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Huatian Banquet Inner Garden.

Back here, Lan Trina sat on the sofa with a dazed look on her face, a little dazed.

Li Fu and Fei Jifeng dared not say anything.

The two stood respectfully, waiting for Lan Trina to speak, but Lan Trina's whole mind seemed to be nowhere in her body.

The look of the spirit and heart scattered is really very different from that of daily life.

"Miss."

Li Fu tried to shout.

"Miss...Miss..."

Li Fu even shouted several times, but Lan Trina did not respond. It was not until he increased his voice that Lan Trina came to his senses.

"Uncle Fu, what's wrong?"

"Miss, are you okay?" Li Fu asked worriedly.

"fine."

Lantrina shook her head slightly.

After a moment, her expression returned to her previous cold look, looking like she was not close to her.

"Uncle Fu, you can arrange a time, and I want to meet the man named Liu Yan."

Lantrina wanted to see what difference would be compared with the man Liu Yan, who was like a god, today?

I'm afraid there will be a far difference?

There is even no comparison between the two at all.

after all!

That man is a man like a god!

It is also the only man who can make me moved so far!

However, since you can't recruit that man, let's lower the standard and see how Liu Yan is.

If he is okay, recruiting him will be considered to add some strength to the family.

It's better than going back empty-handed.

...

When Liu Yan drove back to Siheyuan, he found that his home was quite lively.

There seems to be a guest.

"Brother, you are back." Xiaoya shouted happily.

Liu Yan nodded, and his eyes also swept on the two guests at home.

One of them was a handsome middle-aged man.

Liu Yan doesn't know this person.

The other one is an extremely lively girl.

"Tang Jinyue?"

Liu Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it would be Tang Jinyue.

The middle-aged man next to her looked similar to Tang Jinyue. Could it be her father?

really!

Just when this thought flashed through Liu Yan's mind, Tang Jinyue chuckled and introduced: "Dad, he is Liu Yan. Liu Yan, this is my father's."

"Similar! It's really similar!"

Tang Longfei stared at Liu Yan tightly, his expression full of surprise, and he muttered to himself.

"What is Uncle Tang talking about?" Liu Yan said in confusion.

"Oh, sorry." Tang Longfei, who came to his senses, quickly apologized, and then said, "This sudden visit is really a bit abrupt, I hope to forgive me."

"Uncle Tang is polite. As long as you don't think that the environment here is too poor," Liu Yan chuckled.

"Liu Yan, stop joking. My father is not that kind of person." Tang Jinyue explained.

"Hahaha..." Tang Longfei smiled, "Liu Yan, since you have a relationship with my daughter, I will raise my identity and call you a little word."

Liu Yan nodded.

"Xiaoyan, can I ask you some questions?" Tang Longfei said.

"Please say it." Liu Yan said.

"Listen to Jinyue, have you ever advised her to draw?" Tang Longfei said.

"Yes." Liu Yan nodded.

"Then where did you learn painting?" Tang Longfei asked.

"Self-study." Liu Yan smiled.

Tang Longfei didn't believe it at all, but he did not show doubts, but said calmly: "Xiaoyan, I recently got an ancient painting. Since you are so talented in Chinese painting, why not come and help your uncle taste it?"

Without waiting for Liu Yan's agreement, Tang Longfei had signaled Tang Jinyue to bring a scroll over and spread it out directly on the table.

When he saw the painting, Liu Yan's mouth twitched.

I'll go!

Isn’t this painting the one I gave to Tang Bohu?

then!

In order to arouse Tang Bohu's ambition, he drew a landscape ink painting in the ruined temple with the technique of turning the world.

Then, Tang Bohu painted a picture of "Meeting Immortals" and exchanged it with himself.

How could this painting be in the hands of Tang Jinyue's father?

Tang Family?

I'm afraid that what I guessed earlier is correct.

Tang Jinyue’s ancestor should be Tang Bohu.

Interesting.

I really didn't expect that I would meet Tang Bohu's descendants here.

The expression on Liu Yan's face changed, and he did not escape Tang Longfei's eyes at all, and he did not point it out, but continued, "Xiaoyan, look at this painting, what's special about it?"

Before Liu Yan could speak, Xiaoya was amazed beside her.

"Wow, brother, you see, this painting is so beautiful, this landscape artistic conception is so beautiful!"

Liu Yan smiled.

"Xiaoya, do you know what pen you used to draw this painting?"

"It should be a brush." ​​Xiaoya said.

"Hahaha... I'm wrong, I'll punish you to wash dishes tomorrow." Liu Yan smiled.

"Brother, don't fool me, Uncle Tang said that this is an ancient painting. Didn't the ancients draw with brushes?" Xiaoya looked disbelieving.

"Don't you don't believe it." Liu Yan said, "Tell you, this painting is drawn with a person's palms and fingers."

When he heard this, Tang Longfei's eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but say in his heart.

Liu Yan did not pay attention to him, but continued to explain to Xiaoya.

"Look at this place."

"The arms form mountains, the palms form stones, the fingers are used to draw trees, and the waterfalls, rivers, birds, clouds and mists are all natural, with natural charm and skin texture at the same time."

“And here…”

"here……"

“…To sum up, this painting was drawn with palms, fingers and arms.”

Upon hearing this, Xiaoya still looked like she didn't believe it.

but!

She felt that Liu Yan seemed to know a lot about Chinese painting and looked very polite whenever he said anything.

Is this really my brother?

Is this too talented?

My brother, you can make a living by your face, but you have to rely on your talent?
To be continued...