When the other people heard this, they immediately cast admirational eyes and said angrily: "I have always wanted to learn Teacher Ji's paintings, but Teacher Ji's painting exhibitions are too small. I was only fortunate to see one two years ago. The painting has improved more than before."

Zhao Jian couldn't help but want to laugh, it was just drawing, it seemed like practicing martial arts.

Several people talked about Ji Rufeng's paintings, but no one mentioned her. Zhao Jian heard their thoughts one by one and was about to go back and talk to Ji Rufeng. At this moment, a clear female voice came from the other side.

"Ms. Zhao should have made great contributions to Mr. Ji's paintings. After all, if the model is not good, how can you draw a good-looking painting?"

As soon as these words were said, several young people subconsciously began to recall Zhao Jian's figure in the painting. Compared with this moment, this is simply true.

Zhao Jian frowned. She had heard them say just now that they were students from the Academy of Fine Arts, so they didn't want to care about these things with them, but turned to look at Jiang Xuerou.

She walked forward a few steps and looked at Jiang Xuerou, who was unable to get up because she was in a wisp of her body. Her eyes were slammed, like X-rays on her body. The person who looked directly blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Zhao Jian slowly spoke, "Ms. Jiang's words are bad. Her artistic work is not about beauty, ugliness, nobles and lows, but only about the level of attainments. What is the model itself is not a basis for consideration. Beginners who have no attainments, can paint you as a saltless woman no matter you are a celestial being. Doesn't Miss Jiang know this as a model?"

As soon as these words were said, several young people quickly agreed. People who learn painting are the most important thing. As long as they don’t reflect on themselves, even if they take off their clothes and stand in front of others, others will respect you. They subconsciously thought about Jiang Xuerou’s painting just now, which was really rude.

After reacting, the few people looked at Jiang Xuerou and couldn't help but feel resentful.

One of them said, "That's right, isn't there a saying? It's said... There is a Buddha in your heart, and everyone you see is a shit. No wonder Ms. Jiang has never won any international awards in painting before. It turns out that a model is not good enough."

Zhao Jian almost laughed when he heard this. This man's mouth was too poisonous.

She turned to look at Jiang Xuerou. She tried her best to post such a painting. She probably didn't expect that it would be like this?

Yu Heng pulled Zhao Xu and listened to their words for no reason, wondering, what kind of painting actually involved the figure?

When the others stopped talking, Zhao Jian looked at Jiang Xuerou again, "I remember Miss Jiang also painted in the past, but why don't she draw anymore? Rufeng once said that Miss Jiang's paintings are quite spiritual, and it would be a pity for Miss Jiang to not draw."

Jiang Xuerou bit her lip and stopped talking.

She is like painting, but her parents are still in prison and still need money to run. Even if it is just to make them feel more comfortable in it, her grandparents need to be supported, and she is the only one in the family. If she still sticks to her persistence and pride and does nothing, they might have starved to death.

In this world, selling flesh and lust has always been the most profitable. If she can't do flesh and blood business, she can only settle for the second best.

Today, these students are going to draw. She lie in the water for an hour and earns more than she earns when she goes to a hotel to take plates and wash dishes.

Her lips were pursed into a straight line, her eyes were still calm, but she wanted to hate Zhao Jian to death.

If it weren't for Zhao Jian, her parents wouldn't have been imprisoned and she wouldn't have fallen into this land. All this was thanks to her, but she still looked calm.
Chapter completed!