Kou Yujing sat on the chair with his eyes as thick as mist, squinting at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan, on the other hand, was holding a pen and drawing her portrait on paper.

Now that Lu Yuan has obtained Qiu Shizhou's painting skills, he naturally wants to paint.

After all, his current life in this sea-view villa is really boring and boring.

Painting the beauties in front of him is undoubtedly a pastime for Lu Yuan.

Therefore, these days, Lu Yuan basically paints when he has nothing to do, sometimes he asks Kou Yujing to wear clothes and be painted by himself, and sometimes he doesn't let Kou Yujing wear it, and wants to paint his body.

Lu Yuan found that since he acquired the painting skills, he now paints like calligraphy, as if he has his own hills and valleys in his chest, and he can naturally draw outlines when he writes.

Basically, Lu Yuan didn't need to pause, and after a few glances at Kou Yujing, he could reflect her demeanor and the surrounding environment on the paper.

And this day.

Because of the good weather, after returning from the trip, Lu Yuan painted Kou Yujing in his villa garden after being watered by himself.

And at this time.

Lu Yuan's bodyguard Fang Chaozong walked over: "Boss, Miss Fan Wenxin from the small Champs villa next door asks to see you." ”

"Let her in. ”

Lu Yuan replied, and when he saw Kou Yujing turn around, he walked over and patted her backwards: "Don't move!

"Uh-huh!"

Kou Yujing's back buttocks flicked slightly, and he obediently sat up straight again, holding his chest in his mouth, with a little resentment on his face, and then showed Qu Mei's body again, drawn by Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan drew very seriously, and didn't notice that Fan Wenxin had already appeared behind him in high heels at this time.

It wasn't until Lu Yuan perfectly drew the image of the charming young woman who took a break in the garden at noon after Kou Yujing's indulgence in sex that he bent over: "Okay!"

"Sir, you have also studied Chinese painting, and you have also studied Qiu Shizhou?"

At this time, Fan Wenxin, who had been standing behind Lu Yuan, asked Lu Yuan, smiled lightly, and pulled her skirt with her moist fingers.

Lu Yuan nodded.

Fan Wenxin nodded, then looked at it seriously, and after a long time, he said: "Mr. is very good at painting, it can be said that he has won the three flavors of Qiu Shizhou, and he has completely mastered the skills of drawing characters, otherwise it is not enough to draw such a lifelike character." ”

After speaking, Fan Wenxin stood in place, refused to take his eyes off for a long time, looked at Lu Yuan, and finally said: "Influenced by my teacher Ou Guanchen, I also like Qiu Shizhou's paintings!"

Then, Fan Wenxin handed over a painting and smiled sweetly: "No, my teacher's imitation of Qiu Shizhou's "Shuangyan Picture" is now Mr.'s. ”

Lu Yuan took over Fan Wenxin's "Double Yan Picture".

Now Lu Yuan already knows what the painting level of Qiu Shizhou's "Double Yan Tu" is, so he is now more interested in the level of "Double Yan Tu" imitated by Ou Guanchen, the first person in the painting world today.

Thereupon.

Lu Yuan opened the painting on the spot and looked at it.

After looking at it for a while, Lu Yuan shook his head: "It's a loss." ”

"Oh, why did you say that, sir?"

Fan Wenxin asked in disbelief, and even a little angry, because this was one of the most proud imitations of her teacher Ou Guanchen, and it could be described as a priceless work.

But Fan Wenxin didn't expect that the person named Lu Yuan in front of her would actually say that he had lost money in exchange for this painting.

Fan Wenxin was never willing to take advantage of others, and never dared to let others feel that she owed her.

So, she took the initiative to ask just now.

"I don't know what Mr. Ou's painting skills are now, but, with all due respect, I think his imitation of "Double Yan" is still flawed! I really want to paint another "Double Yan Picture" now, and you will know when you compare it then. ”

Lu Yuan glanced at Fan Wenxin and saw that she suppressed her smile, so he smiled: "Of course, this is just my personal opinion. ”

Fan Wenxin glanced at the picture of Kou Yujing's young woman that Lu Yuan had just drawn, and laughed again, and said: "Although Ou Guanchen is my teacher, Mr. Lu's doubts make me a little unacceptable, but I admit that what you said may be reasonable, after all, your painting skills are indeed superb, but I don't know when Mr. Lu plans to imitate "Double Yan Tu", can you let me see it when the time comes, so that I can be convinced." ”

"When the interest comes, I can't stop it, and I'll draw it later. ”

Lu Yuan replied.

Thereupon.

Lu Yuan asked Kou Yujing to remove the picture of the young woman's lunch break that he had just drawn, and after resting for half an hour, Lu Yuan began to draw.

Fan Wenxin and Kou Yujing watched earnestly from the side.

For a while, Fan Wenxin smiled, wanting to open her mouth to praise Lu Yuan's excellent outline, but she was afraid of disturbing Lu Yuan, so she could only stand in place and glance at Lu Yuan.

Although Kou Yujing didn't know how to draw, she saw Lu Yuanxin's pen wandering, and three or two strokes made the outline clear, and she also admired Lu Yuanlai.

Lu Yuan is already extremely rich now, and women like Kou Yujing and Fan Wenxin are not poor, and they are all highly educated, so they naturally yearn for the high-grade artistic behavior of painting, and Lu Yuan's painting talent at the moment is naturally very attractive in front of them.

"Boss, yesterday the gentleman named Fei Zhai and the young lady named Fan Wenrui asked to meet. ”

Fang Chaozong said back and forth at this time.

Lu Yuan nodded and motioned for them to be allowed to come in.

Thereupon.

Not long after, Fei Zhai and his girlfriend Fan Wenrui came over.

"Sister, what are you still doing here, we haven't seen you come back for a long time, so we have to come over to have a look. ”

Fan Wenrui walked over and asked.

As soon as Fei Zhai saw that Lu Yuan was painting, he was dumbfounded: "Boss, you can also paint, and it's also a Chinese painting!

Fan Wenrui also looked at it at this time, and said: "Hey, Mr. Lu, you can also paint, just like my sister!"

"Shh

Fan Wenxin hurriedly made a silent gesture to her sister at this time, and said in a low voice: "Don't disturb Mr. Lu's painting!"

After speaking, Fan Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the painting under Lu Yuan's gentle pen tip with fascination.

I don't know when, it's getting late.

Lu Yuan is still painting "Double Yan Picture".

And Fan Wenxin and Fan Wenrui sisters, as well as Fei Zhai and Kou Yujing, are still watching from the side.

At this time.

Yan Zheng, who has been in the hospital for a few days, has already scabbed over his wound and has been discharged from the hospital, preparing to recuperate at home.

Because Yan Zheng also has a sea-view villa here, and it is adjacent to Lu Yuan and the Fan family's villas.

Therefore, after Yan Zheng came back, he also happened to pass by Lu Yuan's villa area.

Yan Zheng was wearing baggy pants that were one size larger, sitting on the golf cart to his villa, and his hand unconsciously cocked his orchid fingers.

But soon he realized his behavior, and he put away his orchid finger in disgust, and immediately turned it into a clenched fist.

At this time, Yan Zheng also saw that Fan Wenxin and Fan Wenrui sisters were in Lu Yuan's villa garden, still standing next to Lu Yuan, and Lu Yuan was calmly painting something.

Yan Zheng inexplicably felt a fire of jealousy rise in his heart.

Fan Wenxin, you are my woman, who made you flirt with other men.

You're still laughing!

Didn't you say you don't like to laugh?

Yan Zheng was busy asking his personal butler to turn around, and then he came to the gate of Lu Yuan's villa.

"Boss, a gentleman named Yan Zheng asked to see me. ”

Fang Chaozong replied at this time.

Lu Yuan stopped writing: "Why is he here again?"

"Could it be that you see the boss that you are painting, and this time you are tearing up the painting?"

Fei Zhai asked.

"Let him in! I heard that he had an accident, and now he is a wounded, and we need to be a little bit humane to the wounded. ”

Lu Yuan actually wanted to see what Yan Zheng looked like after being bitten by a sea snake, whether it would be the same as Yue Buqun and Dongfang Undefeated in the TV series "Smiling Proud Jianghu", even his timbre and demeanor would change, and even his sexual orientation would change.

Fan Wenxin frowned.

As a painting fanatic, she likes to watch others paint, especially difficult paintings.

Just now, she was obsessively watching Lu Yuanyun paint with a pen, and her mouth was dry, her whole body was moist, and she almost wanted to splash.

Unexpectedly, someone came to interrupt again.

Therefore, Fan Wenxin was in a very bad mood, and her smile was put away again.

Fan Wenrui saw her sister's emotional change, and couldn't help muttering: "He's embarrassed to come!"

Yan Zheng walked over with the support of his personal butler.

Yan Zheng's personal housekeeper is also a woman, although her appearance is less aura than Kou Yujing, and she is less coquettish, but she can also be regarded as the best with long legs, waist and thin breasts.

But at this time, Yan Zheng was more upright and gentlemanly than ever, as if he didn't feel his personal butler at all, and he didn't put his hand behind his back to feel the beauty of the curves, but as soon as he arrived in front of Lu Yuan and the others, he directly and naturally patted his personal butler on the back, signaling him to stand aside and wait for him.

Yan Zheng's personal butler pursed his lips, took a deep breath, seemed to be in a bad mood, and didn't look at Yan Zheng, but glanced at Lu Yuan, smiled at Lu Yuan, and secretly passed on the autumn waves.

Lu Yuan subconsciously looked at her data.

Personal butler Jiang Ying

Opinion: 80

Loyalty: 50

Rage: 0

The favorability value is quite high, but the problem is that it seems that I and her are meeting for the first time.

Could it be that it is because Yan Zheng has lost her male function now that she has begun to have the idea of finding a home, and seeing that she is also young and promising, she has a high opinion of herself?

At this time.

Yan Zheng had unconsciously cocked his orchid fingers, glanced at Lu Yuan's paintings, and then glanced at Lu Yuan incredulously, and said in a very shrill voice: "Shuangyan Picture?!"

Fan Wenrui couldn't help but puff when she heard Yan Zheng's voice, and then covered her mouth and laughed.

Fan Wenxin also glanced at him meaningfully.

Fei Zhai couldn't help but put his hand in front of his mouth and laughed secretly.

Even the bodyguards around Lu Yuan, whose serious expressions almost collapsed.

Lu Yuan also couldn't help laughing and nodded.

Yan Zheng was naturally very resentful when he saw this, his fists were clenched very tightly, he instinctively stomped his feet, and roared in a very squeamish and shrill voice: "Don't laugh!"

Although, Yan is expressing his anger and using a roar to prevent others from laughing at him, which is also to force his own face.

However, as soon as Yan Zheng's voice shouted out, its timbre was sharper than the screams of the cardamom girl, without half a threatening effect, but it added a three-point girly feeling, and she was a sissy.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I can't help it, hahahaha!"

Fan Wenrui squatted on the ground, holding her stomach and laughing.

Yan Zheng saw that his face was green, and his soul seemed to be much more fragile, and he was a lot more sentimental, and the more angry he was, the more he couldn't help but roll down his tears, instead of arrogantly threatening as usual, on the contrary, he stomped his feet arrogantly: "You! It's endless! I'm going to cry!"

"Poof!"

This sound came from Fan Wenxin, and then she glanced at everyone a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I can't help it." ”

Seeing this, Lu Yuan had no choice but to walk up to Jiang Ying, Yan Zheng's personal butler, and said, "Help him go back, there's no need to come out and make people laugh." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Ying nodded, looking at Lu Yuan with a pair of affectionate eyes.

Then, Jiang Ying replied in a low voice: "My name is Jiang Ying, and I know Kou Yujing, but I am not as lucky as her." ”

Lu Yuan nodded, he always felt that when Jiang Ying said this, her eyes were the same as a resentful woman who had been widowed for many years.

After all, Lu Yuan had seen such a look in front of Sister Qian.

This Yan Zheng has only been injured for a long time, and you have complained to such an extent.

It seems that Yan Zheng didn't satisfy you before?

Lu Yuan thought about it crankily.

At this time, Jiang Ying helped Yan Zheng away, and Yan Zheng was not embarrassed to stay here, so he did not refuse Jiang Ying's proposal to help him go home.

As soon as Yan Zheng got home, he became furious, threw a porcelain ornament on the marble floor, and while crying, he shouted in a very thin and sharp voice: "It's annoying! It's annoying! Why is it like this! Why is it that he Lu Yuan, not me, is the one who can write calligraphy and paint, and why can he make Fan Wenxin laugh, and the first time I let Fan Wenxin laugh, it was a ridicule of me!"

Seeing that Yan Zheng was like this, Jiang Ying was no longer depressed because he was going to live a life without the joy of men and women for a few days, nor was he afraid because Yan Zheng was angry, on the contrary, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw his mother's cannon-like whine, ahhhhhhhhhhhh

This way.

Fan Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Lu Yuan with both eyes, waiting for Lu Yuan to continue painting.

Lu Yuan noticed her gaze and smiled slightly: "Miss Fan likes painting very much?"

"Mmmm, it's just that your painting skills are not as good as you, Mr. Lu. ”

Fan Wenxin lowered her head and nodded with a shy smile, her jade face slightly red.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan thought to himself, why is she like this, could it be that she also has a good impression of me?

Thereupon.

Lu Yuan also took a look at Fan Wenxin's data.

Fan Wenxin, a talented woman in painting and calligraphy

Opinion: 92

Loyalty: 90

Rage: 0

Lu Yuan was a little surprised.

Because of this, Fan Wenxin's favorability for herself is actually a little higher than that of Kou Yujing before she had a relationship with her.

You must know that when Kou Yujing reached this favorability value, he had already taken the initiative to untie his clothes in front of him.

Why is that?

Did she get attracted to her because of her painting skills?

But what is even more surprising is that Lu Yuan found that this Fan Wenxin was also very loyal to him, could it be that he already regarded himself as a confidant in painting?

A woman is a person who pleases herself, and a person who is a confidant dies.

If he didn't regard himself as a confidant, Lu Yuan couldn't find any other reason to explain that Fan Wenxin's loyalty to him was also so high.

Lu Yuan was a little unconvinced, and when he saw her sister Fan Wenrui here, he also looked at her sister Fan Wenrui's data.

Fan Wenrui

Opinion: 70

Loyalty: 30

Rage: 0

The favorability value is normal, after all, she is her boyfriend's boss, and she definitely doesn't dislike herself, but she definitely doesn't like it much.

Loyalty is also normal, after all, she and she are not even friends.

It's more normal to have zero rage.

Lu Yuan was sure that the data provided by his system was fine, so he had to admit that Fan Wenxin, a talented woman, did regard him as a confidant.

"Is Mr. Lu going to continue to do it today?"

Fan Wenxin suddenly asked and pursed her lips.

Lu Yuan couldn't bear to be disappointed, so he nodded: "Do!"

Fan Wenxin smiled sweetly, as if she had drunk nectar.

"The essence of Chinese painting is not what is painted, but what is not painted, and white space is also very important. ”

Lu Yuan said as he began to paint.

Fan Wenxin nodded, agreeing with Lu Yuan's point of view, and finally couldn't hold back, and said: "I have to admit that Mr.'s Shuangyan picture is indeed above my teacher, and if my teacher knows that you are better than him, he will be very happy." ”

"I'm only good at imitating the style of Qiu Shizhou, where do I dare to compare with Mr. Ou Guanchen. ”

Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"Mr. is too modest", Fan Wenxin replied with a smile.

"Forget it, don't fight this, you don't have to call me sir, as if I'm old", Lu Yuan said and put his pen down: "It's done!"

Fan Wenxin smiled.

I don't know when, Yan Zheng, who returned to Lu Yuan's villa, saw this scene, his face turned green with anger, and he pouted, as if he was angry: "How can she be like this!"

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Chapter 181: Painting Genius