"Grandfather, does my painting look like my third brother?"
"Like, very similar, very similar!"
Xiao Su was shocked when he saw the portrait clearly. He then dismounted and took a closer look at the painting.
"Anger, did you just draw this?"
Su Ningan nodded, "Yes, but I am far from being as good as my mother in painting. My mother can draw a person very realistically just by listening to their description. I have to see the real person in person before I can draw it."
"Your current painting skills are considered excellent. With more time and practice, you will definitely be more famous than Linyuan Jushi."
No wonder this child said he wanted to support Yu'er by painting.
He has the ability!
Su Ningan was very happy to be recognized. "Thank you for the compliment, Grandpa. I will practice painting more!"
"Do you have a name?"
"Ning Anjun."
"Yes, yes, it's a good name. In the future, Mr. Ning'an will definitely be more famous than Mr. Linyuan."
Su Ning'an suddenly asked, "Grandfather, who is more accomplished in painting, Linyuan Jushi or my mother?"
"Each has his own merits. When Linyuan Jushi was young and famous, your mother just started learning to paint... It's getting late, we can't delay any longer."
Sitting back in the carriage, Su Ningan rolled up Su Ningwen's portrait and carefully put it into the box.
"Brother, this time grandpa believes us..." Su Ningjie waited for a long time, but there was no response from Su Ningan. "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about that monk Linyuan. I hope I can have a chance to meet him and see his paintings."
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