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“That’s impossible, A’Jing’s painting skills are average. Not long ago, he couldn’t even draw clothes design, and although I would admit that he had made great progress after studying for a while, but that’s all, he couldn’t have painted such a great quality painting.” Wang Siya said.

“Yeah, I’ve seen A’Jing paint, how can he be so brilliant.” Zou Xue didn’t believe it either.

“He is really the one who drew this. A week ago, I learned that he was interested in Chinese painting, so I introduced him to my father’s training class. He didn’t understand many things at the beginning. He was a beginner but his learning speed and ability were as good as that of a Monstrous Talent, he learned many techniques and everything my father taught him at a fast speed. He painted this picture yesterday.” Cheng Shiyao explained.

“You an he reached such a level in just a week, how is that possible?”

“Isn’t Chinese painting difficult to learn, how could it be possible to learn so quickly, Shiyao, don’t fool us.”

Wang Siya, Zou Xue, and the others couldn’t believe her words. Even though they knew that there were many Talents in the world who could learn things very quickly, they couldn’t believe that Su Jing had such a talent in Chinese Painting. It was really beyond their imagination.

“In addition to , he also painted several other portraits, including Sister Siya. If you don’t believe then ask him to send those pictures to you.” Cheng Shiyao said.

Wang Siya really wanted to know the truth so she took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Su Jing. But at this ti, she saw that Su Jing had posted on Weibo, so she clicked in and looked at it and was dumbfounded.

She saw that Su Jing had posted sothing incredible on his weibo: “I have learned Chinese painting for seven or eight days, and I have made a small breakthrough. I have painted a few paintings. Tell if the paintings are ok.”

Below are the photos of several paintings, the first one is the portrait of Cheng Shiyao, the second is the portrait of Shen Ruolin, the third is the portrait of Zheng Nan, the fourth is the portrait of Wei Xiaoxuan, the fifth is the portrait of Wang Siya, the sixth is the portrait of Murong Xian’er The seventh is the portrait of Shi Qing.”

There are seven pictures in total, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers, just like the seven fairies.

Wang Siya, Zou Xue, and the others are all dumbfounded, these pictures were really drawn by Su Jing? Moreover, in comparison, Cheng Shiyao’s painting seems to be relatively poorly painted.

The other paintings are more beautiful than hers and each painting is better than the previous one, especially the last one, the picture of Shi Qing made her look like a fairy in the clouds.

Wang Siya imdiately called Su Jing, and as soon as he got connected, she couldn’t wait to say: “A’Jing, those portraits, did you really draw them?”

“Yes.” Su Jing replied.

“Do you still have mine with you?” Wang Siya asked.

“That’s right, I was planning to give it to you but I didn’t know if you liked it or not.” Su Jing said.

“Of course I like it.” Wang Siya grinned.

Zou Xue and the others looked at Wanf Siya enviously, but unfortunately, there is no portrait of them on it. Who told them to be not as beautiful as Cheng Shiyao, Wang Siya, and the others. It looks like they can’t get into Su Jing’s eyes.

“Sister Qing, look at Brother Jing’s weibo.” At Longteng International Clothing Store, a petite girl suddenly shouted.

“It’s only a weibo post, why are you all fussy?” Shi Qing scolded the petite girl with a smile on her face.

“It’s not that I’m making a fuss, co here, you’ll see,” The petite girl said.

Shi Qing was also a little curious so she took out her mobile phone and opened the weibo. Dong Jiao and another girl also ca close to take a look and they were all shocked when they saw the seven pictures Su Jing had posted.

“Wow, So Beautiful.”

“Sister Qing, Su Jing can still paint.”

“But this guy painted so many beauties, what kind of trouble is this.”

“I don’t think it’s anything, because Sister Qing’s painting is the most beautiful, and the other paintings can’t be compared to hers.”

Shi Qing blinked when she saw the pictures. To be honest, when she first saw seven paintings, in addition to being amazed, it was inevitable that she felt a little jealous. Her own portrait was the last picture.

However, after taking a closer look, that little bit of jealousy disappeared and she smiled. The other portraits are not at the sa level as hers at all.

Her picture is obviously several tis more beautiful and she can see that Su Jing took a lot of ti to paint her.

So she sent a ssage to Su Jing: “Are you trying to make jealous by painting so many beautiful won, do you know what kind of trouble you are in, but I will spare you this ti for the sake of my good painting, and keep my portrait for .”

“Xian’er, Su Jing sent a weibo about you.” A business attire beauty hurried into the house as she spoke.

“What did he say?” Murong Xian’er imdiately stopped what she was doing and took out her phone, and opened weibo to take a look.

Her eyes imdiately lit up when she saw her portrait, although when she saw the last picture of Shi Qing, she couldn’t help but feel a little bit intrigued.

But she still liked her own portrait, and imdiately sent a weibo ssage to Su Jing, “A’Jing, can you send my portrait to ?”

Shen Ruolin, Zheng Nan, and Wei Xiaoxuan also saw weibo one after another, and they were all moved when they saw their portraits.

Then, they asked Su Jing for their portraits. At the sa ti, the onlookers and many fans were shocked by the “Seven fairies”. The comnts below on Weibo were so hot that the topic even hit the headlines.

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