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The air became so quiet.
Zhang Yuan didn't care about the damn embarrassment.
Just now they took the initiative to ask for their own comment. In this case, Zhang Yuan can only tell the truth.
"Hey, how could you say that," Qin Xue said quickly, because she was afraid of Grandpa Ma being angry.
"Do you know how to paint?" Lao Ma asked, looking at Zhang Yuan.
Look serious.
Zhang Yuan said, "I know a little bit,"
"I'm afraid this is not just a little knowledge, but very proficient," Old Wu said.
Old Qin said, "Old Ma, what do you think of Xiao Zhang?"
No, the old horse sighed long.
The expression turned lonely again.
"It's really scary for the younger generation, yes, Xiao Zhang was right. Seeing him so good, I really feel that I am old, and the future is the era of young people," Lao Ma said.
The tone is heavy.
Qin Xue was taken aback, but she didn't expect that not only was Lao Ma not angry, but instead he took the initiative to admit it.
Zhang Yuan actually got it right.
"You are really proficient in Chinese painting, and you are so versatile," Qin Xue admired Zhang Yuan very much.
Not only is he good at cooking, but he also understands music.
Knowing so much and being so young is simply a genius.
"Xiao Zhang, you can do it. Let me take it seriously. You have such a talent at a young age, and you will definitely become a big man in the future," Old Wu said.
"Then thank Lao Wu for his encouragement and praise," Zhang Yuan responded.
"Your vision is so good, it shows that you have your own views on Chinese painting. By the way, why don't you come to make a painting, Xiao Zhang, how about it?" Old Qin thought suddenly.
"Yeah, let us also look at your level. You can't just talk and do nothing, it's not good," Lao Wu supported this decision.
Lao Ma said: "Yes, Xiao Zhang, let's make a picture for everyone to comment on,"
Qin Xue said, "Hey, don't be aggressive, you won't or you won't, it doesn't matter if you say it,"
Zhang Yuan laughed very refreshingly.
"I didn't try my best. Since everyone invited me so kindly, how could I refuse it, right?"
Isn't it just painting? No difficulty.
Zhang Yuan adjusted the various materials, placed the paper, and then started.
Zhang Yuan felt familiar with the paintbrush in his hand.
The paintbrush dances on the paper very flexibly, and the various paints are matched with each other.
On paper, a stern horse has taken shape.
The horse's mane is flying, elegant and agile, very vivid and vivid, as if it was about to jump out of the paper at once.
It is not easy to outline such a magnificent horse in a few simple strokes.
The big guy couldn't help but stared at it. It was such a beautiful horse.
Very mighty and beautiful.
It is really not easy to have such skill.
Lao Ma is an expert, and you can tell at a glance that Zhang Yuan's painting skills are extraordinary.
The work is here, so anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
Xiao Zhang is not only good at painting and his horse is vivid, but he also paints very fast.
He didn't think too much, as if he was full of inspiration, and his air was calm.
Everything is very random, and the realm is one level higher than Lao Ma.
"Miao, great,"
Lao Ma was very excited and couldn't help but praise: "The brushwork is mature, and he has a great master style. I didn't expect that your painting skills are so good, but why I have never heard of you as the number one person?"
Lao Ma knows any famous painter, but Xiao Zhang, he has never heard of it.
Lao Ma guessed that Xiao Zhang was a disciple of a certain master?
But according to Xiao Zhang's level, who is still qualified to be his master.
"Xiao Zhang, you are amazing, I am willing to go down, hahaha, I didn't expect it, I met a genius today, happy, really happy, today's party is worth it," Old Wu said happily.
"Hahaha, old Ma, it's been a long time since I saw such a talented young man, he is better than you," Old Qin smiled.
Lao Ma didn't feel embarrassed, and said openly: "Yes, Xiao Zhang is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and three musts. In today's era, it is not easy to be able to do this."
Qin Xue felt that Brother Xiao Zhang was getting better and better. From cooking to painting, he was not top-notch.
"I really can't figure out how you became so good, how can you have so much time,"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "A celebrity once said that time is like a sponge, and there will always be a squeeze."
"Well, yes, talented, diligent and motivated, Xiao Zhang will be very successful no matter which path he takes in the future," said Qin Lao.
Lao Ma insisted on keeping Zhang Yuan's paintings, but Zhang Yuan agreed. Anyway, they are ordinary works, which are of little value to Zhang Yuan.
For a while, the atmosphere in the living room was very joyful.
Lao Ma and others are full of praise for Zhang Yuan's three musts.
There are not many such talented young people nowadays.
Many young people are busy playing games and watching videos, but they have no time to read or practice calligraphy.
Lao Ma also started to ask Zhang Yuan for some advice, saying it was asking, but it was actually communicating.
Qin Xue did not understand professional knowledge, but she understood that Zhang Yuan was really good.
A black car stopped at the entrance of the villa.
Mercedes-Benz business car.
Zhang Yuan estimates that the market price is at least 600,000.
I saw a young man dressed in business style walking slowly.
"Uncle Wu, Uncle Ma, you are all here,"
"Sister Xiaoxue, long time no see, you are beautiful again,"
"Old Qin, sorry, I'm dealing with company affairs, so I'm late."
Old Qin smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, you came just right, not sooner or later,"
As soon as the youth entered the door, he immediately greeted everyone.
Then, he saw Xiao Zhang wearing a mask.
"Who is this?"
"Oh, let me introduce, this is Xiao Zhang, I met him for the first time today,"
"Xiao Zhang, this is the general manager of our company. You two get to know each other. Then, we will be friends in the future."
"Hello there,"
"Hello there,"
Zhang Yuan shook hands with the general manager.
"Don't you know, this Xiao Zhang is amazing, writing poems, painting, calligraphy, cooking, everything is proficient," Qin said happily.
"Yes, he is the most talented person I have ever seen," Old Wu said excitedly.
The general manager couldn't help being curious, and when he saw Zhang Yuan's works, he couldn't help being shocked.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhang had such a level at a young age, not simple.
"Xiao Zhang, have you considered holding a painting exhibition? I can provide you with funding," the general manager said suddenly.
Zhang Yuan smiled, "No, thank you, I don't have this idea for the time being."
Looking at it now, this old Qin family is indeed wealthy.
There are also companies that hire professional managers to operate them.
"Old Qin, do you want to look at the company's latest report first," the general manager said.
It seems that the general manager is still very cautious, and everything must be handled by Mr Qin.