My, Lu Zhongguo’s, Student

"Elder Lu, this Sheng's painting doesn't look like something that can be drawn at her age. We don't need any evidence to prove that she used someone else's painting," Qi Wenshi said confidently.

"But..."

Wu Chong was about to retort when he was interrupted by Elder Lu's wave of his hand. "Chairman Wu, please show Sheng's drawing to me."

Old Master Lu was very proud.

He did not expect Sheng Sheng's painting to be so good that others would think that it was not her own work.

Wu Chong could only give the painting to Old Master Lu.

Old Master Lu opened the painting and looked at it with great interest. He nodded repeatedly.

The first time Qin Sheng showed it to him, he was already very shocked. Now that he was looking at it, the painting was far better than he had imagined.

In the art world, it was an existence that was highly sought after.

"Elder Lu, how is it?" Qi Wenshi asked, "Is what I said true?"