Chapter 190: Is There a Merit in This Painting?

"Mom?"

"Miao Miao, who painted this painting?" Zhao Manwen asked.

"What's wrong?" Shen Miao didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Zhao Manwen smiled, "It's just that this style of painting is a little different from your previous academic school, so I'll ask." ”

"I just want you to see it, this style of painting ......" Shen Miao deliberately said halfway through.

"I have time, I can study it." Zhao Manwen said, "If you can combine your academic style, I think you can open up a new school of painting." ”

"Huh?" Shen Miao was surprised.

"However, you have to think about changing the style, if you don't change it well, you may not be able to change back to your previous style......" Zhao Manwen sighed lightly, "Let's go back and talk about it!" You should put your mind on the painting that went to meet everyone Ouyang. ”

"yes, I know!" Shen Miao responded obediently.

It's just that I have doubts about the painting I just shot.

Listen to my mother's meaning, there is still merit in the style of painting?

**

Lu Mochen parked the car outside the old mansion and looked at the wall covered by the creeper, and his black pupils deepened.

Tang Su stopped playing the game when he was almost there, "This house is a little old, right?" ”

There shouldn't be many such old mansions that can still be preserved in Xinhai City.

"Well, it's been a long time." Lu Mochen responded lightly.

"Are you going in?" Tang Xu asked.

"With you." Lu Mochen's thin lips were raised and he got out of the car.

Wang Zihua had told the staff before that Tang Xu wanted to come, but no one stopped him, and he entered the house all the way.

Under the plane tree, a black piano, Yu Zihan in a white dress is playing.

Qi Yuan turned his back to her and sang.

He has a very good voice, and someone once said that his songs, listening to them, will make people's ears pregnant.

It's a texture that penetrates the soul.

"Click!" The director suddenly shouted, "Zihan, you just passed your expression, you need to be more subtle here." ”

Qi Yuan turned around and was pleasantly surprised when he saw Tang Su, but when his eyes crossed Lu Mochen, his face suddenly turned cold.

Only then did Wang Zihua notice that Lu Mochen was also here, and his pupils widened in surprise.

Over here...... Sanshao would actually step in?!

"Take a break." Qi Yuan's voice was faint.

The director nodded and motioned for everyone to take a break.

"I'll have a chat with Zihan." Tang Su didn't notice that something was wrong with the aura of the people around him, and walked straight to Yu Zihan's side.

"Xiao Su ......" Yu Zihan was a little distressed, "I always can't grasp the degree here." ”

"Because you think too much, you're either going to push too hard, or you're not emotional enough." Tang Xu's voice was calm, "I took you to the interview that day, and I didn't let you practice in advance, because I was afraid that you would format it." ”

"I'm dying of guilt." Yu Zihan glanced at Qi Yuan, who was walking towards Lu Mochen, "I feel that Qi Shen wants to kill me." ”

Tang Su smiled lightly, "No." ”

Yu Zihan slumped his shoulders, a little frustrated.

"Come with me!" Tang Xu didn't say anything about the performance, but looked at the house in the old mansion and said.

"Hmm." Yu Zihan nodded with a smile, got up and wrapped Tang Su's arm and walked towards the house, "This house is very antique, I feel that the previous owner must be a peerless person......"

Yu Zihan's voice gradually drifted away.

Qi Yuan also stood in front of Lu Mochen at the right time.

Two men, Lu Mochen was wearing black, and Qi Yuan was wearing white.

The two extreme colors, under such a star, the surrounding air becomes strange.

Wang Zihua grinned secretly, and his scalp was numb.

"I thought you would never set foot here in your life......" Qi Yuan was the first to speak, his voice cold.