While Chu Yunchi was discussing the play with Yun Nuan, Sheng Guangyi approached Tang Xiao.
"Teacher Tang, Teacher Tang?"
Tang Xiao thought it was the staff calling him, so he turned his head and was immediately flattered.
"Teacher Sheng, you are embarrassing me. Why are you still calling me teacher?"
Sheng Guangyi, holding a walnut in his hand, gave him an elegant smile: "You have outstanding acting skills and have won many film and television awards. You deserve to be called a teacher!"
Tang Xiao felt embarrassed by Sheng Guangyi's praise.
"Haha, compared to your achievements in the art world, my achievements are nothing."
After all, a painting of theirs can easily fetch hundreds of millions at auction!
"No, no, I'm not that great. In terms of painting skills and artistic conception, I'm afraid my paintings are nothing compared to your Xiao Yunnuan." Sheng Guangyi couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Yunnuan is so beautiful, she can easily master acting, and her Chinese painting is also amazing. She is simply a rare all-round genius!"
When talking about his own children, Tang Xiao suddenly lost his previous modesty.
He said proudly: "Don't look at my Yun Nuan's young age, but she is like a treasure girl who can always bring surprises to everyone."
Sheng Guangyi nodded in agreement: "Yes, when you were not on the set, I was teaching Qianrou how to use a brush. This child said she wanted to try it too. Who would have thought that she would create a masterpiece of landscape painting by playing with it? She is really young and promising..."
When this was mentioned, Sheng Guangyi hurriedly asked Tang Xiao where Yun Nuan's master came from.
Tang Xiao frowned and thought for a moment, looking embarrassed: "This is the first time I've seen her paint. I didn't know she was so talented before."
Sheng Guangyi was surprised.
His eyes seemed to be doubting whether Yun Nuan was his "niece".
Tang Xiao felt ashamed.
He seemed to have no idea what the child could or could not do.
And Sheng Guangyi always felt that Tang Xiao was deliberately hiding the truth for Yun Nuan.
He never believed that a five-year-old child could master the Chinese painting skills to such perfection without any instruction.
He clasped his hands together and begged in a low voice, "Teacher Tang, please tell me who the master who taught Xiao Yunnuan Chinese painting is. This is very important to me. Please, please."
Tang Xiao felt a little uneasy when he saw Sheng Guangyi put aside his status as an artist and begged him so sincerely.
He hurriedly held up Sheng Guangyi's pleading hands: "Teacher Sheng, you are too humble. If I knew, I would have told you a long time ago, but I really don't know about Xiao Yunnuan."
Sheng Guangyi looked at Tang Xiao and could tell that he was indeed an open-minded person.
I have already lowered myself to ask him for help. Even if I don't want to reveal the master's background, he will at least give me some clues.
But he couldn't explain it clearly, probably because the child hadn't mentioned it to him.
Sheng Guangyi couldn't hide his disappointment between his brows: "I asked Xiao Yunnuan, and she said that no one had taught her to paint. But judging by her technique, it must have been passed down from generation to generation to achieve such an achievement."
Passed down from generation to generation...
Tang Xiao suddenly thought of someone.
But he quickly denied this answer.
As far as he knew, Sifan had never studied Chinese painting!
Where did that little guy learn this from?
After a busy day, we finally finished filming most of the scenes.
After the show, Tang Xiao held Yun Nuan and waited for Wei Siming to pick him up.
Sheng Guangyi asked the driver to park the car nearby and offered to treat them to better barbecue.
When Yun Nuan heard this, she immediately became energetic.
She looked at Sheng Guangyi and asked cautiously, "Teacher Sheng, is the barbecue better than yesterday's?"
Sheng Guangyi was delighted to see her eyes shining.
It turns out Xiao Yunnuan is a foodie! That makes things easier!
He deliberately kept the suspense: "Get in the car, we'll find out when we get there."
After he finished speaking, he reminded Tang Xiao, "Teacher Tang, please help call Chef Wei. I didn't expect that I would have a ready-made opportunity today after making an appointment with him for a barbecue yesterday."
Tang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hadn't expected that this famous artist would be so persistent in questioning the so-called master.
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