As the emotional voices of Liang Chenglong and his daughter rang out, everyone in the audience snapped out of their reverie over the lingering sound of the piano music.
Their resonance with the music is the same as that of Liang Chenglong and his daughter.
Shu Lingyue was the first to applaud!
The way she looked at Chen Yun could no longer be described as simple admiration; it was practically overflowing with affection.
Lin Le, Zhang Wenhui, and others also joined in the applause.
While clapping, Zhu Laifu said to the madman beside him, "Crazy Brother, I didn't expect Young Master Chen to be able to play such a tragic and sorrowful song about joining the army in the frontier. Is it related to your past service in the military?"
The madman glanced at Zhu Laifu and said calmly, "What you are listening to is music and a story, but for us who came from the Northern Army, this is the past, an indelible painful memory."
"The sacrifice of comrades is commonplace. Over the years, the brothers around me have changed batch after batch. No one can stand it."
"So you should be able to understand why I went crazy, and why Mr. Chen developed post-war syndrome, right?"
Zhu Laifu, Shu Lingyue, and the others were all shocked when they heard the madman's words, and the way they looked at Chen Yun changed once again.
Liang Qianxia stared blankly at Chen Yun.
When she first saw Chen Yun, she only thought he was handsome and charming. She never expected that this man had so many stories behind him.
By this time, Chen Yun had calmed down from playing the piano. He slowly stood up and said calmly to Liang Qianxia, "I'm done playing. I didn't play well and I even broke a string. You can fix the string and start playing again!"
Unexpectedly, Liang Qianxia shook her head: "No need. Your piano skills are superb, and your musicality is beyond my reach. I won't embarrass myself. Let's go straight to the second round!"
Huh?
She actually admitted defeat!
Chen Yun never expected that Liang Qianjin, who was extremely competitive, would actually admit defeat on her own initiative.
He nodded: "In that case, let's start the second round of drawing. Who goes first this time?"
Liang Qianxia said, "We'll paint at the same time, I'll paint you, you'll paint me, and we'll have half an hour. After half an hour, regardless of how well we paint, everyone will be the judges to decide who's better and who's the winner, how about that?"
You draw me, I draw you?
Chen Yun paused for a moment, then casually agreed, "Okay!"
soon.
Leung Chin-ha asked her younger brother, Leung Kam-ching, to help set up the chair and easel for painting, as well as various paints and brushes.
She studied court painting and planned to paint a portrait of Chen Yun in the court painting style.
Once everything was ready, she looked at Chen Yun and asked, "What painting supplies and paints do you need?"
Chen Yun smiled and said, "Just give me a piece of paper, a brush, and an inkstone."
When he was a child, he learned the freehand style of Chinese painting, which doesn't require many tools.
Before long, Liang Qianxia ordered someone to lay a sheet of Xuan paper on the stone table and also prepared a writing brush and an inkstone.
Liang Qianxia announced, "The competition begins!"
Chen Yun said, "Okay!"
This time, Liang Qianxia dared not be careless. She showed her true skills, gave Chen Yun a deep look, and then began to consider the layout of the drawing board, thinking about how to present the figure from which angle, how to handle the structure of light and shadow, and other details...
She's thinking about it!
Chen Yun, with a nonchalant expression, picked up a brush, dipped it in thick ink, and then casually made a stroke on the Xuan paper on the stone table.
His casual demeanor makes it clear to those in the know that he's painting, while those who don't might mistake him for brushing sauce onto skewers!
But with Chen Yun's first stroke...
Shu Lingyue and the others standing behind him exclaimed in unison.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yun added a few more strokes.
Shu Lingyue and the others immediately gasped in surprise: "Wow!"
Liang Qianxia originally wanted to have a clear idea in mind before starting to paint, since painting requires having a clear vision in mind.
But she hasn't come up with a plan yet!
All I could hear were gasps and exclamations from the crowd, one after another…
She looked up at Shu Lingyue and the others with some annoyance, thinking to herself: Is Chen Yun's painting really that good? Is it really necessary for you all to keep exclaiming and praising it?
Just then, Chen Yun put down his brush and said calmly, "I'm finished."
So fast!
Liang Qianxia was startled.
She couldn't sit still any longer. She put down her paintbrush, stood up, and walked over, wanting to see how well Chen Yun had done with his painting.
She was stunned when she saw it.
They agreed that she would paint Chen Yun, and Chen Yun would paint hers.
However, Chen Yun painted a woman in ancient costume.
Upon closer inspection, the woman in ancient costume bears a striking resemblance to her!
It turns out that Chen Yun drew her in ancient costume!
In the painting, a woman in ancient costume is riding a fine horse, holding the reins, and looking back as if she is saying goodbye to someone.
The woman had exquisite features and a charming smile, as if she were saying to someone, "I'm back this time to start a big business. Do you want to come and work with me? I'll pay you ten times your salary."
Liang Qianxia's heart skipped a beat!
Isn't this the same person who extended the invitation to Chen Yun just as he was about to drive away?
The only difference is that her clothes have changed to ancient costumes, her supercar has changed to a horse, and her appearance, figure, and even her arrogant attitude are exactly the same as mine!
Why did he paint this scene?
Did he also have a very good impression of his first meeting with her?
Liang Qianxia was in turmoil.
be terribly upset!
Liang Chenglong was very fond of Chen Yun's painting and exclaimed sincerely, "I never imagined that Mr. Chen was not only a master of music but also a master painter. This painting is of the level of a master."
Chen Yun shook his head: "It was just a casual work, and it's quite laughable."
After saying that, he looked at Liang Qianxia and reminded her calmly, "Miss Liang, time is running out, you need to hurry."
Unexpectedly, Liang Qianxia shook her head and said quietly, "No need to draw anymore, I lost."
If she had put her true skills into the painting, she could have competed with Chen Yun. But when she saw Chen Yun's painting and saw her beautiful self in it, she was already flustered.
Painting, like playing chess, requires complete absorption.
She is now so distraught that she can no longer paint.
Might as well just admit defeat!
When Shu Lingyue and the others saw Liang Qianxia admit defeat again, they cheered: "Chen Yun, you won! You've saved your villa, and that cool Aston Martin supercar is yours too!"
Liang Qianxia's expression was somewhat unpleasant, but she still took out the keys and handed them to Chen Yun: "Here you go!"
Chen Yun didn't take it, and smiled, "Forget it! Your dad and I are friends. I won his daughter's villa, and now I've even won his daughter's car. How embarrassing!"
When Liang Chenglong heard that Chen Yun considered him a friend, he was immediately filled with excitement.
Liang Qianxia replied, "A bet is a bet. I don't need your pity. This car is yours! But don't get too cocky. I'll get my revenge someday!"
After saying that, he left in anger.
Liang Jincheng and the others hurriedly followed.
Liang Chenglong shook his head and sighed, then turned to Chen Yun and said, "Mr. Chen, you've won, so you can keep the car! But I have a favor to ask: could you please give me this painting you drew?"
Chen Yun was slightly taken aback, then said, "Old Liang, you can take it if you like."
Liang Chenglong was overjoyed and carefully picked up the painting on the stone table, cherishing it dearly.
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