Chapter 54

54 054 sending a painting (1)

Jiang Quan had been with the old man since he was a child and had experienced all kinds of scenes. Although he had read a lot of books and learned some of the old man’s skills, he didn’t know much about painting.

After taking Yu zhenling, he did some research on painting, but it was still a bit of an amateur.

Based on his knowledge of traditional Chinese paintings, he could tell that the ink used in this painting was thick and light, with distinct layers. Based on this, it was a good painting.

It was a scene of a withered tree, a stone table, and an old man.

The entire painting didn’t have any special colors, but it was surprisingly smooth, which made people’s eyes light up.

Jiang Quan had been invited to Yu Yong’s art exhibition once and had seen some famous paintings. As for Jiang yiran’s paintings, he had seen them even more, so he had developed some appreciation skills.

Compared to Yu Yong, Jiang yiran’s painting was too ingenious.

However, Jiang Quan could naturally tell from the painting beside him that Jiang yiran couldn’t compare to it in terms of ink and literary style.

The brushwork was smooth, as if it was done in one breath, forming its own style.

It was ...

It was a little dirty, with a thin layer of dust on it.

Jiang Quan remembered that Meng Fu had told him that she knew how to draw. He looked at Meng Fu and asked, ” Fu ‘er, did you draw this? ”

As soon as he asked, Jiang Quan felt that he was overthinking it. The ink used for this painting was just right. It would take more than ten years to practice.

Meng Fu unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sniffed the smell inside. He glanced at the painting in Jiang Quan’s hand and replied, ” hmm.

“I knew it wasn’t ...” Jiang Quan said subconsciously. He then realized what Meng Fu had said and looked up at her. “You said ... This ... This painting was drawn by you?”

Meng Fu twisted the cap of the perfume bottle and turned to face Jiang Quan. “I know it’s difficult to draw, you don’t have to ridicule me.”

Jiang Quan: “??? ”

“Wait, difficult to enter the hall of elegance? Who told you that?” Jiang Quan looked at Meng Fu’s expression. She didn’t seem to be joking. He was confused.

“My master.” Meng Fu stood up and went to the bookshelf to find a few more books for herself. She touched her nose and mumbled, ”

She was too embarrassed to say that she had drawn this painting for her master on his birthday and had been scolded.

Because at that time, she had gone to the mountain to learn fortune-telling from the Taoist priest after learning how to draw for a few months.

When she was packing her things and arriving at T city, she had accidentally brought this painting with her, so she used it to separate the dust.

Jiang Quan didn’t have time to think about his master. His mind was filled with Meng Fu’s painting. He wanted Meng Fu to give it to him.

“Take it,” Meng Fu waved his hand.

**

Jiang Quan sent Meng Fu back to the training camp and drove back to the Jiang family’s house.

As for Jiang ran’s matter, Meng Fu did not say anything, so he did not ask. Instead, he got his Secretary to investigate.

When they arrived at the Jiang family’s house, the Secretary had already investigated the whole incident. With Jiang Quan’s intervention, Yu zhenling’s matter could not be kept a secret. Previously, the old man only knew that Meng Fu had been bullied, but he did not know that Yu zhenling was involved.

Now that he knew, his eyes were covered in a layer of frost.

The driver didn’t dare to say a word on the way.

In the Jiang family, Yu zhenling, Jiang Yiran, and Jiang Xinchen were all downstairs. At the same time, there was a special guest, Tong erhuan.

Everyone stood up when they saw Jiang Quan.

Yu zhenling also put down her teacup and looked at Jiang Quan with a smile.

Before he could speak, Jiang Quan said in a deep voice, “”You made your own decision on Fu ‘er’s matter?”

At the mention of Meng Fu, Yu zhenling’s expression turned cold. However, knowing that there was a guest at home, Jiang Xinyu and Jiang Jiang were stunned as they sent Tong erlong out.

The atmosphere between the two was special.

However, they still politely greeted Tong erhuan.

After the two of them went upstairs, Tong Eryan followed Jiang Yiran out of the door and glanced behind her. “Uncle Jiang, did you just say Meng Fu?”

who else could it be other than her? ” Jiang Xinchen mumbled. my parents have quarreled with each other countless times over her. She refused to go to school even when I asked her to. This time, it’s probably because of the entertainment industry again.

When Jiang Yiran heard this, he hesitated. is it because of lip-synching? ”

Tong Eryu furrowed his brows and didn’t say anything else.

Inside the house.

Yu zhenling looked at Jiang Quan and sat back on the sofa. She sneered, “”Did Meng Fu complain to you?”

“You want to complain? If she really knew how to complain, would he still be sitting at home?” Thinking of this, Jiang Quan’s heart twisted. He didn’t know if Meng Fu knew about Yu zhenling’s matter. If Meng Fu knew, he couldn’t imagine how Meng Fu would feel when he went to find her.

He didn’t complain?

Yu zhenling looked up in shock.

The veins on Jiang Quan’s temples were about to pop out. she’s been suffering for so many years before she came back. Can’t you be like a normal mother? ” If Xun ran isn’t your daughter, you’re so close to her. Why do you have such a big opinion when it comes to her? I’m ashamed of what you’ve done. How do you expect me to see her in the future? Ah?”

Yu zhenling’s eyes reddened at the mention of Jiang Quan’s words.”You make it sound so nice, but when has she ever respected me? She just came back and I helped her practice at a school, but she said she wanted to quit? Had she ever heard of people asking her to learn etiquette, piano, or calligraphy? Our Yu family has always been a family of scholars, but in the end, we actually produced a third-rate actress. You’re worried that you won’t be able to see Meng Fu, but why don’t you think about How I Met my family?”

let’s not talk about other things. This time, I’m doing it for your sake so that you won’t make enemies with them. I’m thinking for you. In the end, I’m the one in the wrong.

If Yu zhenling had explained it properly, Jiang Quan could still have argued with her. However, she started crying as she spoke. Jiang Quan had a headache.

Jiang yiran and Jiang xinchen came back from outside and couldn’t help but look at Jiang Quan. Jiang Quan was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and went out again.

Of course, Jiang Quan didn’t leave because he was angry with Yu zhenling. He went to the Yu family’s house on the way.

The servant led Jiang Quan to the study.

...

Yu Yong was looking at the paintings of the Association’s students. When he saw Jiang Quan come in, he put down the pen in his hand and asked someone to pour Jiang Quan a cup of tea. why did you come to see me today? ”

Jiang Quan didn’t bother to be polite with Yu Yong. He took out a long box and handed it to Yu Yong, ” this is the painting I found at Fu ‘er’s place today. I think her painting is not inferior to Xun ran’s. She must have a talent in this. I hope you can take a look.

Jiang Quan had specially asked someone to buy this box for Meng Fu’s painting.

Meng Fu’s painting?

When Yu Yong heard this, he looked up at Jiang Quan and took the painting, “”Alright, let me finish reading the homework of these students.”

Hearing Yu Yong’s words, Jiang Quan was relieved. Since he still had to go back and deal with Yu zhenling’s matter, he didn’t bother Yu Yong anymore and left.

After sending him off, Jiang Quan returned to the study room. Without looking at the long box on the table, he ordered the people around him, “”Take it to the utility room.”