Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

  Chapter 17 017 is a little familiar

  This is Jiang Quan's speculation based on the paint in Meng Fu's house.

  Yu family has a high reputation in T City. Yu Yong is also an artist. He has studied in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. He has a high reputation in the world of Go and painting and holds several positions.

  Many art lovers will come to T City to find Yu Yongqiu for painting.

   is just the artistic talent of the Yu family. Jiang Xinchen has no genetics, but Jiang Xinran has shown great talent in this aspect. The Yu and Jiang families have carefully cultivated her. The Jiang family thought that Jiang Xinran had followed his family's artistic talent at first.

  Later, Jiang Xinran's identity was exposed, and the Jiang family and his family were very sorry, but it was not easy for those who studied art to find a student who agreed with them.

  Jiang Xinran was obviously the one that satisfied the Yu family. Even if Jiang Xinran was not the daughter of the Jiang family, they would treat Jiang Xinran as their own.

  Hearing that Meng Fu could paint, Yu Yong glanced at Meng Fu.

  Even Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but look at Meng Fu, obviously not convinced that painting requires patience and talent.

  Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Xinran's hand holding the phone paused.

  Yu Yong put down his teacup. He was nearly fifty years old, his face was meticulous, and he looked like a great Confucian spirit. He looked at Meng Fu a little pale: "What painting do you learn?"

   The two people talked, Jiang Quan looked at Meng Fu nervously, hoping that she would not say "painting symbols".

  And Jiang Xinran lowered his eyes, lowered his head to drink water, and his ears were always paying attention to Meng Fu's answer.

   Silence in the hall.

  Meng Fu sat on the sofa, showing little interest in other people. She glanced at Jiang Quan, "Chinese painting."

  Yu's family's talent for art is not weak, Yu Yong, the old man of Yu's family, are all old artists.

At the critical moment, Jiang Quan breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that he was right. Meng Fu has really learned it, and his expression has improved a lot. "Fuer, your uncle is a great artist of traditional Chinese painting and is also your sister's. Teacher, if you are fine in the future, follow your uncle to learn a little bit. It will be no problem to apply for an art school by then."

  Jiangquan deliberately wants Yu Yong to guide Meng Fu. In the art world, the name "Yu Yong" is a great god. If Meng Fu has studied under his name, he can talk about it in the future.

   Hearing that Meng Fu had really studied traditional Chinese painting, Yu Yong's expression improved a lot. He glanced at Meng Fu without a trace: "Which one do you focus on studying, landscape, flower and bird or figure painting?"

  Meng Fu played with the kit, and said concisely: "I know a little bit."

  Jiang Xinran heard this, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Yong, smiling, and said: "It seems that my sister is a master, so she paints all of them."

  Jiang Xinran said so, the expression on Yu Yong's face faded a bit.

  Learning to paint knows that everyone who is good at it is a kind of figure. People who paint landscapes focus on landscape painting, those who paint flowers and birds focus on flowers and birds, and those who paint figures focus on characters. In this way, we strive for perfection and perfection.

  Learn more, but more complex, hard to make achievements.

  Yu Yong became famous for his painting of "Ink Bamboo", and the painting that Jiang Xinran sold for more than 100,000 was "Peony Flower".

  What Meng Fu said is all painting, which is simply layman.

  After Jiang Xinran finished speaking, Yu Yong didn't want to ask Meng Fu anymore, but at the Jiang family, he knew that Jiang Quan wanted him to teach Meng Fu a few words, so he couldn't bear it: "How many years of brushwork?"

  Hearing this sentence, Meng Fu didn’t know what he was thinking of, so he paused before saying: "Three months."

The sentence    surprised Yu Yong. He endured his anger and continued: "What about the colors? Have you seen the basic "Mustard Seed Garden Painting Book"?"

  Meng Fu shook his head every time he said something.

Yu Yong is famous, and there are countless people who want to worship him as a teacher every month, but there is no one like Meng Fu who is so angry that he can’t wait to take the ruler. What you study is Chinese painting? I think you are watching your sister learn Chinese painting. In the past few years, following arty, you are not trying to learn Chinese painting at all!"

  Artists have a bad temper.

Especially Yu Yong, who has been praised high in recent years, a group of literati everywhere praised his stinky feet, and he has his own high in Chinese painting. When Yu Yong studied Chinese painting when he was a child, he painted a lot of pens, and he was the most uncomfortable with Meng Fu. This kind of person doesn't just think of arty and dreams of becoming a talent.

  This is the first time to get angry in front of Jiang's family for so many years.

   was so scared that Jiang Xinchen, who wanted to mock Meng Fu, didn't dare to speak any more.

Jiang Xinran on the side also stood up quickly, "Uncle, don't be angry with your sister, she just doesn't understand."

  Speaking worrying words in his mouth, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, with a hint of joy.

  Jiang Quan, who was sitting on the side, didn’t expect Yu Yonghui to get angry. He got up and said, “Brother, don’t care about Fuer, and blame me. I’ll tell you without asking.”

  Jiangquan looked at Meng Fu who was sitting on the side, and couldn't help sighing. He was also impulsive just now. Thinking about the living environment of Meng Fu a few years ago, where is the condition to learn Chinese painting?

  Presumably, I only started learning after returning to Jiang’s house in the past two years.

In the kitchen, Yu Zhenling came out when she heard the noise. She put the fruit she brought out on the table, glanced at the hall calmly, and said with a smile: "Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you making such a big deal? temper?"

  With Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran's reassurance, Yu Yong's anger disappeared, but he didn't want to see Meng Fu again.

  After eating, Yu Yong didn't stay any longer. Jiang Quan and Yu Zhenling personally sent him out.

After Yu Yong's car left, Jiang Quan sighed, and said with a pity: "I thought, she has your brother to teach, and it is easy to enter the university in the future. Your brother is famous, I didn't expect your brother to be angry. ."

  Yu Zhenling glanced at him angrily, “Do you believe she said she can paint Chinese painting? Fortunately, it didn’t affect Xian Ran, so don’t make any random ideas in the future!”

   "I told her not to enter the entertainment circle and go back to school today, but she said she was going to Continental University?" Jiang Quan shook his head, "Easy to go to Continental University? So I thought it would be nice to have a teacher teach her."

"I'm not very old, but my mind is quite high. Since you can talk to her, just tell her. It's good to tell her that my dad's relationship will let her go to T University. Don't talk about Continental University, A big girl, don't be delusional. "Yu Zhenling didn't want to hear these things about Meng Fu anymore.

  The two were talking, and Meng Fu also came out of it.

  Yu Zhenling stopped talking immediately.

   "Fu'er, go back tonight?" Jiang Quan glanced at her.

  Meng Fu let out an "um", and finally found a chance to give Jiang Quan the kit, and let him go to Elder Jiang.

  Jiang Quan took it in his hand and looked at it, but didn't see it: "What is this?"

  Meng Fu took the key, ready to go out, and said casually: "The talisman I drew."

Yu Zhenling, who was about to go back, turned around to look at the kit in Jiang Quan’s hand: “How old are you, and you still get these inconsistent things all day long? How many times have I told you, it’s useful to learn more. Yes, it’s no harm to you. People of the older generation are not as stupid as you. This is T City, which is different from those in your mountains. What use are you gods and ghosts to your grandfather?"

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  　　 Meng Fu: Can you make money? If you can’t, just shut up.

  　　233 See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)