1248: C1248 A Romantic Date with a Big Boss

C1248 A Romantic Date with a Big Boss

The second time, Tang Qingge was with a plate of mud.

The third time, she made the bottom of a bowl and then collapsed into a lump.

It was rare to see such a young man with no talent. He couldn't help but mutter, "I really didn't expect it."

Some people looked quite impressive, but they didn't expect that when they made it... they wouldn't even be able to make a pile of sh * t.

Tang Qingge cried in the arms of the big boss.

"I'm not playing anymore. It's too difficult!"

Bo Qichen helplessly hugged her. "Then should we go?"

She looked up and pitifully refused to give up. "But I still want a bowl."

She looked at the mud eagerly and was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

Bo Qichen pursed his lips. After a while, he sighed and untied his suit. He rolled up his sleeves and decided to personally make a bowl for her.

Tang Qingge was originally still crying, but later, she blinked and her eyes lit up.

The big boss was going to personally take action?!

Oh, oh, oh, this was a rare scene!

The youth was shocked!

This...

The others also quickly came over and saw that the lump of mud that had been made limp by Tang Qingge had formed the shape she wanted in Bo Qichen's hands. The youth did not explain what to do, but some people could comprehend it on their own. According to his words, it could be developed on its own.

Tang Qingge's mouth turned into an 'O' shape. She saw with her own eyes that the mud that was disobedient a moment ago became abnormally obedient in the hands of the big boss. She suspected that the mud had been tampered with, so she secretly touched it.

Then, the entire shape collapsed again.

The surrounding people were curious. "Hey, why did it become paralyzed again?"

She pulled her hand back guiltily.

Bo Qichen looked at her guilty look and sighed almost inaudible. It took him less than five minutes to make a new bowl. Tang Qingge quickly chased him away, "Boss, you go play with the other dishes first. I will make the rest."

She took the bowl from his hand and secretly did not know what to do.

The young man coughed and said to Bo Qichen, "There's also an oil painting. I can explain to you how to draw a beautiful oil painting. A person's hand is the manifestation of the heart. You can draw what you want in your heart using the method of painting."

"No need."

The young man was stunned. He scratched his head and said, "But once you learn it, you can draw a portrait of this young lady."

He was silent.

After a while, he looked at the young man. The young man felt his scalp go numb from being stared at by him. He thought that he would not agree, so he wanted to say something.

Bo Qichen suddenly opened his mouth.

"You lead the way."

"Ah? Oh oh."

The youth brought him to the oil painting area to learn how to draw an oil painting. He first started drawing a sunflower for himself. "I've been painting since I was five years old, painting is actually a very patient and caring work. A master painter in Stantine once said that your painting is also what you think in your heart. I really like his words."1

The young man's painting skills were very good. In less than ten minutes, a beautiful Van Gogh sunflower jumped onto the paper. The surrounding people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"This sunflower is really beautiful. Every single one of them is so brilliant."

The young man smiled shyly at the crowd. "Because I'm full of hope for the future, I also like to use bright colors when painting. That's why these sunflowers are so brilliant."

However, Van Gogh was different. His sunflowers were dark yellow, representing a dispirited state.

The young man handed the pen to Bo Qichen. "You can try it. Do I need to call that young lady over to be a model?"

"No need."

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