Yu Xiaowan has been paying attention to this person, but since winning that award, this person has also followed the silence relics, and the award-winning painting is also the only painting that this person has left behind.

Yu Xiaowan even thought that that person only used this name when he used his own painting.

But I didn't expect to see this name here again.

Since it is an art exhibition of the Academy of Fine Arts, maybe Cheng Jie will know this person.

Sure enough, after Yu Xiaowan asked, Cheng Jie sneered, "Of course I know, all the paintings in this exhibition are the teachers and students of the Academy of Fine Arts and the seniors who graduated from the Tianjin Academy of Fine Arts. ”

Cheng Jie pulled Yu Xiaowan to the side of the chair and sat down.

"Originally, she was just an ordinary student of the Academy of Fine Arts, she won an award with a painting, and she was rated as a cutting-edge painter, and then she was named by the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts to leave.

Cheng Jie became angry when she remembered Chen Yuanyuan's arrogant appearance when she left.

I really don't know what shit luck she stepped on, but she was taken by Mentor Cong.

Yu Xiaowan nodded clearly, "I see." ”

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, didn't I step on shit luck, the painting I gave Yu Zhuolong actually came to her and won the award.

Seeing that Cheng Jie knew about this person just now, she thought she could see it, but she didn't want to, the person had already gone to the imperial capital.

Forget it, just assume she's lucky.

At her current level, even if she can rely on that painting to gain some fame, such fame will be worn out by herself sooner or later.

Not your own, after all.

"What's the matter, Sister Xiaowan, are you also interested in this person's paintings?"

asked this, Cheng Jie refused in her heart.

If her little sister looks at Chen differently because of this painting, in her heart, it can only be described as the mood of a dog.

Yu Xiaowan smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "No, I'm just a little curious, just now I was looking at the painting over there, and I heard several discussions about the change in the style of painting in autumn and spring, I have been in contact with this circle for a short time, I haven't heard of this person, so I want to ask." ”

Cheng Jie secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "What is there to be curious about this person, her paintings are only so good, far worse than Xiao Wan Sister's, not to mention her, even if any of the painters in this art exhibition paint, I don't think it can be compared with Xiao Wan Sister's paintings." ”

In Cheng Jie's heart, her little sister is a generation of painting masters.

Even if she is low-key now, many people don't know her words, which can only show that her little sister is a hidden master.

Yu Xiaowan hurriedly reached out to cover Cheng Jie's mouth and looked around.

"My little ancestor, aren't you saying these things here to pull hatred for me? Besides, I'm as good as you say, it's just a hobby. ”

Cheng Jie shook her head, knowing that what she said just now was really inappropriate to say here, and her voice was lowered a little, "Okay, little sister Wan, your hobby is even better than my hard study for more than ten years, and you still don't let people live." ”

The two girls talked and laughed and walked all the way forward.

A few more people gathered in front of the painting in autumn and spring, and this up-and-coming painter seemed to be really popular.