Chapter 124 - Master Li Has Just Said Something Romantic!
The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute.
Chu Luo shrugged. âYouâre right. I really canât appreciate oil paintings from abroad, especially such impressionist paintings.â
Before the women could react, Chu Luo continued, âCompared to these oil paintings, I prefer our empireâs national paintings. The mountains, rivers, flowers, and birds are magnanimous and gentle.â
The woman wearing a Queenâs mask laughed softly. Although she didnât show it, her words revealed contempt. âTo be honest, I donât appreciate the paintings in your empire either. Whatâs the point of painting those emotionless flowers and stones all day long?â
âEmotionless?â
When Chu Luo heard this, she frowned. âWho said that our empireâs paintings are emotionless?â
âAre you suggesting otherwise? Look at XX painterâs oil painting. From this painting, we can feel the freedom he yearns for. And this painting evokes hope and dreams.â
âHmph! Donât disparage the paintings of a country with your short-sighted opinions.â
âMy opinions are short-sighted? If you donât agree, then draw something that will convince us instead!â
âHa!â
So this was what these people had been up to.
Chu Luo sneered at the woman. âPainting is fine, but I donât like being played like a monkey. Since we all insist on our own views, why donât we each paint one?â
Just as Chu Luo finished speaking, someone started whispering.
âThis woman whom Master Li has brought is really overconfident. Doesnât she know that Adeline is a brilliant student at XX Academy and the proud disciple of the master painter XX?â
âI think this person got carried away after becoming Master Liâs female companion. Itâs better to let Adeline deal with her. Destroy her arrogance. When the time comes, weâll deliberately call over the people in the living room. Weâll see whether or not Master Li will be angry when she disgraces herself.â
âGood idea.â
Adelineâs purpose was to compete against Chu Luo. Hearing Chu Luoâs words, she immediately revealed a smug smile. âSure.â
Amina tried to stop them, but someone behind her pulled her back.
âAmina, since Adeline and Chu want to compete, as the host, you can just get the servants to prepare the canvas and paint.â
The other women standing beside her chimed in.
âExactly. We canât dampen the mood of Master Liâs female companion.â
Unable to refuse, Amina had no choice but to get the servants to prepare the materials.
They had all these things at home because Amina was an art student. She glanced at Adeline, wanting to tell her not to go too far.
However, there were too many people here, and with all that chatter going on, there was no room for her to speak at all.
In the end, she thought for a while and called a servant over. She said to her, âTell my father whatâs happening here.â
The servant nodded at her and turned to walk into the living room.
The other servants quickly prepared the tools that they wanted.
Chu Luo looked at the canvas that the servant had spread out and asked Amina, âIs there Xuan paper[1]?â
Amina shook her head. âNo.â
Adeline deliberately smiled and asked, âDonât tell me, Chu, that you canât draw without the paper you need? You have to know that a real expert at drawing can draw good works on any paper.â
âOh?â Chu Luo glanced at her and said coldly, âIn that case, why donât you use toilet paper to draw? That way, I can give up and admit defeat directly.â
Adeline was stunned at first, then she said in displeasure, âYouâre insulting me!â
âNo, Iâm just giving an example.â
Chu Luoâs casual remark almost made Adeline vomit blood.
She realized that the person Master Li had brought had a vicious mouth. As a lady of the upper-class society, she planned to not argue with her and simply slap her face with the facts.
At the thought of this, Adeline calmed down.
The two of them prepared to draw.
Before holding the paintbrush, Chu Luo said, âIn order to be fair, shall we draw a painting that can attract the butterflies outside the door?â
âThere are butterflies at night?â
âThey can be caught even if there arenât any.â
ââ¦â
These words were too reasonable. The person who asked the question actually had nothing to say.
After a whispered discussion, everyone looked at Amina.
Amina suddenly had the feeling that things werenât going to be easy to clean up tonight.
However, she couldnât say much at this time. She called two servants to the garden to catch butterflies.
Chu Luo and Adeline began to paint.
As the two of them drew, the servant Amina had sent to inform her father found Atlantis and told him about what was happening in a hushed voice.
Atlantis glanced at Li Yan, who continued to sit in the wheelchair with a cold expression, occasionally taking a sip of wine. He frowned.
At this moment, Li Yan suddenly turned to look at him.
The moment Atlantis was stared at by Li Yanâs sharp eyes, his body tensed up. He felt that if he didnât say anything, he would be in trouble in the next second. Thus, he quickly walked to Li Yanâs side and leaned in to whisper into his ear about Chu Luoâs matter.
When Li Yan heard this, he pursed his lips slightly. It was impossible to tell if he was happy or not.
âLi, do I need to stop this?â
Li Yan suddenly looked up at him. âNo need.â
After saying that, he brought the wine in his hand to his lips and took a sip.
Atlantis heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Li Yan asked, âWhoâs the one who wants to compete with her?â
âMr. Lausanneâs daughter, Adeline.â
Li Yan said after a few seconds, âLet her play. Tell me after theyâre done.â
It took Atlantis a few seconds to realize what Li Yan meant. He quickly responded and said to the servant standing there, âGo take a look over there. Call us when Liâs female companion is almost done.â
âYes, Sir.â
â¦
Chu Luo didnât start painting immediately. Instead, she watched Adeline paint for a while.
âWhy isnât Chu drawing yet? Could it be that she really doesnât know how to draw? Was she just bragging?â
âItâs possible. Look at how she uses the paintbrush. Itâs obvious that she doesnât know how to draw.â
âDoes this count as Adeline winning before the competition even begins?â
âTsk tsk, I feel embarrassed for Chu.â
â¦
âChu, why arenât you painting?â Amina couldnât stand it anymore. She had walked over and asked Chu Luo this in a low voice.
Chu Luo said calmly, âI think sheâs painting too slowly. Iâll wait for her first.â
Everyone: ââ¦â
Ten minutes later, Chu Luo started.
Chu Luoâs drawing was smooth and flowing, and her strokes were spirited.
Soon, sheâd outlined the shape of the flower leaves.
Everyone stared at her drawing.
Towards the end, everyone seemed to have been bewitched. Their breathing subconsciously followed her paintbrush a little more closely. And when Chu Luo began coloring them, everyone held their breaths.
Chu Luo put down her paintbrush and announced, âIâm done.â
Then she turned to look at Adeline, who had just completed a third of her painting.
To Amina, she said, âRelease the butterflies.â
Halfway through, Adeline had seen Chu Luoâs painting and was already feeling very stressed. Hearing Chu Luo say this now, she raised her voice and said angrily, âIâm not done yet! How can you release the butterflies!â
Chu Luo retorted directly, âDo you want to continue painting until the banquet ends?â
Adelineâs face turned red.
At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair and footsteps came from the archway of the small living room into the great room.
In a panic, Adeline accidentally made an extra stroke on the paper. At this moment, everyone was looking at the arched door. She looked at the drawing on the paper, and tears welled up in her eyes.
At that moment, a heavy push came from the side.
âAhâ¦â
Adeline screamed in surprise and slammed into Chu Luo.
Seeing that she was about to bump into Chu Luo, Adeline panicked. Her hand quickly grabbed the drawing table, but instead of grabbing the edge, she grabbed the paint tray.
Before everyoneâs gaze, the paint tray was knocked over and thrown towards her and Chu Luo.
Although Chu Luo reacted quickly, she didnât have time to dodge all the paint.
Seeing that the light purple dress had quickly been stained with paint, before Chu Luo could react, a berating voice was heard. âAdeline, what are you doing?â
It was Adelineâs father, Lausanne.
There was more paint on Adeline than on Chu Luo. After being shouted at, she was so panicked that she started crying.
âI⦠It wasnât me⦠Someone pushed me just now.â
Chu Luo turned to look at Adeline.
At the same time, she glanced at the people standing beside her.
They quickly retreated and clarified, âIt wasnât me, it wasnât me.â
At this moment, Li Yanâs wheelchair arrived beside Chu Luo.
Chu Luo looked up at him.
Li Yan frowned deeply and said in a cold voice, âYour dress is dirty.â
Atlantis, who was standing nearby, felt his heart swell. He quickly said to Amina, âAmina, quickly, take Chu to change her clothes.â
Chu Luo frowned. âNo need.â
She didnât like wearing other peopleâs clothes.
Atlantis looked at Li Yan, afraid that he would cancel his cooperation with him if he became unhappy.
Li Yan pursed his lips and looked at her.
Chu Luo pointed at her dress indifferently. âDonât you think itâs good to add a splash of color?â
Adeline had been framed. She could tell at a glance that someone was trying to make a fool of her. Why would she let that person have her way?
Li Yan seemed to have guessed her thoughts and actually responded with an âMm.â Then, before everyoneâs watchful eyes, he removed his suit jacket and handed it to her.
âPut it on.â
Chu Luo looked at him. âNoâ¦â
Li Yan said in disdain, âEven though itâs nice, you can just show it to me alone.â
Everyone: ââ¦â
Master Li had just said something romantic!!!
Right?!
Everyone couldnât believe their ears.
However, Chu Luo could tell that Li Yan was disdaining the paint on her.
She straightened her face and glared at him.
Li Yan narrowed his eyes at her threateningly.
As soon as their eyes met, Qin Ming, who was standing behind the wheelchair, suddenly walked over and took the suit jacket from Li Yanâs hand. He then approached Chu Luo and put it on her.
Chu Luo: ââ¦â
Indeed, like master, like servant!
[1] Xuan paper, or rice paper, is a kind of paper originating in ancient China used for writing and painting