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Xue Shanshui once saw a painting of a "cold beauty" drawn by one of his friends.

The woman in that painting had a cool demeanor and an excellent appearance, which attracted him with just one glance.

But he also sighed because of this, in reality, where would there be such a woman?

Even if there is, this kind of temperament is probably faked.

Even so, he was still moved by the woman in the painting, and set a standard for himself to find a future partner—just look for the 'cold beauty' in the painting.

The result is also obvious, the ones found are only like that at the beginning.

Later, there was no difference in character from other women.

He also came to a conclusion because of this, that is, women will always be women, and their final personalities are all the same.

But at the first sight of Shen Chumo, Xue Shanshui felt as if she had stepped out of that 'cold beauty' painting.

He has no shortage of women, even if he is surrounded by beautiful women, his heart will be extremely calm, and he will not be moved by them at all.

Only she.

So when the members of the Ye family asked him to paint on the spot, he felt a little bit of excitement in his heart.

It's the happiest when you are 'forced' to show off your outstanding abilities in front of others.

With everyone's enthusiastic support, Xue Shanshui also showed an expression of hospitality, and nodded in agreement.

"Mom, I remember if there are drawing paper and scrolls at home?" Xiao Yi's aunt asked with a smile.

"Also, Xiaozhi bought a lot of paintings before, and they are all upstairs in the study." She Junhua nodded.

Painting scrolls and other utensils were quickly fetched. Since there was no desk downstairs, I could only paint on the coffee table.

Xue Shanshui said with a smile: "Painting doesn't pay attention to the location, but the artistic conception. It doesn't matter where you paint."

Then his movements started smoothly, and Xue Shanshui also started to paint.

From the beginning, to writing, to painting, it is very tasteful.

At this age, he is already a master.

Xiao Yi also watched curiously from the side.

This Xue Shanshui uses a brush to paint. Generally speaking, it is a traditional Chinese painting, and it is very important for talent. Of course, this is not to say that other paintings do not need talent, but relatively speaking, some paintings After many years of practice the day after tomorrow, it can still reach a certain level.

There are complex and simple Chinese paintings.

If it is complicated, it will be terribly complicated, but if it is simple, it will give people an illusion, and I can paint myself.

Artistic conception, simple and charming.

This bit of charm is crucial.

Calligraphy and painting are not separated, so Xiao Yi also knows a little about painting.

However, he has never painted, except when he was a child, he painted Bump Man.

Traditional Chinese painting is divided into three categories: figures, landscapes, and flowers and birds, and Xue Shanshui paints people.

Cold beauty.

The "Cold Beauty" painted by his friend had already been framed by him and placed at home. He was so familiar with it that he couldn't be more familiar with it. It was burned into his mind, so he drew it very quickly.

There was no pause in the middle, watching Ye's family praise again and again.

"Captain Xiao, why does this guy draw so much like Chu Mo?" Ye Cheng whispered next to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi also felt like Shen Chumo.

It doesn't look like it, but it has the same temperament.

"Okay." Xue Shanshui put down the brush with a smile, and said to everyone, then he watched Shen Chumo from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Chumo was also looking at the painting, the smile on his face became wider.

Old Mrs. Zheng smiled, her face full of pride.

Seeing the crowd watching, Xue Shanshui sighed, and said regretfully, "It's just my painting, which still lacks something."

"This has been painted very well, what is missing?" Someone asked curiously.

"Words." Xue Shanshui said.

"What word?"

"An inscription by a master calligrapher." Xue Shanshui said, "I'm good at drawing, but I can't write this handwriting well. If a master calligrapher helps to inscribe the words, it will be more perfect."

"Even if it is Mr. Qingyuan's inscription, then I can guarantee that this painting will definitely fetch a sky-high price."

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at: "Mr. Qingyuan's handwriting seems to be a sky-high price, right?"

When he said this, Xue Shanshui couldn't help but glanced at him, and there was a flash of displeasure on his face, but it was quickly covered up: "Although it is true to say so, if we can join forces, Wouldn't that be better?"

Ye Cheng subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi.

Seeing Xiao Yi standing there, actually staring at the painting appreciatively, as if he didn't hear what they said, he couldn't help but look at Xue Shanshui and said: "So, you are lifting yourself to the height of Mr. Qingyuan gone?"

"Captain Xiao, listen up, listen up, he's too crazy, he's elevated himself to the same level as you."

Ye Cheng doesn't know how to draw or write, he thinks he is a rough person, let him go out to fight, let him go out to perform tasks, he is absolutely fine, but if he is asked to chew on words, write and draw, it is the same as letting him go out to fight. There is no difference between Zhang Fei embroidering and Li Yunlong stepping on the sewing machine.

But he knew that Xiao Yi was Mr. Qingyuan.

When he was in Destroyer, he had seen Xiao Yi write.

But at that time, he didn't know who Mr. Qingyuan was. After returning to China, he saw a sign hanging on a leader with the words "Mr. Qingyuan". Great value too!

Ye Cheng himself didn't like Xue Shanshui. Although they were young, they fought since childhood.

The relationship is indeed somewhat close, but now seeing his old god around, I feel uncomfortable.

The point is that he actually drew a picture of a cold beauty, who looked so similar to Shen Chumo, he felt that this guy must have other intentions.

Ye Cheng's words also stunned the people present.

Xue Shanshui glanced at Xiao Yi even more, then looked at Ye Cheng and said, "What do you mean by that? You mean, he is Mr. Qingyuan?"

"Of course, my Team Xiao is Mr. Qingyuan, it's guaranteed to be fake." Ye Cheng said.

When he said this, even Shen Chumo looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

Mr. Qingyuan?

Of course she knew who Mr. Qingyuan was, and even his grandfather often talked about him.

But Ye Cheng said, Xiao Yi is Mr. Qingyuan?

It's kind of -- unlikely, right?

Shen Chumo felt that he already knew Xiao Yi very well, so it was fine to let him do it, let him write——

"Come on, who here doesn't know who Mr. Qingyuan is? He is a master of calligraphy, and there is no market for writing two characters. I don't know how many people are robbing him. How could he be Mr. Qingyuan?" Xue Shanshui was full of disbelief. Said.

Even the Ye family looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously, wondering if he was talking nonsense.

"Believe it or not." Ye Cheng said.

"Okay, if you are Mr. Qingyuan—come, let me see if you write two characters." Xue Shanshui stepped forward and grabbed the brush, and stretched it out in front of Xiao Yi.