She thought a little. No one would tell shangguanyan except Lu Mingzhe.

Song Xiaoyou stopped and asked, "Lu Mingzhe, did you say that!"

Lu Mingzhe just grinned faintly, looked at her angry little face, and patiently explained: "Yo Yo, this is mom asking me about you."

Song Xiaoyou turned his eyes and flat mouth, so he had to say nothing.

"Yo Yo, don't blame ah Zhe. He said you like painting. He said you drew an orchid picture, which is in Mr. Liu's collection room. "

Song Xiaoyou just wants to cover her face. Where can her painting get into everyone's eyes!

"Mom, I just draw casually. I'm afraid my painting can't get into your eyes at all. You don't think it's good. You have to save some face for me, or my glass heart will break. "

Shangguan Yan just smiled helplessly, "you ghost girl, I can't wait to see it."

Lin Zhen looked at Shangguan Yan and her eyes sank slightly. "The book is far away. I'll let Sister Zhang get some tea."

"Yes."

Liu Shuyuan pointed to a picture not far in front, "Yan'er, this is the picture. Youyou was originally a gifted child, but she didn't continue her further study when she went to school. Hey... I can't beat her, so I can only let her do it. "

Shangguan Yan frowned. Looking at the painting, she felt more and more similar. However, the painting was better. The most important thing was that it was excellent in charm, which set off the elegant temperament of orchids.

"Yo Yo, your orchid map is really good. You show the beauty of orchids, the xiance of orchids and the elegance of orchids in the painting. By the way, ah Zhe, I remember you also have an orchid picture. "

Lu Mingzhe's body stiffened, but he soon ignored it. "Mom, I've got an orchid picture, but I've given it to my friend."

"Xiaobai?"

"Yes." Lu Mingzhe nodded.

Shangguan Yan wrinkled her nose and asked casually, "your painting is also very similar to the orchid picture of this painting. How much did you spend?"

"Fifty thousand." Lu Mingzhe said casually.

"Oh, that's a little more expensive."

Lu Mingzhe's heart is bitter. The reason why he doesn't save the painting is that the painting will expose his hidden identity.

"That's Mr. look's painting! If Xiaobai didn't like it very much, I wouldn't give it to him. "

"Is that Mr. look's painting?" Shangguan Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Shangguan Yan thought a little, "it seems that I don't know Mr. look very well. If I can, I want to see the painting again."

Song Xiaoyou remembered that she had seen the painting a few days ago.

"A few days ago, sister Xintong asked me to go to her friend's studio for painting. I didn't think it was Mr. look's orchid map."

Liu Shuyuan raised his eyebrows and eyes and seemed to think a little.

"You said Tongtong asked you to go to her friend's studio to appraise paintings. She's really fooling around."

Song Xiaoyou quickly explained, "teacher, don't blame sister Xintong. Anyway, I'm free. It's good to be able to help her friends."

"Forget it, I just you just want to help. Our company has regulations and can't take private work."

"I see."

"Uncle Liu, mom, youyou and I go to the back garden for a walk." Lu Mingzhe said.

Song Xiaoyou was dragged away by Lu Mingzhe before he reacted, "Mom... Teacher... You slowly learn painting..."

Before she finished, she was pulled out of the collection room.

"Lu Mingzhe, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Mingzhe didn't speak, just glanced at her faintly.

Song Xiaoyou muttered in his heart: it's really inexplicable

"Don't you like painting very much?"

"Occasional pastime." Lu Mingzhe sent him away with a few short words.

Song Xiaoyou puffed her cheeks and turned her eyes, thinking that he was wrong today, but she couldn't find any reason.

Lu Mingzhe looked at her eyes and seemed puzzled. He quickly explained, "Yo Yo, in fact, I pulled you out. I don't want you to hear my mother's views on the painting."

Song Xiaoyou scratched his forehead. Would Shangguan Yanjian painting say tens of thousands of words?

"Does your mother say a lot of reasons when she is painting?"

"Yes."

I see

Lu Mingzhe looked at Song Xiaoyou and felt relieved. "Youyou, wait a minute. Uncle LAN will also go to the back garden."

"Uncle LAN loves his mother so much that he will always be with her."

Lu Mingzhe shook his head slightly. He deliberately approached song Xiaoyou, "Yo Yo, I tell you, uncle LAN can't stand my mother's point."

He paused and continued, "my mother is a little famous painter. These fame were cultivated after marrying uncle LAN. Her painting talent is really good. I heard that she and uncle Liu are classmates, but my mother hasn't touched painting since she married my father. Then they divorced and she painted again. "

"Her unique views on painting are not comparable to those of ordinary people. She will say the advantages and disadvantages of every place. I'm afraid your glass heart will break if you hear the disadvantages my mother said later."

This is probably the second time she heard Lu Mingzhe say such a paragraph about her mother.

Anyway, she won't continue to fulfill her dream, so even if it's a blow, she'll have to listen to it.

"I think I have to listen."

Song Xiaoyou turned around and saw LAN Yun coming in their direction.

"Uncle LAN, why did you come down?"

Song Xiaoyou looked at LAN Yun's face carefully, as if his face was not very good.

She thought uncle LAN wouldn't be jealous?

"Your mother is going to recite scriptures again. It's wise for you to leave early."

It seems that what Lu Mingzhe said is not wrong. Her mother has a good set of comments and appreciation of paintings.

Song Xiaoyou comforted LAN Yun with a smile, "Uncle LAN, it's difficult for you, but I'm going to see it."

LAN Yun helplessly raised his eyebrows and persuaded him, "you'd better not go."

Song Xiaoyou just wants to hear how divine Guan Yan is?

"Uncle LAN, I'm fine."

Song Xiaoyou ran back to the second floor. At this time, Lin Zhen was also in the collection room.

Shangguanyan saw song Xiaoyou's appearance, as if she saw people with similar interests.

"Yo Yo, come here. I'll tell you about your painting..."

Song Xiaoyou remembered LAN Yun's advice and regretted it. He knew he wouldn't come up.

"Mom, my heart is made of glass. Please show mercy."

"Well, let's appreciate another painting."

"What do you think of this picture?" Liu Shuyuan asked.

As soon as Shangguan Yan's eyes fell on the painting, they immediately shifted their eyes, "without soul, brother Shuyuan, you will read the wrong eyes."

Liu Shuyuan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, but truthfully told him: "this is what Xintong painted."

"On the surface, the painting is the scenery by the lake. The painting skills are already very good, but there is no soul in the painting, so it is also a failure. Brother Shuyuan, don't you know?"

"Look..."

"Look again..."

Song Xiaoyou winks at Lin Zhen and signals them to leave.

Lin Zhen understood and could only deliberately interrupt the conversation between them. "Let's go out. You can slowly appreciate the painting and the book is far away. Shall we go out for lunch or eat at home?"

"Go out and eat."

"We'll leave at 10:30. I'll make a reservation first."

Lin Zhen took a fancy to Guan Yan, but there was a sour taste in her heart.

"Yo Yo, can you help me see where I can eat?"

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