Inherit three trillion

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Early the next morning.

Chen Yang turned to his side and found An Kexin was still asleep.

The side face showed endless charm, which made him like it more and more.

Enjoying this time, I can't help feeling extremely happy.

"you're awake?"

At this moment, An Kexin was opening her eyes, and Chen Yang couldn't help but ask a little unexpectedly.

"Yeah, how else would you find you staring at me?"

An Kexin's voice was soft, resounding in Chen Yang's ears, feeling like a spring breeze.

"Get up and wash, I'll take you around here today, so fun!"

Knowing that An Kexin ran up and down with her was quite tiring.

Immediately, he also opened his mouth and said in a petting manner.

"That's great!" Seeing this, An Kexin hugged Chen Yang and kissed him excitedly on the cheek.

The warm lips were soft, making Chen Yang instantly happy.

The washing time is only ten minutes.

After changing his clothes, finishing his makeup a little bit, he walked downstairs.

Morning tea, it took half an hour.

Long Jian had already prepared his car and drove Chen Yang and An Kexin to the destination.

The ancient city in the north.

It retains the quaint and long history.

Moreover, the scenery here is charming, and there are countless tourists coming and going.

Chen Yang took An Kexin by the hand, and the two were dressed in fashion. Walking in the crowd, people passing by looked sideways, casting envy and stunning eyes.

The air is fresh and the weather is bright.

This line also made them both feel very happy.

"Over there, there are so many people watching, what are they doing?"

Suddenly, An Kexin grabbed Chen Yang's arm, pointed to the place where the crowd gathered, and asked curiously.

As for Chen Yang, following the convenience of An Kexin's fingers, he glanced at him, but was blocked by the crowd.

"If you want to know, I will take you over and see."

Chen Yang has always responded to An Kexin's requests.

It is rare for her to be so interested right now, and Chen Yang will naturally not refuse.

After speaking, she took her hand and walked directly over there.

The closer you are, the brighter your vision.

At first glance, I realized that it was a 60-year-old man.

At this time, many portraits were placed in front of the booth.

The four treasures of the study are neatly arranged with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Sitting in front of the old man, there is a beautiful temperament in Hanfu.

The long hair was coiled up and the hosta stuck in the tip of the hair.

The skin is creamy, and the lips are even more rouge.

Wearing white silk and satin, the dress is very attractive.

In his eyes, it was even more stunning.

Such a spectacle, it is no wonder that it will cause such a huge sensation.

"Is this a portrait?"

The beauty was sitting on a chair, and her smile was charming.

But the pen in the old man's hand didn't stop at all, and it was all in one go.

Everyone gazed at it, and it was already half of the outline, and it exuded more charm, the more it looked like it was printed in the portrait.

The master is wandering, the clown is in the hall.

Many people can tell at a glance that this old man has an extraordinary background in painting, and he is not inferior to those famous masters in Chinese painting.

Although he is not an insider, he can distinguish good from bad with the naked eye.

"Chen Yang, have you seen it? This old grandfather's painting skills are so good, it's really wonderful and vivid for the rest of his life."

An Kexin encountered such a scene for the first time, and immediately pulled Chen Yang's arm with excitement, and said with surprise on her face.

"I have seen it too. This old gentleman does have some abilities."

"Kexin, if you like it, I will let the old man draw you a portrait later!"

It's rare to see An Kexin so happy, Chen Yang is in a good mood, put his arms around her slender waist, and then said indulgingly.

"Can you?" An Kexin was completely excited by Chen Yang's words.

"Relax, absolutely no problem."

As long as An Kexin is happy, what Chen Yang does is not a problem.

At the moment, it seems that this old gentleman is setting up a stall here, specializing in painting.

Regardless of the price, Chen Yang would let the old man agree to paint a portrait of his woman.

"Young man, don't talk too much about this, do you know who this old man is?"

However, at this moment, the passerby standing beside Chen Yang shook his head and said with a chuckle.

"I don't know? Does he have any background?"

Chen Yang couldn't help asking curiously.

"It seems that you should be a tourist from outside? Even Master Li doesn't know." That smiled, then said.

"Well, does this have a lot to do with asking him to make a portrait of my fiancee?"

Chen Yang asked puzzledly again.

"Master Li, although it is true to set up a stall here, not everyone can be invited. There are many people who want him to help with the portrait, but very few can be promised."

"You see there are so many people here, why are you just painting that girl?"

This remark made Chen Yang feel amused.

"How can I get him to agree?"

Chen Yang immediately said curiously.

"If you want to know, you can ask yourself!"

The passerby chuckles.

"Chen Yang, this old gentleman has too much personality. He must be an expert."

An Kexin immediately pulled Chen Yang's arm, showing a look of surprise.

"Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done. Later, I will ask the old gentleman."

Chen Yang will do what he says, and since he agreed to An Kexin, he will definitely do it.

The paintbrush in the old gentleman's hand, wandering around the scared dragon.

Originally a piece of white paper, at this time a personal image appeared on it.

In his pen, the beauty appeared little by little, and finally came to life.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that this old gentleman had such a skill.

"Master Li has been painting here for many years, and the skill is really getting better and better. Look at that girl, it seems to be painted alive."

"That is, we are the master of Chinese painting, probably at this level!"

"If you have this craft, you can get a bite of food anywhere, and you will never be afraid of starving to death!"

The passers-by around were talking a lot at this time.

After another ten minutes, the painting finally reached the prologue.

"Grandpa, you are really amazing! You painted me so beautifully."

The beautiful woman in Han Chinese clothing walked next to the old man and looked at herself in the portrait, with an expression of excitement on her face instantly, full of praise for the old man's skills.

"Girl, this is the portrait of the old man who promised you, you can keep it."

Li Zaichun stroked his beard, smiled immediately, and said to the beauty of Hanfu.

"Thank you grandpa."

The pen and ink were not dry yet, the beautiful woman in Hanfu took it down carefully, and then placed it in her own hand, looking at her heartily.

At this moment, Chen Yang could also tell that the old man's craftsmanship was indeed unusual.

Suddenly moved his heart, he started to move, pushed aside the crowd and walked directly in.