Almighty, Your Persona Has Collapsed

Chapter 54: Sending A Photo

Jiangquan has followed the old man since he was a child, and has experienced various scenes. Although he has read poetry and books, he has also learned some skills of the old man, and he does not know much about painting.

After taking Yu Zhenling, she did a little research on painting, but she was still a bit amateur.

From his research on traditional Chinese painting, it is natural to see that this painting is gradually dyed in different shades of ink, which makes it a good painting on this basis.

Freehand style, a dead tree, a stone table below, and an old man.

There is no special color in the whole picture, but it is unexpectedly smooth, which is eye-catching.

Jiangquan was invited to an exhibition of Yu Yong's paintings, and he also saw some famous paintings. As for Jiang Xinran's paintings, he saw more, watched a lot, and possessed some appreciation skills.

Compared with Yu Yong, Jiang Xinran's paintings are too crafty.

However, Jiang Quan can naturally see the painting at hand. Regardless of whether the painting is used in ink or the style, it is not comparable to Jiang Xinran in terms of layout.

The brushwork is smooth, and it seems to be hearty and hearty in one go, with its own style.

is...

is a bit dirty, with a thin layer of ash on it.

Jiangquan remembered that Meng Fu had said that she could paint, and he couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, "Fu'er, did you paint this?"

As soon as I asked, Jiang Quan felt that he was thinking too much. The ink used in this painting is just right. It hasn't been done for more than ten years.

Meng Fu unscrewed the cap of the bottle in his hand, smelled the smell inside, then glanced at the painting in Jiang Quan's hand, and said "um".

"I knew it wasn't..." Jiang Quan subconsciously said, and then realized what Meng Fu said. He suddenly raised his head to look at Meng Fu, "You said...this, this painting was made by you?"

Meng Fu twisted the lid of the perfume bottle, turned sideways, and turned the capped bottle directly to Jiang Quan: "I know the painting is difficult to draw elegantly, you don't have to complain about me."

Jiang Quan: "???"

"Wait, it's hard to be elegant? Who told you?" Jiang Quan looked at the expression on Meng Fu's face and was confused when she saw that she didn't look like a joke.

"My Master." Meng Fu got up, went to the shelf and went to find a few books to bring to herself. After that, she touched her nose and said vaguely.

I was embarrassed to say that on her masters birthday, she drew this painting to him and was scolded.

Because at that time she ran to learn fortune-telling with the Taoist master on the mountain after several months of painting.

When she packed her things to T City, this painting was accidentally entrained, and she used it to separate dust.

Jiangquan has no time to think about Masters questions. He is full of Meng Fu's paintings, and asks Meng Fu to give him the paintings.

"Take it." Meng Fu waved his hand.

**

Jiangquan sent Meng Fu back to the training camp and drove back to Jiangs house.

As for Jiang Ran's matter, Meng Fu didn't say anything, so he didn't ask, but asked the secretary to investigate.