Metropolis: The Great Villain at the Beginning

A shy expression appeared on Lu Xuening's face.

At the same time, it is also mixed with surprises and surprises.

Who doesn't want their boyfriend to be the best?
"Ding, the Destiny heroine Lu Xuening's favorability towards the host is +1."

"Ding, the Destiny heroine Lu Xuening's favorability towards the host is +1."

……

The long-lost voice of Ding Ding made Chen Yu feel pleasant.

"Reminder, when the heroine's affection for the host reaches over [-], the system will reward the host with special rewards."

Chen Yu showed joy.

I didn't expect such a hidden benefit.

And he could hear it clearly, the system clearly mentioned the heroine, not the heroine of fate.

That is to say, one counts as one, as long as Chen Yu gets the favorability of these heroines above [-], he will be able to get new rewards from the system.

Chen Yu rubbed his hands excitedly, and began to look forward to it, thinking that the reward is not bad.

"It's so beautifully painted, it's simply the best painting I've ever seen in my life."

As for painting landscapes, as long as you are an ordinary painter, you can paint them in style.

But if you want to draw an artistic conception, it is very unusual.

And Chen Yu's painting not only has artistic conception, even if it competes with other landscape masters, it will definitely be the one that wins the top spot.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, an old cough sounded from the side.

Everyone was startled, and quickly looked up, only to find an old man standing next to him at some point.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Lu Yuanfang spoke first.

Although Mr. Lu was cured by an expert, his body still needs to rest for a while.

"Why, can't I come?"

Seeing that old man Lu was about to get angry, Lu Yuanfang waved his hands again and again, how dare he say such a thing.

Seeing that Lu Yuanfang had nothing to say, old man Lu turned his head to Chen Yu, and said with a smile: "My friend Chen Yu, thanks to you, if you hadn't saved the old man's life, I might not be able to survive until now."

Chen Yu also put down the ink bottle at this time, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter to me."

Mr. Lu kept nodding his head, and the more he looked at Chen Yu, the more satisfied he became.

His impression of Chen Yu was not like that of others, because he knew that when looking at a person, one should not only look at his appearance, but also look at what he actually does.

Through his understanding these days, he knew that Chen Yu was no longer the old Chen Yu. Although he didn't know the reason, it was not a bad thing for the Lu family.

Maybe, it might be a good thing.

Mr. Lu originally wanted to ask to see the old man who rescued him, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the painting on the table, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

His originally calm expression suddenly boiled.

"This is!"

With an excited expression, he walked to Chen Yu's painting of dripping ink, carefully sizing it up, for fear of missing any corner.

Mr. Lu is not only the previous head of the Lu family, he is also a famous painter, and he belongs to the kind of painter who has a lot of prestige even in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

From his youth to his later years, what he never gave up was painting.

These days, it was also because Huahua was stuck in a bottleneck, so he came out to relax. He didn't expect to rush over excitedly when he heard that Chen Yu was coming.

"Uncanny workmanship, the creation of heaven and earth."

"And Mizusawa on the picture scroll, how did you come up with it? It's so perfect that you can't see a trace of forgery. It's really unprecedented."

Suddenly, Mr. Lu grabbed Lu Yuanfang, shook his shoulder and said, "Tell me quickly, which master's painting is this? Seeing as the ink is still dry, where did that master go? Why don't you keep him?" .”

The more Mr. Lu thought about it, the angrier he became.

A person who can draw such paintings must be a person who is ahead of the Dragon Kingdom, no, ahead of the world in the field of painting.

Because he found that there was no trace of outline in it, and each stroke seemed to be pure and natural.

It's so perfect.

He must see this painter with his own eyes, otherwise this painting will definitely become a regret for the rest of his life.

"Are you dumb? Let me ask you, where did you let that painter go?"

Seeing that Lu Yuanfang seemed to be stupid, Mr. Lu frowned and reprimanded him.

At this moment, Lu Xuening came to Old Master Lu and said softly, "Grandpa, don't embarrass Dad, and the person who drew this painting is right in front of you."

Mr. Lu was shocked.

He looked at the people in front of him.

Apart from his Lu family, there was only the Chen family, and a grandson of his former old friend.

Mr. Lu's eyes lit up, he came to his senses all of a sudden, he took Ji Xing's hand excitedly, and said excitedly: "Xiao Xing, I used to compete with your grandpa on painting skills, and he told me at that time that I must teach one. Those who inherited his painting skills did not expect the grandson he taught to be so promising, it is really gratifying."

Thinking of the past, Mr. Lu sighed very much.

Unfortunately, the old days are no longer coming back.

But he can witness the rise of a young painter with his own eyes, no, surpassing their older generation, or even surpassing this era, then he can have no regrets.

Ji Xing: ...

Ji Xing was stunned.

Knowing that Mr. Lu had misunderstood, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Grandpa Lu, I did not draw this painting."

Although he wanted to embarrass Chen Yu, with so many eyes staring at him, would he dare to say that he drew it by himself?
"If it's not you, who else could it be? Ji Xing, don't be humble with me. I think your grandfather was so humble back then."

Ji Xing really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

It's really embarrassing.

He knows his own level. Compared with Chen Yu's, the difference is simply countless miles.

puff.

Lu Xuening couldn't help laughing.

Then he said: "Grandpa, this painting was not drawn by Brother Ji, but by Chen Yu. Here, isn't it right in front of your eyes?"

After hearing Lu Xuening's words, Mr. Lu took a long time to react, and then his eyes widened.

"You said, this painting was painted by Chen Xiaoyou?"

"This……"

Even Mr. Lu was almost dumbfounded.

Chen Yu's recent changes are indeed big, but they are still within his acceptable range.

After all, the Chen family has a great career, which is insignificant compared to what Chen Yu has done.

But to say that this painting was drawn by Chen Yu, he simply couldn't imagine it.

But after being confirmed by everyone one by one, he finally accepted this fact.

"Mr. Lu, this is indeed painted by my family Chen Yu. The rest of us are watching from the sidelines. There will be no mistakes."

"My family, Chen Yu, usually doesn't have any other hobbies, but likes to draw. He has been painting for more than ten years, and now he has finally achieved some results, haha..."