Wen Yuan finally got up from the ground this time, sat on a stool, and said angrily, "Xu Wenwu, what were you doing just now? Why didn't you answer even after I knocked on the door for so long?"
"Brother, you..." Wen Die was about to explain when she was interrupted by Wen Yuan.
"I'll talk to you later! I'll ask him now!" Wen Yuan looked at his sister with disappointment, then stared at Xu Wenwu, waiting for his explanation.
Xu Wenwu smiled and said, "Brother, don't misunderstand me! I just brought Die'er to my room to look at paintings. You misunderstood!"
"Painting? What painting? Take it out and let me see it, otherwise I won't believe it." Wen Yuan asked suspiciously.
Wendie said, "Brother, please stop looking at it. You are really just looking at the painting."
"Hey! Sister, you two haven't even gotten married yet and you're already turning your elbow outward? I'm doing this for your own good!" Wen Yuan sighed.
Xu Wenwu could only sigh, turned around and walked into his small study, took out a few scrolls, and placed them on the table one by one.
Seeing this, Wen Yuan became even more suspicious and thought, "Is he really looking at a painting?" So he picked up a scroll and opened it, and was immediately stunned.
"Is this Dier?"
Xu Wenwu nodded and said, "Well, this is a painting I made in my spare time. What do you think, big brother?"
Wen Yuan was stunned and muttered, "There are such realistic painting techniques in the world? It's really rare!"
After saying that, he picked up the second scroll and opened it. The painting on it was still of his sister. The only difference from the previous one was the expression, but every frown and smile in the painting was particularly vivid, exactly like the real person.
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