Mr. Sun cast a deep gaze on the cup of tea on the table, looking at the slowly rising steam, and said calmly: "It is not certain whether Yunqing is the one who painted "Landscape", but she is very smart, and she certainly did not take Shengyi Art Museum seriously."
As he spoke, Mr. Sun looked at Xu Yiyang with great certainty.
Xu Yiyang was right under Mr. Sun's nose, and because he respected Mr. Sun, he barely managed to avoid showing any abrupt expression on his face.
Mr. Sun was not sure whether Yun Qing was the one who painted "Landscape". On the contrary, he was sure that she did not take Shengyi Art Museum seriously at all. How should he react to this?
Mr. Sun sighed, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the ceiling above the reception room. He pondered for a moment and said, "Yunqing is a very calm little girl. I don't believe that others of her age can paint excellent paintings, but I believe that she can be calm and composed."
Xu Yiyang lowered his eyes slightly and listened to Mr. Sun very seriously, nodding from time to time, looking like he was learning a lot.
Mr. Sun continued, "And Yun Qing also looks like someone with something in mind. Most girls of her age are quite noisy, afraid that others don't know how talented she is, but this girl is not like that. The only thing that is uncertain now is her painting skills. The painting skills of the painting "Landscape" do not match Yun Qing's age, but we cannot rule out the possibility that Yun Qing is a genius."
Xu Yiyang nodded again. Although Mr. Sun said that he was not sure whether this painting was painted by Yunqing, it was quite easy to confirm. As long as Yunqing scribbled, they would be able to tell.
He also noticed that Mr. Sun usually didn't talk much, but after meeting Yun Qing today, he was willing to analyze so much with him. It can be seen that Mr. Sun likes this little girl Yun Qing very much.
Xu Yiyang was a smart guy, and he immediately said, "Mr. Sun, after we've decided, would you like to accept Yun Qing as your apprentice?"
Mr. Sun paused, tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, and said calmly, "We'll talk about it when the time comes!"
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At this time, Lin Moyu had already called the staff.
When the staff heard Lin Moyu say that the painting that won the Youth Art Competition was not on display, they were shocked and thought that their art gallery had been robbed! They quickly took Lin Moyu to where the painting was placed.
It was not until the staff member walked to the painting of "Landscape" that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's here. It's not lost or damaged. I was scared to death."
Lin Moyu tilted her head and saw the staff wipe the sweat from her forehead while talking. She asked in disbelief, "You said that the painting "Landscape" is the winning work in the Youth Art Competition."
The staff nodded, pointed to the display board under the painting "Landscape", and said, "Isn't it written here?"
Lin Moyu was always thinking about her paintings and didn't notice what was written on the display boards under the other paintings.
She looked carefully and saw the words "Award-winning works of the Youth Art Competition" on the introduction.
She paused, still unable to accept what she saw, and asked again, "Is this the only entry in the Youth Art Competition that was displayed?"
The staff heard that Lin Moyu's tone was a little anxious and thought that she might be a contestant, or a friend of a contestant.
Then he said kindly: "There is only one work on display in this competition. The rest of the works are well kept in our art museum. After the exhibition is over, you can go to the special place in the art museum to appreciate them. I still have work to do, so you can take a look first!"
After the staff left, Yun Yikai also walked to the painting "Landscape". He heard clearly what the staff had just said to Lin Moyu.
What he didn't expect was not why Lin Moyu didn't win the award, but the work in front of him.
While Lin Moyu was looking for the staff, he took another good look at the works displayed in this exhibition.
There are many famous painters among them, but he always feels that the best painting in the entire exhibition is this "Landscape".
The painting "Landscape" is majestic. The mountains in the painting are continuous and steep, but you can also see waterfalls gushing down on the ridges. The nearly vertical rushing water hits the mountain wall and stirs up dazzling splashes.
There is also water winding and swirling downwards in the mountain stream, the water is flowing slowly and clear to the bottom.
At the top of the mountain, you can still vaguely see layers of snow spreading down, and the air is shrouded in mist, giving people a feeling that you are really seeing the scenery in the mountains.
That unstoppable momentum lingered in his chest, and the remoteness of the scenery even made him want to let out a long roar. He wanted to hear if there would be an echo in this vast mountain scenery.
Yun Yikai was shocked at how this painting could convey a person's emotions.
What was even more unexpected was that the person who painted "Landscape" was a person who participated in the Youth Art Competition.
It is very likely that this person is about the same age as them, it is very likely that this person is from their school, and it is even very likely that they have met before and been to the same examination room.
Meng Shunai walked over from the other end of the gallery and saw Lin Moyu standing in front of a painting. He said, "Have you found your work? I asked the staff, and it seems that the winning work is right here."
Lin Moyu looked a little bitter, and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, the winning work is not my painting."
Meng Shunai was startled, and quickly walked to the painting "Landscape", and looked down at the author of the painting, who was a man named Xinqing.
Meng Shunai narrowed his eyes and said, "This Xinqing is probably a pen name. It's not easy to find this person."
At this time, Yun Qing also went downstairs. Seeing Meng Shunai, Lin Moyu and Yun Yikai all standing in front of her painting, she slowly stopped and did not move forward.
She walked to the place where the stairs on the first and second floors connected, where there was a row of benches.
She sat there lazily, listening to what these people were talking about.
Meng Shunai rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "This painting is indeed good, but it must have taken at least 20 years to create. It doesn't look like it was painted by a teenager. Mo Yu, wait a minute. I'll contact the curator."
Having said that, Meng Shunai went to the second floor and passed by Yun Qing without even looking at her.
Lin Moyu looked at Meng Shunai's back with anticipation, and suddenly noticed that Yun Qing was sitting behind them. She didn't know when she came back.
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