Wu Chong’s expression did not change. He smiled and said, “I wonder if Elder Qi wants to seek justice for the person beside you?”

The topic shifted to Qin Churou.

When Wu Chong saw Qin Churou, he had already guessed that Qin Churou was Qi Wenshi’s student.

“Yes.” Qi Wenshi did not shy away. “I think even though my disciple’s standard is not as good as Wei Cheng’s, it’s still more than enough to compare to the others.”

Wu Chong answered politely, “Alright, if your disciple is as good as you say, then I will return the spot to her.”

He looked at Qin Churou. “May I know your name?”

Qin Churou answered.

Wu Chong nodded and returned to his office to take out two paintings. One of them was Qin Churou’s.

He opened it and asked, “Did you paint this?”

“Yes.” Qin churou nodded.

woman kneeling on the ground with a dead child in her arms on

her pain is only superficial. Her eyes do not convey any pain.

inadequacies sharply, and Qin Churou’s face became stiffer

face was not too good. He was angry. He was a Master of a

people of the same age. However, in the

other words, he would not

see just how good that Sheng’s painting

the painting to Qi Wenshi. “This is

took it. His

his guidance,

and what

is this the good painting you were

Chuang smiled slightly and said,

gaze. In his heart, he looked down on Wu Chuang, but

disdainful gaze fell back

lips was a mocking

Sheng’s painting was worse than Churou’s, then

few seconds later, his expression froze, and the contempt in

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