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Chapter 261 It's Hard To Draw Ugly

It's not that Lin Xuan deliberately pretended to be B in front of them, but there is a very serious question.

That is, his paintings with his feet are better than those of Wang Jianhua!
There is no way to do it, the painting in this world is ridiculously bad, even if Wang Jianhua has been fond of painting for decades, it is like Lin Xuan.

In this situation, it is very difficult for Lin Xuan to be ugly.

Another more important point is, since Wang Jianhua is only a few days away, what would he want to see about his grandson-in-law?
Of course, the grandson-in-law is good enough, otherwise why can he leave with peace of mind?

So Lin Xuan picked up the brush and started painting.

There are not many colors here, so it can only be ink painting. Compared with the realistic painting method with many colors, ink painting is much simpler.

I only saw Lin Xuan draw a few strokes on the drawing board casually, very understatement, like doodles.

Seeing this, Wang Jianhua shook his head, and when he was about to point out Lin Xuan's words, he saw Lin Xuan fill in a few more strokes, still so casual, but what came out was completely different.

This is... a person?

Wang Jianhua was stunned on the spot. Why does it feel like the more scrawls the better?

Maybe it's a coincidence?
Just when Wang Jianhua thought so, Lin Xuan drew several more strokes on it, and suddenly the outline of a person fully emerged.

"This……"

Wang Jianhua was completely dumbfounded. What kind of painting is Lin Xuan doing?He has never seen it!
And can you please stop being so casual, he looks like he can draw it? !

With the passage of time, only a human face appeared on the drawing board. Everyone took a look and found that it was a famous historical figure, the image painting of Guan Erye!

Even though there are only two colors of black and white, Lin Xuan's paintings are lifelike, better than many people's paintings in color!

At this moment, not only Wang Jianhua, who knew how to draw, was stunned, but even Wang Dianguo and others beside him were stunned on the spot, watching in disbelief.

You only know how to call it a little bit?

Masters like Zhao He are not as good at painting as you? !
And they also have the same idea as Wang Jianhua, can you stop painting so casually, making them really think that they can even go up and paint?

"How can you draw so well?!"

Wang Ruxue stared at the side and asked in disbelief.

Wang Jianhua's painting is next to it. Even if a fool judges at this time, he will choose Lin Xuan's painting, so it's perfectly fine for her to praise it so much.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Really... I learned it from my grandfather."

No matter how humble you are at this time, you are really pretending to be B, there is no need, it is better to blame yourself for being so powerful on your previous identity.

Sure enough, when Wang Dianguo heard this, he suddenly felt that it was no longer strange. He quickly introduced Wang Jianhua again: "Dad, this is the grandson of Mr. Lin Lin Xuan."

"He is Lin Xuan's grandson? No wonder! No wonder!"

When Wang Jianhua heard this, his heart suddenly became balanced.

He had chatted with Zhao He not long ago, and he kept hearing the name Lin Xuan from him, and he almost knelt down to become Lin Xuan's apprentice, no, it should be his disciple.

According to Zhao He, they are only worthy to be Lin Xuan's disciples, not even disciples.

Is it so strange that the grandson of such a master of painting can paint like this?

Wang Jianhua smiled awkwardly, and said, "Since you are Lin Xuan's grandson, then I really have nothing to teach you, let alone your grandfather, even compared with you, I am far behind."

"Grandpa Wang, you are actually quite good at painting."

Lin Xuan quickly comforted him.

Wang Jianhua gave a helpless smile, waved his hand and said: "Don't I know my own level yet? You don't need to comfort me, I know my own level. It's a pity. If I hadn't been there for a few days, I would really have to follow you. Please ask me for advice!"

"Grandpa Wang, I believe that you will definitely survive this difficulty, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten or twenty years!"

Lin Xuan said hastily.

Wang Dianguo also immediately agreed, saying: "Dad, Changge is right, you will definitely survive this difficulty!"

"Grandpa, you will definitely not die. Didn't you agree to see the day I get married?"

Wang Ruxue said with tears in her eyes.

Every time they meet and communicate with Wang Jianhua in the past few days, they can't help but want to cry. Only those who have experienced this feeling of being powerless when looking at a dying person know how uncomfortable it is.

"Don't comfort me."

Wang Jianhua smiled helplessly, looked at Lin Xuan again, and asked, "Changge, I heard Master Zhao told me that your grandpa can still play chess with Master Yan. I wonder if your grandpa taught you?"

"Have."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"That's good, come on, play with me!"

Wang Jianhua said happily.

His biggest regret in terms of hobbies is actually not being able to play a game of chess with Lin Xuan. When he realized his illness and wanted to find Lin Xuan again, Lin Xuan had already taken the first step.

Now that Lin Xuan's grandson is present, half of his wish has been granted.

"it is good!"

Lin Xuan hurriedly accompanied Wang Jianhua to his room, and a chessboard was placed on the bed. It seemed that Wang Jianhua played chess a lot.

Naturally, Wang Dianguo, Yang Min and others accompanied him all the way. After all, they didn't know when their father would suddenly leave. During this period, they turned off all the time, just to spend more time with Wang Jianhua.

Wang Jianhua took the black stone first, and Lin Xuan played the white stone second, and the two sides started to play.

As the time passed by every minute and every second, it could be seen that Wang Jianhua was no longer able to play at the fifth minute.

Holding Heizi, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "Changge, at first I thought Master Yan was bragging to me, saying that your grandpa's chess skills are terrifyingly superb, but now it seems that your grandpa is not only scary, but simply God-man!"

Although he was praising Lin Changge's grandfather, Lin Xuan, he was actually praising Lin Changge, because it meant that Lin Changge was powerful enough to call his grandfather a god-man.

"I've always thought he was great."

At this time, Lin Xuan just accepted the praise honestly, there is no need for modesty.

Wang Jianhua put down the sunspots and surrendered directly, not only because his brain can't work too much now, the key is that even in his heyday, he probably lost by this time.

This is also the reason why Wang Jianhua calls Lin Xuan a god.

Even the grandson is so powerful, how can he be himself?

(End of this chapter)