The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

The painting was displayed on the screen, and no one in the comment area made a sound.

What Qing Li painted was a quiet night scene among the floating clouds on a moonlit night. It was the same as the painting that Mr. He took out, but it was very different.

Mr. He stared at the screen with wide eyes, doubts and confusion in his eyes, and reached out to touch the screen.

The painting is still the same painting, there may be some slight changes, but after the additions, is the overall artistic conception so different?

If the painting in Mr. He's hand is an incomplete masterpiece, then this one is a complete masterpiece!

What Mr. He painted in his hand was a moonlit night with floating clouds.

The current painting embodies the artistic conception of "light clouds, light moonlight, hazy night, quiet grass and insects chirping in the shadows of trees"!

If there is not much difference between the two images, many people may take this opportunity to criticize Qingli, saying that she is a good copyer and has talent.

But now the painting in Qing Li's hands has completely surpassed the incomplete masterpiece left in Fangchun Garden, and spraying it again would be forcibly discrediting it.

Mr. He touched the screen as if in a daze. He had not seen paintings of this level for a long time, but now he could see them online!

"Excellent! Really excellent!" Mr. He stood up excitedly, wishing he could climb along the network cable to Master Yuyan to pay his respects.

Although He Qingqing could tell that it was better than the previous one, she couldn't tell what was so good about it. She glanced at the WeChat group and saw that it was already going crazy.

After everyone discussed the artistic conception of this painting, she realized that the artistic conception of this painting was much more profound than the previous one.

It turns out that not only the missing parts were supplemented, but also other places seemed to have changed.

He Qingqing sighed. She felt that she was really far behind in this aspect. Her evaluation could only be good or bad, but she couldn't say anything else, let alone make an evaluation.

not to mention……

She glanced at Mr. He.

I have never seen grandpa so excited.

Seeing that grandpa was about to get into the screen, she coughed lightly to remind her that she was still there.

Mr. He glanced at her, and indeed he calmed down a little, but the blush on his face showed that he was still excited.

Some voices gradually appeared in the comment area, all commenting on the painting.

Anyone who has some attainments in this area can see the good and the bad. Seeing so many people saying yes, those who want to complain don't dare to speak out easily.

Seeing that Qing Li was about to leave after painting as usual, Mr. He hurriedly spoke in the comment area.

He: [Master Yuyan, is this painting available for sale? 】

Xie: [You can bid fairly! 】

Mr. He glared at the nickname "Xie" angrily. He came out to cause trouble at the critical moment and bid fairly. This old man is immortal.

Seeing this, Qing Li smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, we are not selling it yet."

After saying that, she left the broadcast.

Looking at the darkened screen, everyone was scratching their heads, especially the elderly people in Fang Chunyuan who were extremely passionate about Master Yuyan's painting style. They began to discuss this matter heatedly in the group.

Mr. He and Mr. Xie started to bicker in the group, a lot of them were arguing like young men.

Mr. Du: [Okay, stop arguing. Master Yuyan has no intention of selling. It's useless for you to break the rules here. 】

The two of them calmed down a bit.

The other old men had nothing to do with Mr. He and Mr. Xie, and only Mr. Du, who rarely showed up, could stop them with just one sentence.

Mr. Du: [Why are you arguing again this time? 】

Knowing that Mr. Du is a busy man and will not be idle even after retirement, he told him about recent events.

Mr. Du loves painting, playing chess and drinking tea, but he is not obsessed with painting like Mr. He, Mr. Xie and others.

He is also the only person in this group who has not watched the live broadcast.

Therefore, he doesn't believe it, very much, when the elders say that an online anchor is Master Yuyan.

Mr. Du: [You said you, a bunch of old guys, were always deceived by an online anchor. Are you ashamed? 】

In this group, these three old guys are the only ones who dare to speak so frankly. The other aristocratic families are slightly less powerful and really don't have the confidence.

Mr. Xie: [You charlatan, do you know what art is? If you don’t understand, don’t mess around. It’s just an insult to Master Yuyan. 】

Mr. He: [Although Old Man Xie is not a good guy, I agree with what he said this time. 】

Mr. Du was quite helpless. He was usually not seen much by this group. He devoted his whole life to medical skills and only took up some leisurely and elegant interests when he was old.

Mr. Du: [Isn’t Master Yuyan’s mystery a thing of the past two days? Can you just find it on the Internet? You don’t even think about whether someone deliberately set a trap for you! 】

This possibility is not impossible, but everyone here is a human being, can you be deceived so easily?

He Qingqing said weakly: [Grandpa Du, the live broadcast can be replayed. Why don't you take a look at this painting? 】

It is impossible for Mr. Du to watch the live broadcast, but it is no problem to watch the paintings.

Mr. Du was also curious. He knew that these people were very sophisticated and were not easily deceived, so he asked He Qingqing to send him the final clip of the live broadcast.

Mr. Du fell silent after reading it. Although he went to Fangchun Garden less, it was not because he had seen that incomplete masterpiece.

This painting exceeds the original painting in terms of technique and artistic conception, and is an extension of the original painting.

Maybe someone can set a trap, but how likely is it to find someone with such a similar painting style and such high ability to deceive them?

Mr. Du was silent.

People of the older generation will have a preconceived resistance to the Internet, and Mr. Du is no exception. He thinks it is ridiculous to meet the real Jade Master online.

Mr. He suddenly said: [By the way, Brother Du, Master Yuyan’s chess skills are very high. You can compete with him online. 】

Mr. Du became interested. Compared with painting, he was better at and liked playing chess, and his level was very high.

Apart from this name and her paintings, Master Yuyan, the world knows little about her, so she has a mysterious veil in the industry and has a very special status.

Regardless of whether the person on the Internet is Master Yuyan or not, Mr. Du is ready to meet her.

He Qingqing excitedly went to have a private chat with Master Yuyan, hoping that she could play chess online with Grandpa Du.

Qing Li stopped playing here, hesitated for a moment, and went to He Jiangyu's room.

She really didn't want to be carried away while she was sleeping in the middle of the night, her heart would stop.

After knocking twice, Qing Li opened the door and walked in.

There were no lights on in the room, and the moonlight shone in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the figure beside the bed very clearly, and the outline of the face could be seen.

The man slowly turned his head and glanced over lightly, his eyes as cold as ever, as if nothing in the world could shake his mind.

The light aroma of red wine came through, and He Jiangyu shook the cup gently and raised it towards her.

"Would you like a drink?"

It was unimaginable that the man who had been so cruel to her just now was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"No." Qing Li refused.

I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he seemed to be smiling.