Speaking of this, Wen Zong'an lowered his voice and sighed, "I've been your teacher for so many years and have given you so little, please agree to this."
"There are so many people watching below. If you don't agree, I can't step down the stage, can I?"
Upon hearing these words, Yin Ci couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Has the old sir gotten it wrong?
Hasn't he given her enough?
The paintings she used to freeload are probably worth millions now!
Not to mention how she had basked in his glory, exhibiting her artworks at his art exhibitions.
This is something many artists dream of.
She was both amused and moved by Wen Zong'an's serious request and couldn't decline any further.
"Alright then, I will come over whenever I'm free."
"That's more like it."
Pleased with her agreement, Wen Zong'an smiled and waved at the audience.
"Alright, let's continue with the competition."
The exhibition was successfully held under the fair judging of Yin Ci with Wen Zong'an overseeing it.