Lu Shaotian's wife is spoiled

"Little girl, do you really know how to copy ancient paintings?"

Fu Wenchao made a gesture and stood up, looking at Gu Nian without blinking.

"Yeah." Gu Nian nodded.

Fu Wenchao immediately pointed to an ancient painting hanging at the door of the store, "Then you come and copy this one. You don't need to draw more, just copy the clump of black plums in the corner."

"Okay, I'll try."

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the store are all ready-made.

Gu Nian looked at the brushes that had been prepared in front of him, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Shen Lingxuan on the side looked at her nervously, couldn't help clenching her fists at her, and said in a low voice, "Nian Nian, come on, you can do it!"

Gu Nian smiled at Shen Lingxuan, then pursed her lips, and picked up the pen beside her.

However, the moment he picked up the pen, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from Gu Nian's forehead.

Even the thin lips that were originally crimson were a little white.

As soon as Shen Lingxuan saw her in this state, she knew that her anxiety attack had happened again.

"Nian Nian, why don't we go?"

Gu Nian shook his head, then tightened the paintbrush in his hand, and only then did he write a stroke on the drawing paper.

At this time, Fu Wenchao, who was still full of expectations, curled his lips when he saw that Gu Nian was breaking out in a cold sweat just by picking up the pen.

have to.

It turned out to be a mouth cannon.

With a dejected look on his face, he walked to a chair beside him and sat down, then fanned his fan leisurely.

And at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Fu Wenchao quickly took out his phone and glanced at it. When he saw the caller ID on it, he curled his lips and pressed the connect button.

"Hey, old Ji! You old boy, you finally think of me?"

"What? You returned to China?" Fu Wenchao couldn't help frowning, "You really have no conscience, you don't know to come and see me?"

"Ah? Are you here?"

Fu Wenchao subconsciously stood up, and then quickly walked to the door of the store and looked around.

Soon, the line of sight fell on a man in suit trousers and sunglasses walking towards this side.

"Fuck! Old Ji, it's really you!"

When the man approached, Fu Wenchao hung up the phone and went up to pat him on the shoulder.

The man chuckled, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but the senior brother still looks the same!"

"You kid, don't mock me! You are now a world-renowned famous teacher! You are far behind!"

"Brother is too modest, I dare not compare with you..." The man laughed.

Fu Wenchao couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's stop flattering each other here, come, come, come, come in and talk."

The man followed Fu Wenchao into the store with a smile.

However, as soon as I came in, I saw someone standing in front of the table not far away drawing pictures.

"have a guest?"

"What kind of guest? It's just a young girl who came here to apply for a job as a copyist of ancient paintings..."

The man looked over subconsciously, then frowned slightly, "It's her..."

Fu Wenchao froze for a moment, "You know him?"

"It's not considered acquaintance, just met a few times..."

Fu Wenchao couldn't help grinning, "You can't go wrong with someone who makes you feel familiar. It seems that this little girl may really have some skills..."

However, at this time, Ji Renli didn't hear what Fu Wenchao was saying. He walked towards Gu Nian step by step, but his eyes were always glued to the painting on the table case.

Fu Wenchao didn't make things difficult for Gu Nian, and chose a very simple landscape painting for her.

And it's entry level.

However, in the line of copying, the simpler the painting, the more difficult it is to copy.

Because it's so easy.

Therefore, the requirements for the painter's skills are extremely high.

But Fu Wenchao saw Ji Renli was so engrossed, he couldn't help frowning and moved closer.

When he saw the drawing paper in front of Gu Nian, he blinked in confusion—this...

Is this what this little girl copied?

Fu Wenchao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, yes, she did draw it.

It's just, how long has it been, and she can draw so fast?

And, it's not just fast...

The painting on the drawing paper is even more lifelike, and even the brushwork and style of the original artist have learned [-]% to [-]%!

This is definitely the level of a master painter!

But this little girl looks like she is in her early twenties, even if she started practicing right after she was born, she will definitely not be able to practice at such a level!

unless--

talent!

Just like the annoying little junior beside him!

It seems that the reason for such a person's existence is to attack people!

However, Fu Wenchao quickly turned his anger into joy.

Fuck!

Then he found a treasure!

With such an apprentice, if he trains them hard for a few more years, he will be able to abuse those useless apprentices in Ji Renli!

"Okay, okay, no need to paint, you're hired!"

Just when Gu Nianhua was engrossed, he suddenly heard Fu Wenchao shout.

She looked up blankly, and then saw Ji Renli standing in front of the desk and looking at the painting in front of her intently.

"Mr. Ji?" Gu Nian seemed a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"He's my junior brother!" Fu Wenchao immediately jumped up to Gu Nian and looked at her with a smile, "Little girl, where did you learn to draw?"

Gu Nian looked away from Ji Renli in a daze, and then looked at Fu Wenchao, "Self-taught."

She didn't mention Han Shangxue.

Although her painting talent was discovered and enlightened by Han Shangxue, it was also because of Han Shangxue that she did not continue to paint.

Later, she rummaged through various materials and taught herself.

Especially Ji In-ri's paintings...

The first painting she copied was his.

Fu Wenchao became even more excited when he heard this.

He is indeed a genius!

He can learn this appearance by self-study, if he teaches a little bit, it will be heaven!

"In this way, starting today, you can work in the store."

"Thank you boss." Gu Nian couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Obviously, he didn't expect to succeed in his career, and he applied for the job right away.

"It's just that I have to go to work on weekdays, so I can only come over on weekends, is that okay?" Gu Nian asked.

"Yes, of course!" Fu Wenchao nodded quickly.

Calligraphy and Painting Street was originally more lively on weekends than on weekdays.

The reason why he wanted to recruit was to find someone to help him on weekends.

From this point of view, it really is fate!

"Thank you, boss..." Gu Nian thanked and pointed to the painting in front of him, "Can I finish this painting?"

Fu Wenchao was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Of course."

As he said that, he pointed to Ji Renli who was beside him with a smile, "You should know him, my little brother is a national painter, or else, after you finish painting, let him palm his eyes and estimate the price." ,How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Nian immediately looked at Ji Renli expectantly.

Ji Renli couldn't help but chuckled, and the smile on his face deepened, "Yes."