"Why didn't you tell us?" Xie Yunjiao asked anxiously, "Did you show him Doudou's painting?"
"I did, but he didn't want to see anyone. He gave the painting to his entourage." Yang Shengshan glanced at Doudou, who was in a depressed mood. "I'm sorry, I wanted to try to sell him your painting talent, but he didn't want to see anyone at all. He also said that he didn't want others to disturb his leisure time."
I said it's my free time, so naturally I don't want to be disturbed by others.
What's more, that person had a special identity, so Yang Shengshan didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only watch him leave.
Xie Yunjiao also knew Yang Shengshan’s difficulties, so she didn’t say much and had to take the children away.
In order to make Doudou happy, she took Doudou to buy candied haws.
"Mom, you don't need to buy candied haws to cheer me up, because I'm not sad." Doudou said.
She was obviously looking aggrieved with her lips pouted high, but she still said she was not unhappy.
Actually, I just didn't want her to be sad.
"Let's go find Grandpa Ye, he will definitely be able to help." Lian Jin suddenly thought of something and said.
Xie Yunjiao had thought about looking for Ye Baien, but she could see that Ye Baien seemed to have suffered a severe setback when he came back this time, and he was in a bad mood.
And this time he came back quietly, without leaving the house, obviously not wanting others to know he was back.
If he asked Ye Baien for help, wouldn't that expose his whereabouts?
So Xie Yunjiao quickly rejected this idea.
"Wow, Mom, there are a lot of chicks and ducklings here. They are so cute. Can I raise them?"
Doudou suddenly saw someone selling chicks and ducklings on the street. They had tender yellow fur and were squeaking happily with their mouths open. They looked so cute and adorable.
Not to mention Doudou, even Xie Yunjiao likes it very much.
"Then let's buy some and take them home to raise. But I have to make it clear that you are responsible for raising them yourselves and don't rely on me," said Xie Yunjiao.
Doudou nodded hurriedly: "Okay, mother."
He really liked these ducks and completely forgot the sadness of not being recognized for his paintings.
***
"Sir Xu, these paintings are what you have collected recently from various places. Do you want to confirm them again now?" asked the attendant.
They are going back to Beijing tomorrow, and their entourage is packing their luggage.
Suddenly, he saw the painting placed casually aside.
This painting was given to him by Yang Shengshan, who said it was drawn by a very talented child. Mr. Xu, please be sure to see it.
But these days, there are so many people who want to enter the Hanlin Academy, and people are using all kinds of methods.
The Yang Shengshan type is the most common.
He didn't want to disturb Lord Xu often, so he didn't show the painting to Lord Xu.
Now he was going to throw away the painting to avoid offending Lord Xu's eyes.
Suddenly, Lord Xu said he wanted to drink tea, so he went to make tea for Lord Xu.
Doudou's paintings were placed casually aside. When he opened the door, the wind blew Doudou's paintings among the masterpieces collected by Lord Xu.
After drinking the tea, Lord Xu said he wanted to check the paintings again. The attendant didn't notice and put Doudou's paintings together and handed them to Lord Xu.
Lord Xu began to appreciate each painting one by one. Although some of the paintings were good, they still lacked some artistic conception.
Just like Ma Jun’s painting today, although it is not bad and his painting skills are amazing, it is only superficial and lacks deep artistic conception.
I can only say that choosing an outstanding painter is not an easy task.
It seems that he will return empty-handed again this time.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he stared at a painting without blinking, completely absorbed in it.
After a while, he came back to his senses: "Where did this painting come from? Why didn't I notice it before?"
When the follower saw this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Damn it, the wind must have blown the child’s painting into the adult’s painting when I opened the door just now.
The adults must be angry now, blaming him for his incompetence.
The adults have been in a bad mood recently, and he made them angry. What should he do now?
The follower walked over trembling, his whole body shaking like a sieve.
"My Lord, I am sorry. I will burn this painting immediately."
If there is still a chance, he will scold Yang Shengshan for killing people!
"Asshole!"
Lord Xu stood up from the table and glared at his attendants: "Who told you to burn this painting? Such a masterpiece, burning it is such a waste!"
The follower was stunned and looked at Lord Xu in shock.
Is this a masterpiece? He thought it was a child's painting and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect it to be so favored by Lord Xu.
"I'm quite sure I didn't pick this painting out. Can you honestly tell me where you got it from?"
The attendant did not dare to hide anything and quickly told the story of Yang Shengshan sending the painting.
Lord Xu did not even rest and went to find Yang Shengshan overnight.
Yang Shengshan was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up. He was told that he came because of the painting. He was scared to death and thought he had offended someone.
Although he was scared, he still didn't want anything to happen to Doudou, so he insisted that he had drawn the painting.
"Mr. Yang, that's not what you said before. You said it was drawn by a child." said the follower.
"I said this, not because I'm afraid, but because I'm afraid that you will look down on me for being able to paint such a picture at such an old age. If you are not satisfied, just come to me, it has nothing to do with others!" Yang Shengshan said.
"Brother Shan, this matter can't be treated lightly. You have to think it over carefully before you speak." Yang Shuang looked at Yang Shengshan worriedly, feeling anxious and angry.
Yang Shengshan is obviously not interested in painting, so the painting must not be his.
But now he insisted that he drew it himself, so she could only guide him, hoping that he would be honest and not confess guilt without authorization.
Lord Xu was watching from the side and could no longer bear it. He shouted, "Who said I'm going to hold anyone accountable? I'm going to take the painter as my apprentice."
He thought Yang Shengshan's temperament didn't seem like that of a painter, so he didn't believe what Yang Shengshan said at all.
"Ah? Sir, you should have told me earlier. You almost scared me to death." Yang Shengshan said with lingering fear.
In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked on the door in a hurry. He thought something big had happened!
"Can you take me to see the child now?" said Lord Xu.
"No." Yang Shengshan said.
"Hmm?" Lord Xu raised his voice, a stern look in his eyes.
I wonder if Yang Shengshan is deliberately trying to take advantage of Qiao? It depends on whether he agrees or not!
Yang Shuang was so frightened by Lord Xu's look that her legs went weak. Fortunately, Zhong Wanshan was supporting her and she did not fall down.
"Sir, it's still dark and the city gates haven't been opened yet. How can I take you to find someone?" Yang Shengshan said helplessly.
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