Chapter 2831 He's so amazing

   Ye Xingbei: "Oh, good, eat!"

Ye Xingbei was afraid that Wen Qiuci would know the good news, and was so excited that he couldn't eat. After Wen Qiuci was full, Ye Xingbei said to him: "Qiuci, your uncle Gu helped you contact the master of traditional Chinese painting Mr. Qu , I want Mr. Qu Shan Shi Qu to accept you as a disciple. In the past two days, you should prepare. We will visit Mr. Qu on the weekend."

   Wen Qiuci was stunned.

  After a while, he pinched himself, and he trembled in pain. He looked at Ye Xingbei in shock and asked, "Is it the master of Chinese painting, Mr. Qu?"

   "Yes," Ye Xingbei nodded and chuckled, "Do you also know Mr. Qu?"

"I know!" Wen Qiuci nodded vigorously: "My dad likes Mr. Qu's paintings the most, but we can't afford it. My dad can only explain to me the paintings of Mr. Qu on the computer. My dad admires them most. Mr. Qu, he said Mr. Qu is the Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese painting, and he is the most powerful master!"

   "What a coincidence," Ye Xingbei asked him, "Do you want to be Mr. Qu's disciple?"

   Wen Qiuci nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

  He has been in the Gu family since he has been in the Gu family. He has always been quiet, as quiet as the shadows of young saplings.

  Little Saplings wherever they go, he will follow them, no one talks to him, he can stay silent all day.

  He said less than Ling Yue every day.

  Ling Yue doesn't like to talk, but Xiao Shu Miao'er likes to talk to Ling Yue.

  As long as Xiao Sapling talks to Ling Yue, Ling Yue will patiently respond to Xiao Sapling.

  Wen Qiuci is not familiar with any of them, and a few children will not specifically talk to him, but occasionally say something about him and ask him casually.

   And his answer is as simple as it can be, and the four words "silence is golden" are implemented very thoroughly.

  Not only does he dislike talking, he also has few expressions on his face, and he always looks quiet and quiet.

  Since he came to Gu’s family, Ye Xingbei’s first time saw him look so emotional, his dark eyes were shining, and his excited face was red.

  Ye Xingbei is very satisfied.

  This is what a child should be!

   Seeing that Qiuci was so excited, the little tree seedling asked curiously: "Mom, who is Mr. Qu?"

   "Mr. Qu is a national treasure-level master of traditional Chinese painting." Huo Zhongqi answered first, and handed his mobile phone to the little tree seedling.

  The mobile phone screen displays Mr. Qu's resume, date of birth, where he has studied, what honors he has won, and the awards he has won. Personal resume is a magnificent mess.

   "Wow, he is so amazing!" After reading Mr. Qu's resume, Xiao Shumiao sighed with admiration.

  Qin Junye said: "Our grandpa is also great, our grandpa is a sharpshooter, and there are many soldiers under him, he doesn't!"

   "Yes, our grandfather is the best! Even better than him!" The little tree seedling nodded vigorously, agreeing.

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  The two old men are not in the same field, there is nothing comparable, right?

   Wen Qiuci opened his mouth, wanting to say that Mr. Qu is the best.

  The most that he has from elementary school is painting, and it is Chinese painting.

  In his mind, the most powerful is of course Mr. Qu Lao, a national treasure master.

  But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

  He didn't want to fight with Xiao Sapiao and them.

  Furthermore, the grandfather of Xiaoshuiaoer is indeed very good.

  Many people listen to him.

  (End of this chapter)