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There were many guests who came to the birthday banquet. After entering the banquet hall, Lu Jinghan was greeted by people from various business circles.Jing Yi was also called over by relatives of Lu's parents.

Xia Xiaomu looked around and saw no sign of Jian Xing, so she comforted herself secretly:

With so many guests present, it is not necessarily Jian Xing who has to find Jing Yi, and Jian Xing also lost face with Jing Yi just now, so he probably won't bother him shamelessly now.

He held the bag of oil paintings in his hand: Right now we still need to get the business done first!

Although most of the guests were from the business world, it was the fathers and sons of the Lu family who talked with the business people, while the real helmer, Lu Lao, was surrounded by people from the painter circle.

Xia Xiaomu walked to the old man Lu at the main table: "Grandpa Lu is good, Xiao Mu is here to wish Grandpa Lu a long life."

Lu Lao's eyes lit up, he immediately called him over, and introduced to the people around him: "This is the Xia Xiaomu I just told you about, she is a very talented junior, Xiao Mu quickly say hello to all the seniors."

Xia Xiaomu smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa Lu."

He bowed politely to everyone around him, and the people around him responded to him one by one because of Lu Lao's face.

But these people still disdain more in their hearts. The painters who can be invited by Lu Lao are all the most famous painters today.

They were conceited of their talents, and they would never look at Xia Xiaomu differently just because of Lu Lao's few words.

They were more skeptical. In their eyes, Xia Xiaomu was pretty and handsome, with a white face and red lips. Although she was not tall, she had a thin figure and was wearing a well-made suit. A touch of natural extravagance.

But among them, no one has ever heard of Xia Xiaomu's name, let alone who taught him.

How capable a child who has just grown up is, it's just that he looks a little more pleasing.It's really lucky to be spotted by Mr. Lu at such a young age.

Xia Xiaomu could see some contempt from their eyes, he didn't care much, and after greeting everyone politely, he held up the bag in his hand and handed it to Mrs. Lu:

"Grandpa Lu, I don't have any presents to give you as a congratulatory gift, so I drew a picture for you. I hope you don't dislike him, Grandpa Lu."

Grandpa Lu laughed and said, "It's Xiaomu who knows what I like the most, open it quickly and let me see what's drawn."

The table was quickly cleared to create an open space. Xia Xiaomu took the "Banyan Tree" that he had painted in two days out of the bag and showed it in front of the old man.

Old Mrs. Lu's eyes lit up immediately, and he stared at the lush banyan tree in the painting without blinking. His old hand couldn't help but rest on the frame: "Okay, ok, that's really great."

Looking at the old man's appearance, the people around will know that this is the way Mr. Lu really likes a painting.They gradually moved closer to the old man, and were instantly attracted by the painting.

There was a sudden silence around.

The branches of the banyan tree in the painting are vigorous, with branches and branches interlaced and overlapping, and each branch, even if it is a tiny branch, also has a majestic upward force.

The big trees are luxuriant, like huge green umbrellas, covering almost the entire picture, but still subtle enough to see the texture of each leaf.

But this is not the most attractive part. In his paintings, the background is not blue sky, white clouds and green grass.

Instead, the sky is deep purple, dark, heavy as lead, and the ground under the trees is also rocky, gravel, barren and dark yellow.

In the lifeless environment, there is only this big banyan tree standing upright, with lush greenery, moistening everything.

The implication of this painting is exactly the turbulent years of Mrs. Lu's life.

At the age of the old man Yilu, he has experienced the changes of the times and various turbulent years.

Along the way, today's achievements are by no means smooth and smooth. There have been confusion, setbacks, and setbacks, but we can still break through many difficulties and obstacles and achieve today's brilliant achievements.

And his extraordinary achievements have nourished many people.There are not only the descendants of the Lu family, but also the tens of thousands of employees of the Lu Group, which are still the benefits brought by excellent enterprises to this society.

Old Master Lu really understood the meaning of Xia Xiaomu's painting.He caressed the frame of "Banyan Tree" with both hands, his eyes sparkled like moist.

At this age and at this achievement, his life is already very satisfying, but seeing someone put his life into a painting, and the banyan tree is still full of vigor and prosperity.

The old man looked at Xia Xiaomu very happily: he knew he was right!

And the painters around looked at Xia Xiaomu again, without the disdain just now. While marveling at his painting skills, they quickly understood the meaning of the painting.

"The painting is really exquisite."

"I know how to give each color a meaning, which is very aura, which is really good."

"It's not only good, can your current painting skills reach his level?"

When this person said a word, the people around fell into a delicate situation. Many of them had to admit that this beautiful 19-year-old boy in front of him was indeed more talented.

For things like painting, there are really some people who are born with aura, just like people who study music have a natural sense of absolute pitch. They are born sensitive to colors, can easily control all colors, and give each color Fresh meaning.

Xia Xiaomu hurriedly settled the situation modestly: "No, no, no, you said too much, I actually still don't know many technical things, and I have to ask my seniors for advice in the future."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses asked: "So far, who have you learned to draw from?"

Xia Xiaomu: "...I mostly learned from my father."

When I got home last week, I learned the color-staining technique from Xia Qianbai, so it's not a lie.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses: "Your father must be very good at teaching you to be so good. May I ask your father's name?"

The opportunity has come, it's time to make Xia Qianbai famous!

Xia Xiaomu: "My father's name is Xia Qianbai, and I also think his paintings can be said to be masterpieces of art, but my father has never been good at managing himself, and now..."

Xia Xiaomu shrugged and smiled helplessly: "...It's been a miserable life."

Everyone agreed with his words. After all, the person who can teach such a son must not be an ordinary person.So he began to be curious about Xia Qianbai.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses frowned and thought: "Xia Qianbai? It sounds familiar, I seem to have heard this name before."

Grandpa Lu hurriedly asked him: "Xie Pu, think about it carefully, I also think it sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it."

Xie Pu?

Xia Xiaomu was taken aback: Could it be that this man wearing glasses is Xie Weiwan's father, Xie Pu?

It should be, given the friendship between the Xie family and Mr. Lu, how could he not come to the birthday banquet.

But, for some reason, Xia Xiaomu felt uncomfortable when he saw someone related to Xie Weiwan.

Xie Pu thought for a while, then slapped his hands, and suddenly understood: "I remembered! Once my sister Xie Wen brought home two paintings, which she said were drawn by a person named Xia Qianbai. Those two paintings It is now hanging in our Xiejia gallery, it is simply a stroke of genius."

Lu Lao also suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, why do I hear it so familiar? Xie Yu showed me those two paintings back then. After such a long time, I even forgot. It turned out to be Xiao Mu's father. The circle of painters in us It's really small."

Xie Pu added: "Wenwen only said that she was a wandering painter whom she met when she was traveling in painting, and she had no fixed place to live, and then Wenwen went to England, and we didn't look for this person either.

Almost 20 years have passed since then, and I almost forgot about it.It was really a kind of fate to meet Xia Qianbai's son today. "

Xia Xiaomu: ...

Xia Qianbai actually hangs two of Xie Pu's paintings in Xie's house, and even had an intersection with Xie Pu's sister, there is such a coincidence in the world.

Lu Lao regretted: "It's just a pity that such a talented painter has disappeared now. Is he still painting now?"

Here's another chance! !

Xia Xiaomu quickly replied: "Father has been painting all the time, and many of his works are piled up at home. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to hold an exhibition for him, but I don't know the way."

Grandpa Lu smiled: "Hey, it's not easy."

He immediately ordered Housekeeper Tao: "Go and check with Xiao Mu, if there is any large-scale art exhibition planned recently, if there is, then tell Xiao Mu, no, report your name to Xia Qianbai."

Great, I knew the old man would help!

Xia Xiaomu was overjoyed: "Thank you so much."

The old man pointed at "Banyan Tree" and said, "Thank you, Xiao Mu painted "sunshine" for me last time, and this time he gave me such a good work as a gift, my grandpa can give you everything. "

Xia Xiaomu still smiled gratefully at him.

What Old Master Lu can bring to him cannot be measured by money.Fame needs to be spread, so it also needs a way to spread it, and Lu Lao gave him the fastest and most stable way.

Not to mention, his paintings were exhibited in the Qingshan Art Museum, and being able to present his own works in front of so many famous painters today is enough to make him famous.

He had a premonition that someone would come to him for a painting soon.

Grandpa Lu suddenly remembered something, and asked Xia Xiaomu and Xie Pu: "Speaking of which, Wanwan and Xiaomu are also from the same school, right? Do you often meet at school?"

Wanwan?Xie Weiwan?

Xia Xiaomu's heart skipped a beat, and she replied, "Yes... yes, Senior Sister Xie and I are in the same major, but the class hours are different, and we don't often see each other."

Grandpa Lu: "Wanwan also came over today. You are all oil painters. Take this opportunity to get to know each other. I will take care of you at school in the future."

Xie Pu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let someone ask Wanwan to come over to see you, but Wanwan is not as talented as Xiaomu, and she is also much inferior to Xiaomu in painting skills."

Grandpa Lu clicked his tongue: "How can you say Wanwan like that, I have always liked this little girl, besides Mr. Xie's only granddaughter, her painting skills are not bad."

Xie Pu shook his head: "No, no, no, my sister Xie Wen is the only one who inherited my father's talent in our family, and even I feel ashamed to be an older brother."

Look at Xia Xiaomu again and say: "Although we met for the first time today, I think you are very kind. My family Wanwan is two years older than you, and she is considered an older sister. I will talk to her later and ask her to take care of this girl in school." point you."

Xia Xiaomu was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands: "...No, I don't bother senior sister, thank you..."

Lu Lao interrupted him: "That's right, that's right, let's call Jing Han over too, they are all average-aged children, let them win over more together."

This is the real purpose of Grandpa Lu. The relationship between Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan in the novel was facilitated by him.

But in a scene like today, talking about kissing is the most suitable.

Xia Xiaomu's heart was pounding.

Come to think of it, there is less than a month left before Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan get engaged in the novel.

He thought before that as long as Lu Jinghan didn't fall in love with Xie Weiwan, Lu Jinghan's tragedy could be avoided.

But now, he didn't even want to see such a thing as their engagement.

He was flustered and looked around, but he didn't see Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan, but he saw Jian Xing walking towards Jingyi step by step with a drink in his hand and a smile on his face.

And Jing Yi also faced Jian Xing with a smile on her face.

what happened?Why did Jingyi laugh at him!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !