Wind rises time and space gate

Lin Zhaoxia drove to the Dongjiao Garden Villa area, where the Zhang family lived.

When the car drove in, there was a lot of vegetation around it, and it was like driving into a forest oxygen bar.Unique British Victorian architecture, various fountains, and water feature designs are everywhere in the community, which is very different from Chinese courtyard-style villas.

Zhao Guangyuan and Chang Zhi were stunned.

Zhang Lianqiu came out to pick them up, "Changzhi, I want to die for my godmother!"

"Godmother." As soon as Changzhi got out of the car and said hello, Zhang Lianqiu took her into his arms and teased her for a while.

"Yuan, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't bother, don't bother, you're just too polite."

Tsk tsk, Zhang Lianqiu is still not used to facing this noble Highness.This etiquette is too thorough. Although he is wearing modern clothes, his temperament is incompatible with his surroundings.

The road is wide and long. It will not be easy for His Highness to integrate into modern society in the short term.

"Qiuqiu, why are you standing at the door? Bring your friends in quickly!" Zhang's mother stood on the steps and looked at them with a smile.

After entering the house, Zhao Guangyuan saluted Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

The couple looked at him, oh, Qiuqiu has such a friend.Look at this temperament, how can I put it, ordinary families can't raise it.Even with her hair tied in a bun, it looks not only not greasy, but also has a unique noble temperament.

"Mr. Zhao, right?"

"Uncle and aunt call me Guangyuan."

"Oh, Guangyuan, come on, sit wherever you want, just treat it as your own home, you're welcome." "Yes. Thank you very much."

"Mom and Dad, this is my godson. Changzhi, call someone quickly." Zhang Lianqiu pushed Changzhi to Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother.

Long enough to look at Lin Zhaoxia and then at Zhang Lianqiu, he didn't know how to speak.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother also looked at their daughter in surprise. How come she suddenly has a godson?Can you recognize this godson casually?

"Call Grandpa Zhang, Grandma Zhang." Lin Zhaoxia gestured to Chang Zhi, who then greeted obediently: "Grandpa Zhang, Grandma Zhang."

"Oh, good, oh, this child is so handsome. His little face is rosy, he looks so happy." Zhang Ma pulled Changzhi aside to sit down and stuffed a bunch of food into his arms.

Zhang Lianqiu glanced at Lin Zhaoxia, she was just being polite.Grandparents should be grandparents, as long as she recognizes this godson.

Turning around, he saw the scroll in Zhao Guangyuan's arms and exclaimed, "Ah, did you send a painting to my dad?"

"Yes. I don't know if uncle likes it."

When Dad Zhang heard this, he was so happy that he immediately stood up and said, "Come on, let's go downstairs to see the paintings!" With excitement on his face, he held Zhao Guangyuan in his arms and walked downstairs.

When Lin Zhaoxia saw that everyone was following him downstairs, he put the box he brought on the table and followed him downstairs with Chang Zhi.

The two floors downstairs are basements. The first floor is used to store wine and serve as a cinema and video room. Half of the first floor is used as a study room, and the other half is used to store various antiques collected by Father Lin.

"Knowing that my uncle likes ancient paintings, Yuan brought two paintings over. One is a masterpiece by a predecessor, and the other is Yuan's own humble work. I'm trying to change the subject. I hope my uncle can give me some advice."

"Oh? Come on, let's take a look at your painting first." Father Zhang was very considerate and looked at Zhao Guangyuan's painting first. He was afraid that if someone before him had done something elegant before him, he would feel embarrassed if he fell behind others.

Zhao Guangyuan unfolded his painting on the long mahogany desk, and everyone gathered around to look at it... When it was unfolded, a "Sunset Picture of Tianshou Mountain" was displayed in front of everyone.The air suddenly became quiet.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't know much about painting, but when she looked at this painting, she felt a majestic atmosphere coming towards her, as if she was in Tianshou Mountain, bathing in the sunset, covered with golden color, and then looking at the sky The tired birds returning to their nests naturally felt a sense of comfort and tranquility.

But through the painting, I can see a touch of loneliness and sadness.

I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at him.

Zhao Guangyuan received her gaze and looked back.The two of them seemed to be connected. Zhao Guangyuan had an intuition. Miss Lin understood his paintings, and she understood his heart!
"Okay, great painting!" What a great painting!Dad Zhang couldn't help but clap his hands and praise him.An expression of astonishment is definitely not a polite expression.

He looked at Zhao Guangyuan with an excited expression: "I didn't expect that Guang Yuan's painting skills and attainments are simply master-level! Look at this mountain, this tree, this sunset, and this bird in the sky..."

Dad Zhang shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, with a face filled with wonder. Oh my god, he had never seen such a painting before. It was so captivating.Looking at this painting, it feels like I am sinking into it.It was as if he was in the painting.

Zhang Ma couldn't help but glance at Zhao Guangyuan. She didn't expect that Qiuqiu, a friend, had such talent.

What's rare is that from the time he came in until now, his attitude has been neither humble nor arrogant. When he came here for the first time, when he saw such furnishings and decorations in the house, there was no surprise or envy in his eyes, only appreciation.

This man is by no means a child raised by an ordinary family.With this calmness and calmness, I am afraid that his status is not lower than his own.

Zhang's mother's face was full of enthusiasm: "Look at your Uncle Zhang, he says he loves painting, but he can't explain the reason for this painting. I feel like he lacks language."

Everyone laughed.

Dad Zhang was not happy to hear this, "Why can't I explain why? I was so shocked that I couldn't describe it for a moment. This painting is so good! I will invite some friends over to appreciate the painting tomorrow. I said it every day. If they have received any good paintings, I will show them this picture of Tianshou Mountain at sunset to see whose collection is as good as mine!"

When his paintings were liked by others, Zhao Guangyuan also smiled: "As long as Uncle Zhang likes it."

"I like it, I like it, I like it so much!" Dad Zhang's eyes fell on the painting and he couldn't bear to leave.The affection is beyond words.

Zhang Lianqiu cast an admiring look at Zhao Guangyuan. He was indeed worthy of being a royal family. Such artistic attainments cannot be cultivated by ordinary people.

"Dad, there is another picture here." He reminded me.

"Oh, yes, I like it so much that I forgot about the other one." He opened the other painting carefully.

Once I opened it, I was stunned again.Xishan travel map!The study became quiet again.

Lin Zhaoxia stared at the painting and asked her to tell her that if the one painted by Zhao Guangyuan was about praying for the tired birds to return to their nests and expressing his mood through the painting, then this painting of a trip to the sunset mountains is more like a depiction of the author's love for the world. A kind of awe of the majestic beauty of nature, through which travelers express a kind of harmony and beauty of coexisting with nature.

More magnificent.

However, Lin Zhaoxia prefers Zhao Guangyuan's sunset picture, which makes people feel a little distressed and speaks directly to people's hearts.

Dad Zhang looked at the sunset picture and then at the travel picture. His expression was excited, his face was filled with admiration and complimentary words.

No matter how unprofessional he is, he has been collecting ancient paintings for so many years, so he can tell that the travel pictures are ancient paintings from hundreds of years ago or even longer, which is of immeasurable value.

Such a good painting, such a precious painting, was given to him like this?

"Guangyuan, my uncle dare not accept such a precious painting."