Inherit For Three Thousand Years

But he is a perfectionist, and he will destroy all works that he is not satisfied with, and will never keep them.

Under such strict requirements, there are only a dozen or so remaining works, and most of them are calligraphy works and traditional Chinese paintings, of which there are only three oil paintings.

Oil paintings are too time-consuming, and Xiao Yao usually does not paint many. The three oil paintings that remain are: "Girl Reading", "Frog in the Lotus Pond", and "Chrysanthemum in a Vase".

These three oil paintings are all his favorite works. If he chooses one of his favorite works, it must be "Girl Reading Book".

The reason why I like this work the most is not because it is the most artistic, but because it was created with Cheng Yu as the template.

Xiao Yao picked out this painting first.

He went to visit Lin Yuxuan because he didn't want to drink alcohol. Although Lin Yuxuan is a master of contemporary oil painting, there is still a big gap compared to Pan Wu. His purpose was to take the opportunity of this visit to further deepen his relationship with Cheng Yu.

With such a purpose, one painting seems to be less, and one more painting can be more talkative, so he singled out the painting "Frogs in the Lotus Pond".

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yao took two paintings and set off.

Lin Yuxuan's residence was a villa in Chaoyang District, and when he arrived at the gate of the community, Cheng Yu was already waiting at the gate.

Xiao Yao got out of the car quickly, came to Cheng Yu, and said apologetically, "Miss Cheng, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay, I just arrived too, so let's go in." Cheng Yu didn't mean to blame.

Cheng Yu asked the driver at home to go back and got into Xiao Yao's car directly. After greeting the security guard, Xiao Yao's car drove directly to the gate of Lin Yuxuan's villa.

Cheng Yu followed Lin Yuxuan to learn painting, and often came to the house, acting like a half-owner, commanding Xiao Yao to park the car, Xiao Yao took the two paintings and a box of tea from the car, and the two talked and laughed walked into the living room.

Lin Yuxuan was very relieved to see his proud disciple and Xiao Yao walking in talking and laughing.

His little apprentice is good in everything, but he is too arrogant in his bones. There are so many young talents around him, but he doesn't like any of them. Not to mention friends of the opposite sex, not even a good girlfriend. As a teacher, in addition to caring about the painting skills of the young apprentices, he also hopes that the young apprentices can live happily.

It is rare that the little apprentice hits it off with this Xiao Yao, and he is also very optimistic about Xiao Yao, a young man. If the two can become close friends, or even lovers, he is happy to see it happen.

Xiao Yao came to Lin Yuxuan and greeted him respectfully, "Old Lin, I'm sorry to bother you by visiting the door. I brought you a box of Shifeng Longjing. I don't know if you like it or not?"

"It's hard for you to know my old man's hobbies, so you have a heart." Knowing that Xiao Yao is a rich man, Lin Yuxuan didn't refuse, "Hurry up and sit down and talk, don't be polite."

After Xiao Yao sat down, he conveniently put the two oil paintings in his hand on the table.

"This is the work you brought over, right? Why are you holding it back? I think your painting skills should not be bad. Don't hide it, let me see it quickly." Lin Yuxuan was very impressed by the two works brought by Xiao Yao interest.

"Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Xiao Yao first turned over the above painting, which was "Girl Reading".

After the painting was turned over, Lin Yuxuan's and Cheng Yu's eyes fell on the painting.

After seeing this painting, Lin Yuxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and Cheng Yu even exclaimed directly, and stood up abruptly, couldn't help but move closer to observe it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, Cheng Yu raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Yao. Her eyes were strange, as if she was looking at a rare item.

Being stared at by her like this, Xiao Yao felt a little uncomfortable, "Is there no flower on my face? Why are you looking at me like this? It's weird."

"I just want to see if you are a human or a monster? You didn't graduate from an art major,

How can you be so good? I was blown away when I saw this painting of yours. "Cheng Yu told the truth.

"Don't you just graduate from an art major, so you can't become a painter? I just have better talent, so you don't need to underestimate yourself. Your own characteristics are obvious. In time, you will definitely have a place in the painting world."

"It's not a matter of your talent being better. You reached the top of the mountain in one step. I just came to the foot of the mountain and climbed up. It is very likely that I will never reach your current height in my life. I have always been I am very confident, and now I am hit by you." For the first time, Cheng Yu tasted the feeling of being crushed by her peers.

"It's so rare! I can see such a top oil painting with both form and spirit in this life. Even if I go to see Marx immediately, I have no regrets." Lin Yuxuan admired from the bottom of his heart, and commented on the artistic level of this painting Extremely high, "I didn't expect that there is such a distinctive young oil painting master like you in our country. It seems that our country is about to produce a great artist who is famous all over the world."

"You praise me too much. I'm just an unknown amateur painter, but I can't be praised by you." In front of Lin Yuxuan, Xiao Yao naturally wanted to leave a humble impression on him.

"You must also have deep artistic skills in Chinese painting. I wonder who you learned painting from before? How can you teach students like you?" Lin Yuxuan was very curious about this question.

"My master's surname is Zhao, and he's not from the art world. I learned traditional Chinese painting and oil painting from him. It's a pity that time is merciless, and my master passed away a few months ago." Xiao Yao moved Pan Wu out again.

"Sure enough, the master is among the people. It would be great if I could get to know you a few months earlier. I must pay a visit to your master. If he can teach students like you, your master must also be an unborn master artist." Lin Yuxuan felt very sorry.

"My master was a very low-key person before his death. He lived in France all the time and only returned to China after 2000 to settle down. He rarely had contact with outsiders. If I could have known you a few months earlier, my master would be happy to communicate with you." Xiao Yao said against his will.