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Covering the back, setting the shaft, putting on the pole, labeling, and packing the bag.

Not every painting will use the same mounting specifications, and some paintings will be mounted after they are installed on the pole, and will not be labeled and put into the painting bag.

As for the painting "Hundred Horses" copied by Shu Qingmo, every step of mounting has adopted the highest mounting standards.

Jiaxing silk is used in silk brocade, and the patterns and silk materials are exquisite.The shaft is made of red sandalwood, and the craftsman is asked to carve the shaft head in imitation of jade carving patterns, which is exquisite and beautiful.The painting bag is made of fragrant nanmu with fine texture as the painting case, which is beautiful and durable.

The mounted "Hundred Horses" is like wearing a luxurious new dress, and every detail reflects Shu Qingmo's ultimate pursuit of mounting skills.

"Really good."

Chang Yue'e nodded approvingly. Although her words were concise and restrained, it was not difficult to see from her admiring eyes that she loved this "Picture of Hundred Horses" very much.

After a while, she finally looked away from the painting, looked at Shu Qingmo and said, "You really got the true biography of Mr. Shu."

Shu Qingmo humbly nodded and thanked, and then signaled to the maids standing on both sides holding the paintings to put them away.

The eight-meter-long "Hundred Horses" was put back into the box, Shu Qingmo took the nanmu box and put it on the tea table, then pushed it to Chang Yuee and said, "Dean Chang, please accept it."

At the foreign exchange exhibition held by Du Wensheng before, Chang Yue'e had expressed to Shu Qingmo her interest in the "Hundred Horses" copied by him.

This painting has been popular for a while, and the price has already reached six figures.Now after careful mounting, millions are only a matter of time.

But Shu Qingmo's purpose is not to use this painting to "bribe" Chang Yue'e.He believes that Chang Yue'e's criterion for viewing artworks is by no means measured by money.Otherwise, Yan Zonglang's family is so rich that any precious collection picked at random would be worth more than this "Hundred Horses Picture".

Shu Qingmo knew that Chang Yue'e had always regretted that Mr. Shu's craftsmanship had no successors, so he framed this extremely difficult eight-meter-long painting just to tell Chang Yue'e that he is the real Shu family successor.

Playing such a sentimental card is indeed more effective than Fang Wanrou selling miserably.Chang Yue'e's neutral attitude was originally for the sake of Mr. Shu.Now that Shu Qingmo has shown her endless possibilities in the future, she has no reason to favor Fang Wanrou.

"You have been painting for so long, are you willing to give it to me?" Chang Yue'e asked politely without taking the painting.

"Principal Chang knows how to appreciate." Shu Qingmo said, "A work of art is only called a work of art if someone appreciates it."

Chang Yue'e didn't continue this topic, and asked about the auction collection on the opening day, apparently accepting the painting by default.

In fact, Shu Qingmo was really not reluctant, instead of keeping this painting at home or selling it to collectors who followed suit, it would be better to give it to Chang Yuee for collection.After all, Chang Yue'e's identity is there, and the artistic value of the things she collects will not be too low.

Shu Qingmo didn't know much about the collection prepared by the auction house, so Yan Zonglang on the side naturally took over the conversation.

A few people chatted until noon, and went to the hotel restaurant downstairs to have lunch.After the meal, Chang Yue'e proposed to take a stroll in the city, and Shu Qingmo took the initiative to act as a tour guide.

"It's the old city over there, and there are many old alleys. Several well-known painters in the Jiangnan area have lived there."

In the black business car, Shu Qingmo was chatting with Chang Yue'e while introducing her to the scenery along the way.

Nancheng is an emerging first-tier city, which not only retains the ancient style, but also has many high-rise buildings.

"It's been so long since I've been here, it's really changed." Chang Yue'e looked at the street outside the window and said with emotion.

"I can come here often in the future." Shu Qingmo said, "The nearby Shishi Mountain is also a good place for vacation and leisure."

"Let's talk about Xiao Shu," Chang Yue'e suddenly looked away, looked at Shu Qingmo and said, "You and Boss Yan..."

Chang Yue'e didn't get through the words, but Shu Qingmo had already heard the meaning of the words.

Last time in Xinjiang, he introduced Yan Zonglang to Chang Yue'e as his brother-in-law.In the blink of an eye, Yan Zonglang became his boyfriend, which is really strange.

"Actually so..."

Shu Qingmo briefly explained that Yan Zonglang and the Shu family were married in a business relationship, and they were not familiar with Shu Mengfu at all.Yan Zonglang himself liked traditional Chinese culture, and over time he turned his attention to Shu Qingmo.

There is no embellishment in this story, but a lot of details are omitted.In short, he and Yan Zonglang are only together because they are in love with each other, and there is no immoral behavior.

"It's good that you think it's the right person." Chang Yue'e said, "However, I still hope that you won't be influenced too much by him."

"Influence?" Shu Qingmo was puzzled.

"He's a businessman." Chang Yue'e said cryptically, "You are very promising. If you focus on business, it may be detrimental to your future development."

Artists are most afraid of being labeled as "vulgar", and Shu Qingmo knows this truth well.He guessed that Chang Yue'e saw him recording shows again and being with business tycoons again, fearing that he would forget his original intention of studying art.

"Don't worry, Dean Chang." Shu Qingmo said, "Mr. Yan and I are two independent individuals. We respect and support each other."

Chang Yue'e nodded: "That's good."

Shu Qingmo didn't say anything, but in fact, he was already deeply influenced by Yan Zonglang, and even his thinking pattern carried his shadow.He couldn't take Yan Zonglang out of his bones, because Yan Zonglang was a part of his body.

But this does not mean that he will follow blindly. Love without career support is extremely fragile. He knew very early on that only by developing a career can his love be more stable.

The business car drove around and came to the vicinity of the Academy of Fine Arts. Chang Yuee was going to meet her old friend, and the two parted at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Shu Qingmo stopped by Mozhai, the closed shutter door was covered with annoying small advertisements, he was about to clean it up, but the bodyguard who had been following him took the lead in cleaning it up.

These days, Wu Yunmo went to Shishi Mountain to relax, and Shu Qingmo didn't have a chance to hand over the paintings bought from Shu's family to him.

Originally, Shu Qingmo thought it would be a good thing for Wu Yunmo to relax, but when he heard Yan Zonglang say that Shu Guohua's tomb was in Shishi Mountain, he couldn't help becoming worried.

"Master Shu, everything has been cleaned up." The bodyguard interrupted Shu Qingmo's thoughts.

"Thank you Brother Zhao." Shu Qingmo said.

This bodyguard, Shu Qingmo, had met many times, but it was only after being with Yan Zonglang that he knew his surname was Zhao.

"Where are you going next?" Zhao bodyguard asked.

"Go back to Huangjin Apartment." Shu Qingmo said.

The bodyguard has no rest day, as long as the boss goes out, he has to follow.Sometimes Yan Zonglang didn't go out, but Shu Qingmo went out, and Yan Zonglang would arrange for him to follow Shu Qingmo.

Shu Qingmo was somewhat embarrassed, because his existence increased Zhao's bodyguard's workload, so as long as Zhao's bodyguard was by his side, he would not wander around.

It was not convenient to park on the old street, so the black business car was parked in the parking lot near the entrance of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Shu Qingmo and Zhao's bodyguard walked back along the path, but as they walked, Shu Qingmo always felt that someone was watching him secretly.

This feeling has appeared many times before. Since "The Craftsman's Biography" was broadcast, he always attracted attention when walking on the road.

He glanced back, but didn't find anyone looking at him.

Bodyguard Zhao stopped and asked, "What's the matter, Master Shu?"

"It's okay." Shu Qingmo shook her head, "Let's go."

When I got home, the custom dress arrived just in time.

The opening ceremony of the auction house will be tomorrow, and Yan Zonglang specially ordered two sets of suits from high-end brands, one in dark gray and one in light gray.

The dark gray set is mature and steady, while the light gray set is full of vigor and vitality, quite in line with the temperament of the two.

This was Shu Qingmo's first time wearing a formal suit, and he didn't know how to wear a tie, so he had to ask Yan Zonglang for help with the "red scarf" around his neck.

"Come through here first... make a circle... and then go down here..."

Yan Zonglang stood behind Shu Qingmo, his sexy voice and warm exhalation were close to his ears.Shu Qingmo didn't even bother to learn how to tie a tie, she just stared at the knuckle fingers flipping on his chest.

"Have you learned it yet?" Yan Zonglang stood up straight, looking at Shu Qingmo who was blushing in the mirror and asked.

"No." Shu Qingmo said, "Can you do it again?"

"No." On the matter of teaching, Yan Zonglang was as ruthless as ever, "Tear it apart and study it yourself."

Shu Qingmo twitched the corners of her lips, and obediently dismantled the perfectly tied tie in front of the mirror.However, the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny. He just took off the tie and forgot how to put it back together.

He didn't want to continue to ask Yan Zonglang for help, so he simply planned to take out his mobile phone and search the Internet for tutorials on how to tie a tie.

However, he subconsciously touched his pocket, only to realize that this was not the home clothes he usually wore, and his mobile phone was not in his coat pocket.

There was something hard in the pocket of the suit, Shu Qingmo took it out and found it was a platinum ring.

He came to the living room from the cloakroom, and asked Yan Zonglang strangely: "Sir, has anyone else worn this suit?"

"Huh?" Yan Zonglang raised his head and looked at Shu Qingmo.

"There is a ring here." Shu Qingmo said, "Is it from the last guest?"

Yan Zonglang smiled helplessly and said, "Look at the words in the ring."

Shu Qingmo picked up the ring when she heard the words, and leaned close to her nose for a look: "Yan...Zong...Lang?"

"How could it be your name?" Shu Qingmo raised her head and asked.

"Who isn't I?" Yan Zonglang asked, "Do you still want to find another fiancé?"

"Ah?" Shu Qingmo was stunned for a long time, and the blush gradually dyed his ears, "This, this is..."

"Engagement ring." Yan Zonglang said, "Do you want me to put it on for you?"

Shu Qingmo pursed her lips, suppressed the upturned corners of her mouth, and whispered, "I haven't agreed yet."

"Then Momo," Yan Zonglang looked straight at Shu Qingmo and said, "Will you marry me?"

"Well——" Shu Qingmo deliberately pretended to be thinking, looked at the messy tie on his chest, and then said to Yan Zonglang, "Then you will wear a tie for me for the rest of your life."

Yan Zonglang exhaled impatiently, and said with a smile, "Okay."