Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 268 Xia Wanyuan's Painting

  When everyone was disgusted by Cui Yongjun, but there was no alternative, someone in the Calligraphy and Painting Association suddenly suggested that the sudden but very mysterious original late summer paintings did not have many ancient techniques?

  Perhaps he should know these lost painting skills?

  Everyone remembered this person from the original late summer. Speaking of this person, everyone thought it was very strange that the value of his paintings rose too fast, and he himself was too low-key.

  So far, everyone knows nothing about his paintings and the original name of Late Summer.

So the president can only find Professor Zhang to see if he can help contact Uehara Late Summer. Although they don’t care about their fame at their age, the feeling of being scolded by the calligraphy and painting circles of the cold country still makes People feel aggrieved.

  When Professor Zhang’s phone number reached the manor, Xia Manyuan was lying on the swing and reading. Hearing Professor Zhang talk about the ins and outs of the matter, Xia Manyuan also had a trace of anger in his heart.

"Then I ask you about this matter, Xiaoxia, that illusion painting method has been lost for too long, and I don't know where Cui Yongjun learned the skills." Professor Zhang, who has always been easy-going, talked about Cui Yongjun. They all tickle their teeth with hate.

"It's okay, I know how to draw, don't worry, I'll send you the stuff tomorrow." Xia Wanyuan was still a little surprised. Why did Professor Zhang suddenly look for her in such anxiousness? After listening to Professor Zhang's story, , Xia Wanyuan calmed down instead.

  Hang up the phone, Xia Wanyuan searched the Internet for Cui Yongjun's paintings. Seeing the paintings by the so-called Han Guo master, Xia Wanyuan was surprised in his eyes.

  Can this kind of painting be famous? ?

  This painting was put in the eyes of her teacher in the previous life. It would stain the stove if it was put on a fire.

As for the "wrong light" painting method that has stumped a piece, Xia Wanyuan thinks it is very simple. In the past life, it can only be regarded as a basic painting technique. She doesn't know how to get to the modern age, but this technique has been praised. Up like this.

  Since he agreed to Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan immediately went to Uncle Wang and asked him to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

  Since it is a painting to be shown in front of netizens of the two countries, Xia Wanyuan’s painting is more detailed this time. It took four hours to finish a painting. When he raised his head again, the sky was already dark.

  Jun Shiling strode into the main building. Before he spoke, Uncle Wang was already very skilled at showing him the way, "Madam is drawing in the study."

  Jun Shiling walked to the entrance of the study, and he smelled a light ink fragrance.

  Xia Manyuan looked like he had finished painting. On the desk was a rice paper filled with ink, and Xia Manyuan was sitting aside.

  "Why do you think of painting today?" Jun Shiling walked over and took a look, his eyes filled with admiration, "Good painting."

   "Do Professor Zhang a small favor," Xia Wanyuan squeezed his temples and worked continuously for four hours attentively. Xia Wanyuan's cervical spine and arms were a little sore at this time.

  Jun Shiling took off his suit jacket, walked behind Xia Wanyuan, and naturally helped Xia Wanyuan squeeze his shoulders.

   "Thank you." Jun Shiling's voice fell in his ears, making Xia Wanyuan startled for a moment.

  She drew so many paintings in her previous life. There were teachers who scolded her for bad painting, friends who praised her progress, and parents and relatives who were proud of her.

  But Jun Shiling was the first person to think she would work hard.

  Jun Shiling's hand strength was very good, and after a while, Xia Wanyuan felt that the soreness of his body was much better.

   "It's okay," Xia Wanyuan stopped Jun Shiling's attempt to continue massaging her, stood up, pointed to the chair on the side, "Sit here."

  Jun Shiling didn't know what Xia Wanyuan wanted to do, but he sat down with her movements.

  The pressure from the shoulders made Jun Shiling feel soft, and the warmth in his eyes almost overflowed.

  Xia Wanyuan just started, Jun Shiling stood up,

"what's happenin?"

   "Okay, I'm not tired, you have been painting for so long, it must have been very hard, you have a rest and prepare to eat."

   "Okay." Xia Wanyuan nodded, and there was a movement downstairs. It was estimated that Xiaobao was back, and Xia Wanyuan got up and went downstairs.

  Looking at Xia Wanyuan's back slowly leaving, Jun Shiling's eyes were full of tenderness, as if a big net wrapped Xia Wanyuan in it.

  How can she be so good? So good, he thought that if there was no her in the future, he felt that the whole world would lose its brilliance.

  At today's table, Jun Shiling helped Xia Wanyuan pick up vegetables as usual, but Xiaobao appeared extremely active.

   "Wow, Mommy, Dad put meat on you, Dad is so kind to you!"

   "Wow, dad put shrimps for mommy, dad really cares about mommy!"

   "Dad poured water for mommy! Dad is so considerate!"

  Xia Wanyuan originally thought it was nothing, but was a little embarrassed to be surprised by Xiaobao.

  Jun Shiling took a look at Xiaobao. Xiaobao opened his eyes and looked at Jun Shiling expectantly. It was full of pets. Dad, you see how great I am! I've been boasting you all the time, you must cheer and give me a younger sister as soon as possible!

   "Eat well." But Jun Shiling replied ruthlessly.

   "Oh." Xiao Bao, who has not been praised, is unhappy.

   "Dad, Mommy is going to lose weight, what are you doing with so much meat?"

   "Dad, Mommy likes to drink milk, why are you pouring her warm water?"

   "Dad, you"

  Xiaobao’s mouth, while chewing his favorite pork ribs, he can also separate space to pick out the thorns of Shiling.

   Jun Shiling's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and he had the urge to beat the reduced version of himself.

  Xia Bangyuan looked at one side with a smile on his face, Jun Shiling glanced at the gloating Xia Bangyuan, and put a chopsticks pork ribs in the Xia Bangyuan bowl, then turned his head and said to Xiaobao,

   "What fat can I lose? If my body doesn't grow better, how can I give you a beautiful and lovely sister."

  Xiaobao’s eyes suddenly widened, and Dad’s words made sense! ! !

  Xiaobao immediately followed the manner of Jun Shiling and put a piece of meat in the Wanyuan bowl in Xia, "Mummy, eat more!!! Come on!!!"

  Xia Manyuan, who was still gloating, became the focus of the contradiction. Xia Manyuan glanced strangely at Jun Shiling sitting in front of him.

  The look in her eyes carried the amorous feelings and beauty that she didn't realize at all, and the hooked Jun Shiling's breathing instantly stagnated.

  After a day’s time, seeing that there was no one coming out from Hua Guo, the confidence on Han Guo's side became more arrogant.

   "It seems that China is just a mere name. It is an ancient civilized country with a long history. No one knows even a small mistake. It's ridiculous."

  (End of this chapter)