Chapter 1736: Quite Talkative
Su Jiuyao was stunned for a moment: "Is that all you want to ask?"
"Yes, answer my question first, then talk about the dog."
Seeing that Gu Hanye was serious and seemed to care about this matter, Su Jiuyao sat up straighter and told him everything. Just now in the ward, Xiao Jun asked her if Uncle Wei had talked to her a lot last night and what they said.
She then said to Xiao Jun: Uncle Wei said that you have many talents and have had a high talent for painting since childhood. A painting you painted when you were five years old was auctioned for 1 million pounds.
Hearing this, Gu Hanye snorted and interrupted her: "Just listen to what the old man is saying."
Seeing how awkward he was, Su Jiuyao wanted to laugh, "Are you still going to listen?"
"Listen, go on."
Su Jiuyao continued to say that after Xiao Jun heard it, he also laughed at himself and said that he was gifted. At that time, there were many people flattering his father, and when those people saw Xiao Jun, they praised him.
At first I praised him for being so cute, but I couldn’t keep praising him for being cute. I had to use some new words. I didn’t know what else to praise, so I just praised his paintings.
Moreover, those people not only praised his paintings, but also bought his paintings.
The painting that was auctioned for 1 million pounds was actually created by the family cat jumping onto the desk, stepping on some oil paint, and then stepping on a canvas on the floor. So it was not painted by him at all, but was stepped on by the cat.
As for the buyer, he was just a business partner who wanted to curry favor with his father. He bought his paintings just to please his father.
At that time, Xiao Jun was young and didn't like to talk, but he liked to hide behind the stairs and observe the guests who came to his house. He found that some people were full of lies and were very funny.
When others talked about his talent for painting, his father looked very proud and asked him to paint impromptu in front of people. Xiao Jun was very unhappy and didn't know what to paint, so he just painted the feces of the cat at home.
As a result, everyone in the room praised the painting to the sky. Some said it was an abstract painting, some said they had seen a master paint something like this before, but not as good as his, and some said it looked like a kind of chocolate he had eaten, so similar that he could smell the aroma of chocolate even on the canvas.
The father smiled and said, "Just praise him!" Then the father asked him, "What did Ajun draw?"
He said: "It's just cat poop."
His father smiled awkwardly and asked him why he drew this?
He couldn't answer and didn't dare to say anything.
The people in the room came to his rescue, saying that the cat poop was also very well drawn, and no one had ever been able to draw a pile of feces so cutely and vividly...
Xiao Jun had heard such flattering words since he was a child, so he had met so many people, but in the end he still loved his cat the most. Unfortunately, the cat died of illness when he was young.
He also said that he actually knew that his paintings were not that good and he had no talent in painting. It was because he didn't want to talk to people that he locked himself in the studio and stayed there all day. He did draw a lot of sketches and laid a good foundation for his basic skills.
Gu Hanye nodded slightly, "He is really honest, even telling you all this."
Su Jiuyao nodded repeatedly: "And I didn't expect him to be so eloquent."
Gu Hanye narrowed his eyes: "So you guys got along pretty well?"
Su Jiuyao quickly shook her head and changed the subject, saying, "Anyway, I just heard him say that those people praised cat feces to the sky, and I thought it was so funny that I couldn't help laughing. Then I thought about our Xiaobai, and wondered if I should have Xiaobai step on a painting as well, to test those who come to visit you and see who is genuine and who is full of insincerity."
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