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Chapter 233 A Landscape Painting

Once this is said, who dares to say that they are not satisfied?Not to mention that the plum vase is a fake, even if the plum vase is real, it can't compare to a painting by Yan Ziyuan!

"Since this is the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." In fact, why did Zhao Miao feel that the previous method was not good?It's just that she is not angry with Qingdai in her heart, but once Mr. Yan's attitude is shown, if she is not sensible, she will probably be scolded by poking her spine!
Yan Ziyuan's movements were nimble, but it took only a while to fetch the scroll, and Mr. Yan didn't leave. Since this happened to him, he simply stayed and sat next to Qingdai.

The host was also smart, knowing that after the Mei Ping incident, everyone felt a little bit embarrassed, so he quickly put Yan Ziyuan's painting in the second place to attract everyone's attention.

"The following collection is a landscape painting by master Yan Ziyuan!" After finishing speaking, the curtain behind the host slowly rose, and a black landscape painting stood in front of everyone, which made people's eyes shine.

Heavy makeup and light application are always suitable, it is obviously used to describe Xizi's poem, but now it falls on this landscape painting, Qingdai also thinks it is very suitable.

The mountain uses thick ink and light ink, and the two are connected, and the distance between heaven and earth is indistinguishable. It is so beautiful that people can't find any faults, except for appreciation or appreciation!

Even if Qing Dai is just an outsider, it can be seen that Yan Ziyuan's brushwork is fluent, and a magnificent picture scroll has been completed in just a few strokes!On the way of painting, he has reached the peak, and this master really deserves his reputation.

Looking back, the others nodded in admiration. Of course, it's impossible to tell whether it's just fake or Bole Qianli.

"Little girl, what do you think of this painting?" Old Yan showed a slight smile on his face, making no secret of his love for Qing Dai.

The generations of Yan's family have all been born with handles, and if it falls on someone else, they must be extremely happy, but Mr. Yan is so rare about girls, he is stunned that there are none!On the other hand, this girl, he liked it very much at the first glance, she is clever and well-behaved, but she can't be his granddaughter-in-law, what a pity!

Qing Dai nodded in admiration, "Very good, you deserve to be a master of the world!"

There are always many geniuses in this world, and Yan Ziyuan is one of them. As the saying goes, writing is like a person, and in Qingdai’s view, painting is like a person. Just looking at this painting, the artistic conception is open, and you can know that Yan Ziyuan is also an open-minded man. people.

"However." Qing Dai looked at the scroll carefully again, frowning slightly, "Is this painting unfinished?" There is a blank space on the right side of the scroll, which is not conspicuous, but Qing Dai always I think there is something wrong there.

With the lessons learned from the past, even if Qing Dai said so, the big guy didn't dare to talk about it anymore. Isn't it enough to lose face just now?He swears that others are ignorant and petty, but in the end he becomes a frog in a well!
Yan Ziyuan turned his head slightly, looking at Qingdai with a sense of confidant in his eyes, "That's right, I haven't finished this sentence. I wanted to write an inscription on the blank space on the right, but I didn't find a suitable one."

His landscape painting can be regarded as an intentional work, and the blank space on the right side is also integrated into the whole painting, so no one has ever known that the blank space on the right side is for preparing an inscription, but today it was pointed out by Qing Dai at a glance !

Literati are a bit arrogant, if there is no suitable inscription, even if it is written, it is just superfluous. If so, he would rather keep it than write it!

Bo Jieao's face darkened, he straightened up and stood in front of Qing Dai, look!What's there to see, little boy!

Don't tell me, maybe it's because of playing art, this Yan Ziyuan's temperament is extraordinarily chic, although his appearance is not as good as Mo Jue's, but he is also exquisite, if he wears a light-colored robe, he will look like an ancient scholar It's no different.

Comparing it with the image of a tough guy like Bo Jieao, wouldn't he be wronged and become a bad boy?
"It turned out to be like this." Being blocked by Bao Jieao, Qing Dai pushed him away without changing her expression, and continued to chat happily with Yan Ziyuan, which made Bao Jieao's teeth itch with hatred, and she couldn't help sighing that a daughter-in-law is too sought-after. What an annoyance!

Qing Dai looked up at the landscape painting carefully again, thought for a while, and asked softly, "The water is wide, the mountains are far away, the haze is back, the sky is light and the clouds are light, the past and the present are the same, what do you think of this sentence?"

Hearing this, Yan Ziyuan lowered his head and muttered a few words, and then an ecstatic expression appeared on his face, "Very good, very suitable!" Regardless of the ongoing auction, Yan Ziyuan rushed up directly, "Do you have any ink?"

The host on the side was slightly stunned, and nodded quickly, with a bit of surprise on his face. It is a great honor to be able to talk to such an international person, "Yes, I will bring it to you right away!"

When the person next to him came up with a pen and ink, Yan Ziyuan wrote these two sentences with a serious gesture, his eyes were burning, even if it was a side face, it was so beautiful that many people were obsessed and sighed. The two sentences of the pen and the dragon, and the flowing water can be called the finishing touch of this painting!

"This kid is so unruly!" Yan Lao shook his head shallowly. Although he felt helpless at his willfulness, his eyes were full of light, which showed that he was very satisfied with Yan Ziyuan's behavior. Isn't art a kind of talent?

"I think he is very good." Qing Dai smiled, Yan Ziyuan immersed himself in his painting world like a fish in water, what's wrong?

When Yan Ziyuan came down from the stage, he ran straight to Qing Dai, "Qing Dai, thank you!" Taking advantage of Bao Jieao not paying attention, he rushed forward with a bear hug!He has been lonely in the world of calligraphy and painting for too long, and now he can finally find a like-minded friend, he is very excited!
Not only was he excited, but the little heart of Yan Lao who was beside him was also jumping up and down. There was no way, look at Bao Jieao's face, it was so dark, the clenched fists could almost hear the sound of bones colliding. With such a small body, the grandson may have to go directly to the hospital after a hit or two!
Fortunately, Qing Dai didn't resist the hug, otherwise Bao Jieao would have punched him long ago.

After a while, Yan Ziyuan let go of Qing Dai, wrote down a long string of numbers from the post-it note he carried with him, and handed it to her, "Come on, Qing Dai, this is my phone number, we can chat later when we have time."

The people next to me looked at this scene, their eyes were red!That's Yan Ziyuan's personal phone number, it's hard to buy!

(End of this chapter)