Entertainment: I became an old superstar

Chapter 377
There are still many paintings by Lin Xuan in his room to this day.

During this period of time, I have been trying my best to recall the details of Lin Xuan's paintings. According to Lin Xuan's painting method, I followed the paintings on the wall and copied them bit by bit.

But no matter how he painted it, it was all different.

It's only slightly better looking than a child's doodles.

It's a pity that Lin Xuan passed away before he had time to have a deeper communication with Lin Xuan on painting.

"The world is really unpredictable." Zhao He couldn't help expressing emotion.

A shining star has fallen from the world of painting.

"So, I'm a little curious now, you know a little bit, is it true, or you are still being humble like your grandfather." Qian Aihua said.

As Lin Xuan's grandson, with Lin Xuan's words and deeds, his ability should not be much worse.

Maybe some of them old people can give advice to Lin Xuan's grandson.

"I'm even more curious when you say that. Mama Liu, hurry up and prepare some materials for us." Zhao He yelled, "Chang Ge, can you show us something before the meal is ready?"

Afraid that Lin Changge would be too restrained and embarrassed, Zhao He did not forget to comfort him: "You can draw whatever you want, even if you don't draw well, it's okay."

Hearing Zhao He's words, Chu Ningying instantly burst into joy.

If Grandpa Zhao knew Changge's level, his jaw would drop in shock.

She was already looking forward to that scene.

"You kid, what are you doing for fun?" Wang Lan gently pushed Chu Lengning.

"Are you so happy to go home with your boyfriend?" Wang Lan leaned into Chu Lengning's ear and teased softly.

"Mom, what did you say?"

"It's too late, why don't we eat first?" Chu Yunfei suggested.

Who knows when they will compete in this competition.

"Oh, it's not that I haven't eaten. Besides, we are doing it for your own good." Qian Aihua explained, "Let's test the ability of your future son-in-law for you."

"That's it!"

A few old men, you said one sentence after another, leaving Chu Yunfei speechless.

In the end, he could only compromise and said: "Okay, okay, let's compete first, and then eat."

"Hey! That's right." Zhao He said with satisfaction.

If you don't try it, they probably won't be in the mood to eat.

But what Zhao He didn't expect was that after the competition, they had no intention of eating.

While they were talking, Wang Ma had already prepared everything.

"Let me make a copy for you first." Zhao He picked up the paintbrush while talking.

In one go, Zhao He left a landscape painting on the white paper in only 10 minutes.

The speed of this painting is much faster, but it doesn't seem to be much different from the previous one?Lin Xuan commented silently in his heart.

When it was Lin Xuan's turn to paint, Lin Xuan hadn't recovered yet.

"Boy Lin, are you dumbfounded?" Yan Shun patted Lin Xuan's arm worriedly.

Seeing Lin Xuan's appearance, Zhao He felt even more relieved.

Looking at it like this, what Lin Changge just said is probably not being modest, but most likely he really understands it.

He is still too young, and Mr. Lin may not have had time to teach him some practical lessons.

"Then I'm here?"

Lin Xuan looked left and right and found a silk scarf in the corner, "There seems to be no rule about using a paintbrush to paint, right?"

"Of course, come here however you like." Zhao He said.

What is the operation of just holding a silk scarf?
"Is your boyfriend okay? Why did you get in there with a silk scarf?" Wang Lan asked.

"I don't know either." Chu Ning said.

It was also the first time she saw painting with a silk scarf.

Lin Xuan first used scissors to cut the silk scarf into two parts, then held the end of one of the scarves and dipped it in ink, then spread the ink on the white paper in an unorganized manner.

"What is this painting? I can't understand it at all?" Qian Aihua approached Zhao He and asked.

"To be honest, I didn't see what he was drawing."

"Aren't you a professional? Why can't you even see this?" Qian Aihua asked.
"You said that, I am such a professional person, when do you think I understand old man Lin's painting?" Zhao He rolled his eyes.

I thought Lin Xuan's painting method was novel enough, but who knew that his grandson was even more novel than him.

After splashing around on the white paper for a while, Lin Xuan finally changed his action.

He picked up another silk scarf, dipped it in red ink, and repeated the previous action.

"What's all this?" Chu Yunfei shook his head.

In the few seconds when he was dazed, and then came back to his senses, the white paper had undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the paper is a vivid picture of red plums, Chu Yunfei almost thought it was taken with a mobile phone.

He just blinked his eyes, why did the painting look like it was dropped.

Not only Chu Yunfei, but several other people also looked dumbfounded.

"Is this the same painting as just now?" Qian Aihua's voice was trembling.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really thought I was dreaming..." Zhao He said in a daze.

He was still thinking just now that Lin Changge really couldn't draw good-looking ones, so what should he say to him so as not to hurt the boy's self-esteem.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

A few random brush strokes by others will become a masterpiece, so there is no need for his pointers.

Wang Lan: "..."

Which eye she blinked in the wrong way just now, why did this painting suddenly become so outrageous? !
No, this is not only outrageous, it is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!
"Your boyfriend is really humble..." Wang Lan was stunned for a long time before saying.

"Why don't you also be my teacher?" Zhao He hesitated for a while and finally said.

Although he has already worshiped his grandfather as a teacher, it feels a bit strange to worship his grandson now...

But he really wanted to learn more.

And what he wants, only Lin Changge can teach him at present.

"Why is this again?" Lin Xuan said helplessly in his heart.

This Zhao He really is, whoever is caught will be recognized as a teacher!
This is already the second time I recognize him as a teacher...

"Isn't that bad?" Lin Xuan said in embarrassment.

He is only 20 years old, how can he be the teacher of a 70-year-old person?
If this is true, it won't shorten your life, right?

"Are you not agreeing?" Zhao He asked back, bent his knees, and was about to salute.

It was Chu Yunfei and the others who supported Zhao He in time.

"Yes, and no..." Lin Xuan explained in a panic: "I mean, as long as Grandpa Zhao needs it, I can come over to discuss painting with you at any time. There is no need to ask me to be your teacher."

"That's right, he's only 20 years old, it's not plausible for you to worship him as your teacher!" Chu Yunfei said.

(End of this chapter)