No. 1 rich family abandons young

It was a large pile of waste paper, all of which were Li Shuyao's waste drafts when he was practicing painting.

Regarding this, Shen Lang probably guessed why Li Shuyao also regarded him as a waste collector.

Li Shuyao, Bai Weiwei and others must have seen Shen Lang pedaling for the old man who collected the waste that day.

"I don't want it." Shen Lang shook his head.

"Do you think it's too little? Why don't you remove all the waste manuscripts in these two boxes and give them to you for free." Li Shuyao said again.

Shen Lang stared straight ahead, looked at this beautiful girl who was full of scholarly temperament, and shook his head again: "I really don't need it."

"Then what are you doing here? I thought you were here to collect waste paper." Although Li Shuyao looked dignified and graceful, she always kept a distance of about one meter from Shen Lang, looking a little aloof.

"I saw a few traditional Chinese paintings, and the paintings were not bad, so I walked in out of curiosity." Shen Lang said, pointing to an "Early Spring Picture" hanging on the wall.

"Huh? Do you still know Chinese painting?" Li Shuyao frowned and blinked her big clear eyes.

This seemed like a miracle to her.

She felt that Yun Wanshan's apprentice, a martial arts practitioner, had nothing to do with art.

How could a savage who wields a knife and sticks understand Chinese paintings with far-reaching meanings, but even said that the "Early Spring Picture" painted by her teacher was not bad, it was simply arrogant and ignorant!

"I understand." Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"Oh." Li Shuyao replied perfunctorily, obviously she didn't believe it.

Shen Lang also saw that Li Shuyao didn't believe it, but he didn't bother to explain or prove anything.

Well, that's good.Not good, just not good.

Never hide it.

It should be her teacher's honor to be able to say the word "not bad" from Shi Buyu's mouth.

The words are not speculative, Shen Lang intends not to stay here.

But at this time, Li Shuyao said: "Actually, you can learn a new technology and support your family. Although kung fu is useless in this era, it will not be reduced to the point of collecting waste."

"..." Shen Lang was speechless.

Isn't it just a good person and a good deed? As for causing such a big misunderstanding?

Forget it, let’s collect waste products, I don’t really care about these.

"I have already heard from my grandfather about your visit to my house." Li Shuyao said.

In fact, Li Shuyao wanted to say that we are not suitable, but her grandfather didn't let her say it directly, but tried to find a way to accuse Shen Lang of an unforgivable crime, and then the Li family regretted the marriage justifiably.

Even though Li Shuyao felt that this was going too far, she really didn't want Shen Lang, a rough man, to ruin her happiness.

She already has an object of admiration in her heart, Wang Ziwen of the Wang family.

Wang Ziwen is a great talent in the provincial capital, and like her, he likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, the two are in love with each other and admire each other. Although they have not confirmed their relationship, and they have never even held hands, people in both families think that they are a couple made in heaven.

"Let's date for a while first, and get to know more." Shen Lang didn't want to say too much, and followed Master Yun's instructions.

When Li Shuyao heard this, she thought that Shen Lang really intended to marry her, and her face showed displeasure.

She even believed that the reason why Shen Lang came to the studio was not because he was attracted by the "Early Spring Picture", but because he deliberately came to approach her.

Looking at paintings is just a reason, what kind of Chinese painting can a vulgar person understand.

Li Shuyao became more and more sure.

As a result, Li Shuyao rejected Shen Lang even more.

"Since he said he knows Chinese painting, why not take this opportunity to let him show his true colors and feel ashamed..."

Li Shuyao thought inwardly.

"But wouldn't it be too much for me to do this?"

She's not a bad person.

The rejection of Shen Lang was mainly due to the rejection of the matchmaker's words, coupled with the lack of understanding of Shen Lang, and some misunderstandings, which resulted in the current situation.

"My destiny is Wang Ziwen, I can't let Shen Lang ruin my happiness, I'm sorry Shen Lang..."

Li Shuyao finally decided to make Shen Lang feel ashamed.

"Shen Lang, I just heard from you that you know Chinese painting, so can you draw one for me?" Li Shuyao asked, looking at Shen Lang with clear eyes.

"On-site painting? This..." Shen Lang was a little surprised, he was surprised that Li Shuyao would make such a request.

However, he didn't think much about it, it's just that his skill in traditional Chinese painting is too deep, he might scare Li Shuyao...

"What? Didn't you say you know Chinese painting?"

Li Shuyao became more and more sure of her guess, before Shen Lang was just talking big.

"Yeah, I said I understand a little bit, but I just understand a little bit." Shen Lang didn't want to paint on the spot, because he was too strong and his brushwork was too flamboyant, and he was afraid of irritating Li Shuyao's eyes.

What's more, Shi Buyu, the master of traditional Chinese painting, once warned him not to show off his painting skills easily, and even if he did, he should deliberately use only [-]% of his painting skills.

It's just because it's too easy to be famous if you paint too well, and if you become famous, it's not conducive to your experience in the secular world.

However, Li Shuyao insisted on letting Shen Lang paint.

"Then you should try your best to paint." Li Shuyao thought that Shen Lang was guilty.

"Ok."

In desperation, Shen Lang had no choice but to perfunctory once.

Just to be on the safe side, don't let it be [-]%, just [-]%, use [-]% to deal with it.

"There are plenty of pens, inks, papers and inkstones here, you can choose by yourself, just draw this "Mountain Cloud and Mist Picture"."

It was "Mountain Clouds and Mists" that Li Shuyao brought to the competition for the award.

Li Shuyao wanted Shen Lang's paintings to be exactly the same, and through comparison, Shen Lang felt ashamed.

Shen Lang glanced at Li Shuyao's already painted "Mountain Cloud and Mist", and felt that Li Shuyao's painting skills were not bad, at least better than her grandfather Li Hanlin.

Li Hanlin really has a false name, but his granddaughter Li Shuyao has some skills.

Shen Lang picked up the brush and started to color.

And at this moment, a girl called Li Shuyao outside the studio door.

"Shu Yao, are you still practicing painting? Come out and chat."

It was Song Ci who called Li Shuyao out.

Song Ci finished class and was looking for Shen Lang to go home with him, but Shen Lang was nowhere to be seen in the office.

"Okay, Xiaoci, this dress of yours is so beautiful, it is a limited edition just bought." Li Shuyao walked out with a smile.

Although the relationship between the Song family and the Li family was not very good, it did not affect the relationship between Song Ci and Li Shuyao.

The two of them were of different ages, but they both grew up in the same circle, but the Song family didn't like Li Hanlin.

At this moment, Shen Lang has quickly finished painting "Mountain Cloud and Mist Picture".

He followed Li Shuyao's painting, almost exactly the same.

For Shen Lang, this kind of painting is true and not challenging.

Therefore, Shen Lang had a whim, and before giving gifts at Li Hanlin's birthday banquet, he gave Li Shuyao a small gift as compensation.

"Since Li Shuyao likes calligraphy and painting so much, I already have a painting, so I'll write another one for her. If I write a calligraphy with seven successes, it will be a valuable gift."

Next, Shen Lang did not write his own fonts, but chose to copy the fonts of famous ancient calligraphers.

He didn't want to use his "Sanliang Shanren" font to write, so as to prevent Li Shuyao from arousing suspicion.

Not long after, a piece of Mi Fu's "Danyang Tie" was completed. The ink was still wet, and he hung it on the felt pad of the wooden table.

Then he put his painting "Mountain Cloud and Mist" and the painting by Li Shuyao together, and did not call Li Shuyao to come and admire it.

Mainly because he didn't want to hurt Li Shuyao's self-confidence.

As for Mi Fu's "Danyang Tie" just copied, Shen Lang did not tell Li Shuyao that when the ink was dry, he left behind and left through the back door of the studio.

Song Ci was a little surprised to see Shen Lang coming out of the studio.

Li Shuyao smiled faintly in her heart, she thought that Shen Lang must not be able to draw, so she slipped away in embarrassment.

"Shu Yao, don't talk for now, I have something else to do."

Song Ci bid farewell to Li Shuyao, and then went to chase Shen Lang. The hem of the gauze skirt was lifted by the wind and fluttered.

And at this moment, Li Shuyao's object of mutual admiration, Wang Ziwen, came to pick her up from school.

The two walked into the studio, and Wang Ziwen helped Li Shuyao pack her things, preparing to leave school.

Suddenly, Wang Ziwen noticed that there was a copy of Mi Fu's "Danyang Tie" on the desk. He was shocked and hurried over to pick it up.

Peerless! Peerless!
This word really has the charm of Mi Fu!

Wang Ziwen was full of praise in his heart. When he was about to ask Li Shuyao who wrote it, Li Shuyao took the lead and said in surprise: "Ziwen, did you write it? Good words! Excellent product!"

When Li Shuyao saw this "Danyang Post", her eyes lit up instantly, and she even ignored the "Mountain Cloud and Mist Picture", and she didn't even know that her painting used for the competition competition fell on the ground.

When Wang Ziwen heard Li Shuyao's question, he felt even more puzzled.

"Shu Yao doesn't even know? I thought it was written by Grandpa Hanlin..."

Li Shuyao walked over and held it in his hand fondly, extremely excited.

"Ziwen, you are so talented. You are a genius in painting and calligraphy. I, Li Shuyao, are right. You are my true son!"