Saying that you are single, but you are madly teased by the school flower goddess?

Chapter 14 When Did I Paint Cang Cypress? !
And on the other side at this time, in the Liu family's villa.

Several old men were sitting around drinking tea in the living room, and the one sitting in the main seat was Liu Kai's grandfather, Liu Chuanjun.

The old people around me are old friends called by Liu Chuanjun.

The hot air in the pot on the tea table is constantly rising, making the atmosphere in the living room steamy.

Liu Chuanjun put down the teacup in his hand, smiled and said to several people:

"I called you here today, not only to drink tea, but also to have another good thing!"

Is there something good?
The faces of several old men showed a trace of curiosity. They looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell back on old man Liu, and they all asked:

"Oh? Is there anything else good?"

The few of them in Jiangcheng are also very energetic.

I haven't heard of any big moves by the Liu family recently.

Thinking about it this way, the old men became even more curious, and looked at him with searching eyes.

Liu Chuanjun chuckled, until he got a little impatient looking at the old friends, and then slowly answered:

"Today, I got a painting from a master of Chinese painting!"

After all, they are old friends, and their mutual preferences are very clear.

Not only Liu Chuanjun, but several other old men also highly respect Chinese painting.

That's why Mr. Liu urged Liu Kai in such a hurry to get the painting back quickly.

Seeing the obvious changes in the colors of several old friends, Liu Chuanjun was even more proud, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it will come after a while."

Several old men: "..."

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Good guy, did you call us to watch you pretend?
Several old men looked at each other and joked:

"You old man Liu, you have a bad heart, so you called us here to make us greedy?"

"I said how the sun rises from the west. Old man Liu actually invited us to drink the top Shifeng Longjing. It turned out that he used good tea to gag our mouths!"

"Let's be content, if it wasn't for greedy us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to drink good tea! The world is going down, people's hearts are not old!"

Although the old men were teasing, they looked at the door honestly, with anticipation in their eyes.

That is the work of a master of traditional Chinese painting, each of which is a classic.

Although you can't take it for yourself, it's your luck to appreciate it!

Liu Chuanjun also waited a bit tormented, frowned tightly, and muttered softly:

"Why hasn't this kid come back?"

His appetite has been whetted, if the delay is too long, these old friends will leave in anger!
But fortunately, Liu Kai rushed to the house very quickly, he looked at the grandfather and several old men in the living room, what was unclear about the situation?

He quickly offered the box with both hands, and greeted everyone cheerfully:

"The grandpas are all here."

The old men just nodded to Liu Kai, and their eyes were fixed on the box.

With a smile on his lips, Liu Chuanjun took the scroll out of the box and unfolded it gently on the table.

Everyone came closer and watched the painting carefully.

Liu Kai looked at the concentrated appearance of several people, and the nervous group was sweating a little on their foreheads.

He didn't know at all whether Ye Yuan's craftsmanship could be concealed.

After all, these few are loyal fans of Chinese painting masters, maybe they will soon discover the problems in the painting!
At this time, the old men were completely infected by the momentum of the painting, and they were intoxicated in shock.

This landscape painting is really well done!

"As expected of a master of traditional Chinese painting, this painting is simply his pinnacle work. Compared with his previous works, it shows more momentum. It really is a masterpiece!"

"It seems that the research of the master of Chinese painting was not in vain. This painting has already seen the clues. Looking at it at a glance, it seems that the beauty of the mountains and rivers can be seen in the panoramic view, and even the momentum is felt!"

"In my opinion, the painting skills of the masters of traditional Chinese painting have always been at the top level! Especially the cypresses in this painting, look at this standing momentum, it is even better than that mountain!"

"I'm a little different from what you think. In my opinion, these inscriptions are the best! Not only are the words well written, but they also fully demonstrate the aura of Cangbai! Complementing each other, it is full of elegance! "

Several old men were full of praise for this painting by the master of traditional Chinese painting, and the appreciation in their eyes was as real as it was.

Such a painting is simply a masterpiece!
At this moment, the old men were full of jealousy towards Liu Chuanjun.

This old man Liu is so lucky, he actually got the master's pinnacle work!
I don't know if they are going to ask for it now, is there still a chance?
It can be said that the old men are not stingy with praise, and they exaggerate this painting to the sky.

Liu Kai, who had been standing by the side and worked hard to complete the background wall, finally heaved a sigh of relief after listening to everyone's words.

It's really my luck that the problem of the painting was not discovered!
Now Liu Kai is full of infinite gratitude to Ye Yuan, this really helped him a lot!
Liu Kai is already thinking about where to book a table tomorrow, so that he can celebrate his narrow escape!
Just when Liu Kai was secretly happy, he heard his grandfather couldn't hide his inner excitement, and said in front of everyone:

"I didn't expect the master of traditional Chinese painting to show me such a good painting!"

While talking, the old man took out his mobile phone, preparing to call the master of Chinese painting in front of everyone.

I said I want to thank the master of traditional Chinese painting, but in fact, I just filled up x by the way, so that they can all see the good relationship between myself and the master!
Hehe, just thinking about the surprised expressions on everyone's face for a while, Liu Chuanjun's mood became agitated.

Liu Kai: "..."

No, I still haven't escaped this level!
Liu Kai is not stupid, he thinks clearly, if the old man communicates with the master of traditional Chinese painting, there will definitely be a loophole!

Whether it is the cypress that they praised so much, or the extraordinary inscription on it, it is not the master's handwriting!

It would be fine if only the old man was present, at most he would be scolded.

However, the paintings that Ye Yuan repaired for him are so excellent, in view of the face of such masterpieces, he has to spare his own life.

It's just that these old men are also on the scene now. If the truth is exposed, my grandfather won't blow it up?
If you can't pretend to be coercive, you will be exposed and lose face, and then you will be dead!
Liu Kai really couldn't stay any longer, so he just slipped away when everyone's attention was not on him.

At the same time, Mr. Liu's call has reached the mobile phone of the master of Chinese painting.

The master quickly answered the phone, and after a brief exchange of greetings, Mr. Liu thanked him:

"Master, thank you for the painting you sent me. I have carefully observed it, and I am really grateful!"

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, the master opposite was also very polite, and said cheerfully:
"Mr. Liu is polite, this is what I should do."

After all, I have already agreed to others, and I must complete the painting as required.

Hearing the master's words, Mr. Liu was even more happy, and praised the other party's paintings:
"This painting of yours is really great, it is definitely a top-level work! Especially the cypress tree, it is the soul of this painting!"

Mr. Liu spoke very excitedly, a little eloquently, and even mentioned the inscription on the painting.

After all, such an inscription, paired with a painting, is really too inscription!

And whether it is the cypress or the inscription, it will infinitely improve the artistic conception of this painting.

Listening to Liu Chuanjun's words, the other old men also nodded vigorously, approving the other party's evaluation very much.

Now they can't say anything other than full of envy.

Unexpectedly, when the master of Chinese painting on the other side of the phone heard this, he was taken aback for a moment.

He frowned tightly, and then asked in a serious tone:

"Cang cypress? I have never painted a cang cypress!"

(End of this chapter)