Chapter 139: A Work Infused with Soul

"Oh, it's really annoying, I'm going to see if Xunge has finished painting!" Jian Dan finally got up unbearably, dropped these words and walked towards Xunge.

Seeing this, Fang Fu also stopped the car and stopped talking. Seeing that he didn't speak, Mrs. Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, and took a big sip of the tea that was already a little cold. Nor do they speak again.

Rong Yi was interested in Ji Ran's affairs, but he also knew that his mother didn't want to hear about it anymore. So I didn't ask any more questions. Because to know, there will be opportunities in the future. Therefore, his gaze followed Jian Dan and turned to Xun Ge's side.

The three people at the table all sat quietly, all eyes focused on Xun Ge and Jian Dan. I saw Jian Dan running over and lying on Xun Ge's shoulder and watching for a long time. Only then did he raise his smile excitedly and praise loudly: "Wow - Xun Ge is worthy of Xun Ge, he has already drawn to this extent in such a short time!" Alas, there is really no need to compare! Xunge I was wrong, I shouldn't have compared you to that Ji Ran. It's really lowering your level! ”

"Okay, you can say a few words. I'll settle accounts with you later. Xun Ge glanced at her helplessly, and continued to focus on painting. She is so serious, but she doesn't care about winning or losing. But once she picks up the brush, she can't be perfunctory.

Jian Dan, who was reprimanded by Xun Ge, was not angry, but stayed by her side and watched her draw. Jian Dan, who has always been chattering, turned out to be unusual, and no longer bothered Xun Ge. Instead, with a rare appearance that is not exaggerated to describe as demure, he quietly watched Xunge's brush wander on the paper.

This kind of Jian Dan, Mrs. Zhen has naturally seen it. When she was in the UK, she found that when she looked at Jian Dan when Xunge was painting, the whole person would be quiet. It looks very quiet and submissive. It seems that she was brought into the painting by Xunge's brush, surrounded by the comfort and tranquility contained in the painting, and her heart was also calmed down.

So, looking at Jian Dan who walked towards Xunge. Mrs. Zhen quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Don't worry about her being in a bad mood and blaming others for it.

However, Mrs. Zhen is familiar, but Rong Yi and Fang Fu are seeing each other for the first time. After all. Since Xunge returned to China, there has been no opportunity for her to sit quietly and paint a picture. There is no chance for Jian Dan and Rong Yi to be present. Therefore, the impact of this scene in front of him on Rong Yi and Fang Fu can be imagined.

The painting that can make Jian Dan quiet down must not be simple. on this. Rong Yi is curious, but now that there are so many people, he can still control himself to sit firmly in his position first. Wait for the search to be completed.

And looking at Jian Dan's appearance, Fang Fu couldn't help but wonder if Xun Ge's painting was really that good. After all, it was originally a fantasy for Fang Fu to calm down, and he couldn't think of it. But now, Ji Xunge can easily do it because of a painting. Even Fang Fu began to believe that maybe Jian Dan's words were right.

The rest of the time ended in this rare, no longer awkward atmosphere.

Xun Ge finished the last stroke. After carefully browsing the whole painting, he turned his head to indicate that he was finished. Jian Dan, who was standing behind Xun Ge, couldn't wait to take down the painting, and took the painting of Xun Ge to Mrs. Zhen and them as if offering treasures. Xun Ge also followed. secretly cared about Rong Yi's reaction.

However, Jian Dan seemed to care most about Fang Fu's feelings. After taking the painting of Xunge, he actually held it up in front of him first, and said proudly: "Take a look, how about it?" It's that Ji Ran who can't be compared! She can't compare to Xunge's painting with so many paintings! Look at this touch, look at this chiaroscuro, look at this artistic conception. Even if you take a DSLR, you can't see such a black and white effect. Convincing or not? ”

"I don't know how to draw. In my opinion, the two paintings are no different. Miss Ji's seems to be better. However, I personally prefer Ji Ran's paintings. After all, I have seen her efforts in my eyes and remembered them in my heart. Fang Fu told the truth, but he still didn't let go of his mouth and supported Ji Ran.

"Show me." Rong Yi finally couldn't help it. He knew that Xun Ge had made great achievements in architectural design. But he couldn't help but be more interested in the painting painted by Xun Ge.

"Cut, give! After reading it, don't say anything like you're a layman too! Jian Dan was very dissatisfied with Fang Fu's attitude, he said that Xun Ge's painting was good, but in the end he said that he was more inclined to that Ji Ran's painting. That's not the same as denying that Xun Gebi Ji Ran is strong. If it's not objective, it's too much! How far else does he want to be strong? Seemingly. This Fang Fu doesn't even have the slightest ability to appreciate at all!

Rong Yi took the painting handed over by Jian Dan and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Xun Ge. As a result, the opposite side has been peeking at his Xunge. Xun Ge found that Rong Yi looked over and gave him a shallow smile.

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a trace of panic in his heart. But he still adjusted himself as soon as possible, and retracted his eyes to the painting.

It's nothing if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Rong Yi's brows furrowed violently. The hand holding the painting also increased its strength because of the sudden tension, and the originally flat drawing paper on the side of his fingers quickly became wrinkled, and there was a fight with his brow.

"What's wrong?" Lady Zhen and Xun Ge were the first to notice his condition. But Xun Ge didn't dare to speak, just looked at him worriedly. Instead, Mrs. Zhen asked first.

Rong Yi, who heard Mrs. Zhen's inquiry, raised his head with complicated eyes, and looked at Xun Ge with a frown all the time, but after a few glances, he turned to the painting and looked at Xun Ge for a long time, and then looked at Xun Ge. After repeating this three or four times, Rong Yi's brows not only did not loosen, but wrinkled very tightly. It's as if I'm going to finish a brow that I haven't wrinkled in decades.

"What the hell is going on?" Mrs. Zhen asked.

"Mom, look at it." Rong Yi handed the painting to Mrs. Zhen, and only said this, and said nothing else. I just kept staring at Xun Ge and kept looking.

Mrs. Zhen took the painting suspiciously, looked at it carefully for a long time and asked, "What's wrong?" I think Xunge's painting is very good, and it is indeed her usual strength......"

"Mom, can you come with me?" Rong Yi suddenly spoke, interrupting Mrs. Zhen's words.

"What's the matter? Good. Mrs. Zhen originally planned to continue to ask, but seeing Rong Yi's rare chaotic appearance, she agreed without saying more.

"What's wrong?" Xun Ge couldn't bear to ask any longer.

"It's okay, you guys can rest here for a while, I just remembered that there was something else that I needed to discuss with my mother." Rong Yi looked at Xun Ge thoughtfully, stretched his brows and smiled. The confusion and excitement that had just looked at her were all muffled.

"Okay, then we won't bother." Xun Ge nodded, convinced.

"Hey, you haven't said who loses and who wins!" Jian Dan stopped them. It just so happens that there is something going on right now, so I don't think I want to avoid it. Is there anything she can't even say?

"You...... Xunge won. Rong Yi frowned and looked at Jian Dan, but he seemed to really have something urgent to discuss with Mrs. Zhen, so he hesitated for a moment and immediately answered. Even the name of Xunge is directly called.

"Hmph, finally admit it. Go ahead, you know there are no secrets between me and my mother. Jian Dan let Rong Yi go, but he still didn't forget to "warn" behind him. If it was a matter of the group, of course she couldn't sit idly by. Moreover, they didn't even bring Fang Fu to discuss the matter, which shows that the matter must be very confidential and important.

Rong Yi ignored Jian Dan's warning, and only thought about the "secret" he had just discovered. Passing Mrs. Zhen, she strode all the way upstairs. opened the room where Ji Ran's paintings were treasured, and picked out the paintings that Jian Dan chose that were similar to the flowers that Xun Ge had just painted. And not only that, but he walked around the room, and there were many more paintings in his hand that had been hanging all over the room.

When Mrs. Zhen came up, she saw him squatting on the ground and busy, messing up the paintings he brought with each other and putting them one by one. Only then did he stand up and ask Mrs. Zhen, who was standing at the door, to come in.

"You're going to let me see the paintings?" Mrs. Zhen asked as she came in.

"Yes, Mom, take a closer look, what's the difference between these paintings and the ones just painted by Xunge? Or ......" Rong Yi's heart was about to jump to his throat with excitement when he said this, and he took a deep breath before continuing. Or rather, in your opinion, these paintings are by different people, but similar in style. Again, from the same person! ”

"What did you say?" Mrs. Zhen heard what he meant, so she frowned even more inexplicably.

"Mom, let's take a look first." Rong Yi eased the excitement and uneasiness in his heart.

Mrs. Zhen looked at him so excited that she couldn't help herself, and her brows couldn't help but wrinkle even tighter. I can't understand why he reacted this way. But since the son asked, he was anxious to know the answer. So this answer seems to be really important to him. Therefore, Mrs. Zhen had to hold back the question in her heart for the time being. Slowly squatted down, looked at the paintings carefully, and carefully observed the contrast.

However, the expression on her face also seemed to be similar to Rong Yi, who had just seen Xunge's painting downstairs before, and gradually became similar.

"Mom sees something?" Rong Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, asked eagerly.

Mrs. Zhen looked up at Rong Yi's appearance, and saw that his eyes were full of expectation, and suddenly understood something. But she still didn't dare to be too convinced: "I understand what you mean." It's just that this painting alone doesn't mean anything. Maybe it's just too similar, a coincidence. ”

"No!" Rong Yi said categorically, "Didn't you also say that for those who love painting, every painting is the brainchild of the author, and it is injected into the author's soul when it is completed, and it is branded as an exclusive author." Techniques, brushstrokes, styles, paints, paper, anything can be reproduced, but a work infused with soul can never be replicated! Because the soul of the author is unique! It's not a coincidence, there can't be such a coincidence! (To be continued.) )