Chapter 122


    Qin Sheng was not modest. “If there’s no insider help, I can enter.”


    After some thought, she added, “With Grandpa Lu’s guidance, the painting won’t be bad.”


    Old Master Lu clutched his little heart. His granddaughter was indeed thoughtful.


    He red at Lu Ming, his eyes filled with disdain.


    Lu Ming, who was chewing on a fruit: “…”


    What did he do wrong again?


    When Old Master Lu faced Qin Sheng, he grinned again and praised himself very impolitely. “Of


    course. Your Grandfather Lu is a Master Painter. Many famous people in the painting world will call me


    Master when they see me.”


    “Yes, Grandfather Lu is amazing.” Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes slightly and cooperated with Old


    Master Lu.


    The smile on Old Master Lu’s face became even wider.


    He announced the result. “Sheng Sheng is also amazing. The candidates for the Youth Painting


    Competition this year are you and Wei Cheng.”


    Qin Sheng put down the towel. She had already dried her hair.


    She was not surprised by this result.


    Old Master Lu pulled Qin Sheng and said some more words before he could not bear to hang up the


    phone.


    Lu Ming held the remote control and chose the channel. He blurted out, “Grandpa, have you gone


    crazy from epilepsy?”


    Old Master Lu stopped smiling and looked at his grandson with disdain.


    The more he looked at him, the more anxious he became.


    This grandson was clearly here to collect his debt.


    He wanted to stuff Lu Ming into his mother’s womb.


    Old Master Lu used a walking stick to hit Lu Ming’s leg. He was very disgusted. “Get lost.”


    Lu Ming put down the remote control and ran upstairs. He didn’t forget to insult Old Master Lu. “Oh


    right, Grandpa, remember to treat your illness. If Sister-inw sees you as a two-faced person, she will


    despise you.”


    “Lu Ming!”


    Old Master Lu’s angry roar came from downstairs.


    Lu Ming had already closed the door, turned on theputer, and logged on to ck Emperor. He


    held his ‘The Most Handsome In the Universe’ name and pretended to be cool on it.


    He specifically looked at the ‘QS’ profile picture, but it did not light up.


    Lu Ming muttered unhappily, “Sigh, QS, aren’t you very arrogant? Now you are like a coward hiding


    behind your grandson. Do you dare to ept my challenge?”


    Thest time hepeted with QS on ck Emperor, he lost terribly. He even lost the money that he


    had saved for many years.Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Lu Ming was unwilling, but he knew that his strength could not bepared to QS. So when he went


    back, he worked hard and practiced time and time again, often pestering Fu Hanchuan.


    Lu Ming was also very talented inputer technology. Otherwise, under Fu Hanchuan’s asional


    guidance, he would not have be the eighth-ranked ck Emperor at the age of seventeen.


    In just over a month of practice, he had made great progress.


    Lu Ming wanted to have apetition with QS to regain his face.


    He had lost all his face in the previouspetition.


    This time, he wanted to torture QS to the point where he would kneel down and call him daddy.


    Downstairs in the living room.


    Old Master Lu was half-dead from being angered by Lu Ming.


    He sat on the sofa, grumbling.


    After calming himself down, he picked up the newspaper on the table.


    When he saw the news on it, his gaze froze.


    Qi Wenshi?


    His student had also participated in the selection for the H City Youth Painting Competition?


    Fu Hanchuan had given him the information. Qin Churou was Qi Wenshi’s student.


    This Qin Churou was also in her third year of high school. The time could be matched.


    Old Master Lu frowned.


    Qi Wenshi had always beenpetitive. This time, he must have thought that Qin Churou would be


    able to obtain one of the spots.


    Now that these two spots belonged to Sheng Sheng and Wei Cheng, Qi Wenshi would not be satisfied.


    He was afraid that he would put pressure on the Painting Association and give one of the spots to Qin


    Churou.


    The people of H City were very clear about Wei Cheng’s strength.


    He would pick the soft persimmon. Qi Wenshi did not dare to touch Wei Cheng’s spots, so Qi Wenshi


    would rece Qin Sheng.


    Old Master Lu’s face darkened.


    He had to go to the Painting Association tomorrow.


    If Sheng Sheng’s spot was reced, how much of a blow would she take?