System Makes Me Super Star

When the ticket collector said this, many passers-by finally reacted.    

"My God! This yellow person, oh no, this Chinese is holding onto a Prestigious Awards. "    

"The one hundred fifty thousand euros' worth of Sovereign ticket is actually in the hands of this Chinese."    

"AHH!" I actually had the honor of seeing a Sovereign's ticket. I'm so lucky.    

"Compared to this Door of Zhi Zun's ticket, my normal ticket is nothing!"    

"For the sake of an ordinary ticket, I even had a long time of complacency with my colleagues."    

"In the end, he casually took out a Sovereign's ticket. "Sigh, compared to others, it's infuriating."    

A series of exclamations came from the surroundings.    

However, Lu Lee was stunned.    

F * ck!    

This ticket is worth one hundred and fifty thousand euros?    

150,000 euros was equivalent to over a million soft girls!    

Are you sure you aren't mistaken?    

The ticket in my hand is really worth over a million?    

How is this possible!?    

This ticket was given to me by Chen Yuqi.    

If this ticket was really worth over a million, then wouldn't Chen Yuqi spend over two million to buy two tickets?    

She …    

Where did she get so much money!    

However, no matter how puzzled Lu Lee was, the ticket collector was sure.    

The ticket in Lu Lee's hands was a Sovereign's ticket.    

Lu Lee could only accept this fact.    

Then, he couldn't take it anymore.    

More than a million …    

Two tickets was more than two million yuan.    

Two million yuan was enough to buy a luxury car in China!    

In the end, Chen Yuqi spent more than two million just to watch a few boring exhibitions?    

This girl …    

Too wasteful!    

No, when I find her, I want to talk about her,    

He couldn't be so wasteful.    

The ticket collector said to Lu Lee with a smile,    

"Esteemed sir, may I know your name?"    

"My surname is Lu."    

"Mister Lu, please pass the gate. There will be a special explanation for you later."    

Lu Lee walked through the gate and waved his hand.    

"No need, I'll just take a look myself."    

Although Lu Lee said that, he could feel it.    

Beside him, there were a few white men protecting him.    

Seeing this, Lu Lee did not refuse.    

Protect then.    

After all, the ticket in his hand was worth more than a million yuan.    

If he lost it, Lu Lee promised to cry for a while.    

"..."    

After taking a look around the library, Lu Lee found that it was much bigger than he had imagined.    

He estimated that the building could hold at least five to six thousand people.    

Lu Lee didn't deliberately look for Chen Yuqi. He just sent her a message saying that he had come in.    

Then …    

He then began to stroll around the stadium.    

At that moment, he noticed that many people were gathered in front of a painting.    

Thus, Lu Lee also walked up.    

It was an oil painting called "Plum Blossom" and the painter's name was Du Yiqing.    

Lu Lee's eyes lit up.    

"Oh? Is this the painting that Du Yiqing chose? "    

Don't tell me …    

Although Du Yiqing used oil paintings to depict the plum blossoms, she did a good job of drawing the bones of the plum blossoms.    

In Lu Lee's heart, this painting could at least get 80 points.    

However, just at this moment …    

A discordant voice sounded.    

"Pfft!" With this drawing skill, you think you are qualified to enter Art Festival? "    

A woman with heavy makeup pointed at "Plum Blossom" and scolded.    

The woman said,    

"This artist is so rough, the color of the whole picture is very monotonous. "Excuse me, is this how the flower was painted?"    

"I really don't understand why the organizers would let this kind of painting onto the wall."    

"Even my daughter can create such a painting."    

After the woman finished speaking, there was agreement.    

"That's right, that's right!" I think this painting is really ordinary. "    

"I've been through so many paintings, I think this is the ugliest one."    

"Looking at this signature, it's even a Chinese. Why doesn't Chinese paint a Chinese painting, and wants to paint a Western oil painting. "    

"Is the author kneeling down to lick our western oil painting? "Hahahaha!"    

Everyone was looking at Du Yiqing and ridiculing her for her performance in Plum Blossom .    

A hint of coldness flashed across Lu Lee's eyes.