"Still too young"
Gu Tongxiang did not feel relieved because of Mr. Cao's comfort. Concern made him confused. He did not notice the strange expressions on the faces of the artists around him.
He even mistakenly thought that what Mr. Cao Xuan said, "Mr. Gu, what are you apologizing for?" was an irony made out of anger.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s really over
Gu Tongxiang was almost crazy with anxiety. If he wasn’t afraid that Mr. Cao wouldn’t be able to step down, he would have considered kneeling down directly in front of Mr. Cao.
After so many years of ups and downs in life, Gu Tongxiang understands things very well. It may take some time for these great artists to praise someone.
To destroy someone, haha, it’s really just a matter of casual words.
They don’t care why things happen like this, and these artists don’t have the patience to care. They only care about the results.
The result was that,
his grandson, the future pillar of the Gu family’s calligraphy and painting heirloom for generations, personally destroyed the works that Cao Laoqing had put so much effort into.
Gu Tongxiang was regretting in his heart. He was not regretting that Gu Weijing had done something wrong, but regretting that he should not have brought his grandson to this master project.
"It's still too young and too immature. It's my fault."
Gu Tongxiang painfully thought in his heart that his grandson Gu Weijing was too young after all and was just a human being. If you are a minor, you still do things without thinking.
If a painter of his age and with sufficient social experience were here, the moment he saw the complicated picture of worshiping Buddha and protecting Dharma on the mural, he would know that there is something wrong with this matter, and he would not write lightly.
Gu Tongxiang moved his gaze to one side and covered his face as he looked at Tsunamasa Sakai, who was at a loss for Gu Weijing, sighing in his heart that this boy has a good father.
Although it was Gu Weijing who graffitied the picture of worshiping the Buddha and protecting the Dharma, it was Tsunamasa Sakai who signed the sign. His mistakes were definitely not small, accounting for at least 50% of them.
Only ignorant parents will blindly favor and defend their children when they have clearly done something wrong, which will only make people feel disgusted.
Gu Tongxiang felt that at least half of Sakai Kazunari’s slap just now was for other people to see.
I, a professor like Sakai Kazunari, a great international award-winning artist, slapped my son so mercilessly, and the rest of you don’t look at the face of a monk or the face of a Buddha, so why don’t you give it to me? Just to save face, stop arguing with my youngest son.
This is actually the protection of Sakai Tsunamasa.
No matter how this matter is handled in the end, receiving this harsh slap at least directly lifted most of the clouds that shrouded Tsunamasa Sakai’s future artistic path.
Even if Mr. Cao was angry again, he would probably be too embarrassed to embarrass the children of the Sakai family, so the only one who would take the blame would be his grandson.
Gu Tongxiang understood the other party's behavior, he just hated that he didn't have such a big face.
His body was shaking slightly because of excessive worry.
"Don't destroy my grandson. Don't destroy my grandson. If money can solve the problem, I will pay for this painting even if I sell it."
He prayed over and over again in his heart.
He was going to take his grandson and apologize to Mr. Cao, although the apology was always very pale and weak.
But now, what can he do?
"Mr. Gu, don't worry."
A chubby hand patted Gu Tongxiang's shoulders stopped his trembling.
He turned his head, and it was Kazunari Sakai who was talking to him.
Sakai Kazunari retracted his gaze from the mural and looked at Gu Weijing, who was holding a paintbrush and covered in paint. He lowered his head to look at his son, and the pouty flesh on his cheeks trembled. Two times.
Finally, his eyes fell back on Gu Tongxiang.
"If Gu Weijing can't go to Mr. Lin Tao's studio, why not become my student."
Gu Tongxiang was stunned.
If he saw it correctly, Kazunari Sakai looked at him with envy in his eyes
Elder Cao walked to the mural step by step with a cane, raised his head, and carefully Carefully look at all the details that have just been colored on this picture of worshiping the Buddha and protecting the Dharma.
Gu Weijing on the other side has put down his painting brush and stands honestly. He just takes painting seriously and is not stupid.
After realizing that something was wrong, he mended the corner of the concubine’s clothes in front of him, and of course he did not continue writing.
"Boy, do you know what you have done?"
Mr. Cao looked at it for a long time before lowering his head and looking at Gu Weijing.
"Painting." Gu Weijing replied expressionlessly.
"Is this the kind of painting you should draw?"
Lao Cao's tone was very stern.
“The task card I received says no.17, which is the picture of worshiping the Buddha and protecting the Dharma.”
“I don’t care what happens, but how old you are, you won’t I feel there is something wrong with receiving such a task."
Mr. Cao lowered his head, his tone was very cold, and he said hoarsely, "I have already said it beforehand. If anyone dares to mess around in the project, I will never tolerate it. He, do you think what I said is a joke?"
Gu Weijing was silent.
But Mr. Cao had no intention of letting the other person go lightly.
"Since you knew there was a problem, why didn't you ask the staff?"
"The staff have all gone to have lunch."
"Mr. Cao, It's Tsuna Chang's fault and it has nothing to do with Xiao Gu." Sakai Issei spoke beside him.
"I don't care, this is his own business."
I don't know why Mr. Cao acted a little picky. Even other artists on the side felt that today's old man was a little harsh.
“Didn’t you think there would be a problem in this situation? Why is it such a coincidence?Others went to lunch, but you received a mural that was beyond your reach. Do you know what the consequences will be if you smash your painting today?"
He raised his head, looked at the crowd around him sternly, then lowered his head again and asked sternly.
"What if someone wants to harm you today?"
Well
Tanaka Masakazu's body in the crowd trembled slightly.
His artistic vision was not so quick to tell that there was something wrong with Gu Weijing's paint, but he was able to observe words and colors and already realized that something was not right about the atmosphere around him.
At least he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. The old artist's fiery eyes looked at Gu Weijing as if he were looking at a bastard who had made a big mistake.
When he saw the old man scolding Gu Weijing sternly, he felt that things were finally going his way.
But what is going on with this sentence?
What to do if someone wants to harm you today? This sentence is not so much a reproach as a love. < /p>
As soon as Mr. Cao said these words, today's matter has directly changed from Gu Weijing's unauthorized "destroy" of Mr. Cao's works to someone trying to harm him.
< p>God knows how careful Tanaka Masakazu is in everything he does.From what happened that day, he has been jealous of Gu Weijing.
Always pay attention and observe everything. After waiting for a few days, Cai Huangtian paid off and found the perfect opportunity to frame him.
Call the police
Get someone to check
Me. After so much effort, Sakai Tsunamasa's signature on the registration form is genuine, and Gu Weijing's drawing on the Buddha and Dharma Protector diagram is also genuine.
How can you, an old guy, say something so frivolous. If so, the matter will be finalized
Is there any law?
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