting clubs, and he had the same urgent attitude of praying. When could he achieve such admirable painting skills as Mo Haoran? Zhang Xuan thought sadly in his heart.

At this time, Mo Haoran looked at Shi Xuanxuan who was eager and the group of members of the painting club who kept shouting. Mo Haoran seemed very calm. If he had to follow Shi Jingxuan as a graduate student, Mo Haoran might have room for consideration, but if he came to the painting club to be a supervisor, Mo Haoran would not have so much effort.

Mo Haoran also knew that contacting classmates would only benefit future development, but Mo Haoran did not spend so much time on such things, and painting skills are still a talent. If you don’t have any understanding at all, even if you work hard for ten or twenty years, you will still not have much development.

Mo Haoran looked at Zhang Xuan with a down-and-out look and thought to himself that this guy is a little talented, but his mentality is a bit impetuous and his goal is too utilitarian. If it weren't for Ling Bing's relationship, Zhang Xuan would probably have a deeper development in his attainments in Chinese painting. As for whether it would have any mental impact on Zhang Xuan after this competition, it is not something that Mo Haoran can control.

After thinking for a while, Mo Haoran coughed a few times and raised his voice a few times. "Dear students, I appreciate everyone's kindness. I also want to share more skills with you. After all, painting is an art of constantly writing and practicing. However, my goal is not yet on painting skills, so I can only see the opportunity in the future!"

"And I still have my own career now. Even if I have a name in the painting club, I can't actually help everyone," Mo Haoran said this, and suddenly smiled and pointed to Zhang Xuan who was dazed there. "Actually, Zhang Xuan's painting skills are pretty good, but he has some small opinions about me, so he will perform abnormally. It's good to have him help you guide your painting skills!"

Zhang Xuan never expected Mo Haoran to give him such a big step, and he also deliberately praised his strength. In this way, Zhang Xuan felt even more inferior and felt a deep guilt.

This competition has already hit Zhang Xuan very hard, and he has stepped on people happily enough, which can be regarded as a complete blow to Zhang Xuan's arrogance and purpose. Mo Haoran no longer wants to continue to get entangled with Zhang Xuan for Ling Bing's affairs. The most important point is that Mo Haoran has to face opponents of You Luoting and Dong Zhiming, and reduce some harmless opponents like Zhang Xuan, which is not a bad thing for Mo Haoran now.

Hearing Mo Haoran's rejection, the members of the painting club showed a look of disappointment on their faces, but Zhang Xuan's face seemed a little better than before.

However, something that no one expected happened. Shi Xuanxuan suddenly raised her head and rolled up the picture of the lady in her hand and hugged it in her arms, "I don't care whether you agree to join the painting club or not, but I'm sure you, your master!"

As soon as Shi Xuanxuan said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Shi Xuanxuan wants to worship Master Mo Haoran?

Shi Xuanxuan is the honorary president of the painting club, and her painting skills are even better than the current president. Although Mo Haoran's performance just now has proved Mo Haoran's painting skills, it has also been recognized by Shi Jingxuan.

However, being able to become Shi Xuanxuan's Chinese painting teacher still makes most people feel a little incredible.

All the members of the painting club, including Zhang Xuan, all looked at Shi Xuanxuan's apprenticeship target, Mo Haoran.

Hearing Shi Xuanxuan's words, Mo Haoran felt a little overwhelmed and shook his head speechlessly, "I still want to take Professor Shi as his teacher? You are so good at maintaining such good conditions and don't know how to use them. Why do you have to learn painting from me in turn?"

"I have been practicing writing and painting with my father since I was a child. I have learned very little from him. Only from you can I learn more of the essence of Chinese painting!" A faint smile appeared on Shi Xuanxuan's face, as if she believed that Mo Haoran would agree to her request.

"What's this?" Mo Haoran also began to hesitate.

In fact, Mo Haoran felt very proud and had a talented and transcendent beauty as a disciple. However, Mo Haoran really didn't have time to teach Shi Xuanxuan to draw, and Shi Xuanxuan's painting skills have been established. If she wants to break through the limitations, she will eventually have to rely on herself.

Mo Haoran hesitated for a while before shook his head and said, "Shi Xuanxuan, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but that I don't teach you how to draw, nor do I give you the same time to guide you in painting. How about we go back and discuss this?"

"Wasn't you very good instructors when you first arrived at the painting club?" Shi Xuanxuan refused to give in. "And your vision is also very unique. You can see through the shortcomings of the works I have drawn at a glance. Isn't this enough to prove your strength? As for the time issue you mentioned, you won't even have time to class!"

"I really don't have time to go to class," Mo Haoran smiled. "Shi Xuanxuan, you are actually very beautiful and have such temperament. Even if I have some time, I will agree to your request. Where can I find such a beautiful and talented girl to be my apprentice?"

Shi Xuanxuan's face turned red by Mo Haoran's praise, and her expression also seemed a little twisted.

Mo Haoran took this opportunity to continue, "So, it's not that I don't want to, it's because I really don't have the energy!"

"Let's do this. If I really have time, I will let Ling Bing tell you!" Mo Haoran said, pulling Ling Bing, who was still stunned, "Let's say goodbye first!"

After Mo Haoran finished speaking, he pulled Ling Bing, who was already at a loss, and fled from the painting club in panic.
Chapter completed!