Lu Changsheng's face turned ugly. Obviously, this mother-in-law was not easy to deal with either.
"Mom, please don't embarrass him, he is still young after all." Gu Yueqin muttered.
"Just because he is young, I want to know whether he can take on this responsibility." The old woman shook her head, "I have seen many young people like him, full of tricks, if you really marry
If you give it to him, you will waste your last precious years, who will you rely on for the rest of your life?"
"Then how can you agree to Yue Qin and me's affairs?" Lu Changsheng asked.
"I don't agree." The old woman was very direct, "However, since my daughter likes you, I will not deny you a chance. If you can earn 10 million within a month, I will never object.
Your business."
"Grandma, you are trying to force someone to do something difficult. How can you make 10 million?" Gu Ling couldn't stand listening anymore. "Some people may not be able to make 1 million in their lifetime, let alone 10 million in a month."
"If he can't earn it, it proves that he is incompetent." The old woman stared at Lu Changsheng, "This is my only condition!"
"Mom, didn't you promise..." Gu Yueqin also said.
"Promise what? I didn't promise you anything. I only know that after one month, if he doesn't earn 10 million, he will never come to my house in the future, and you won't want to associate with him." The old woman said coldly, "You are not
Is there a company that he is running? Didn’t you say that he is very capable? Then believe in him. If you don’t believe in him yourself, then how can I believe in him? "
Although Gu Yueqin knew that her mother was secretly changing her mind, she was helpless. Only then did she understand why her mother had been exploring Lu Changsheng's background. It turned out that she was waiting for today.
"Okay, isn't it just 10 million?" Lu Changsheng suddenly said, "If I don't earn 10 million within a month, I won't mention it!"
The expressions of Gu Yueqin and Gu Ling changed. They didn't believe that Lu Changsheng could earn 10 million in a month. Although she believed that Lu Changsheng was capable, this time was too short. Even if Lu Changsheng went back to develop.
Qinghe Express definitely cannot have such a high turnover in a month. You must know that development requires funds. If you don't make money, you still need investment money.
Even the old woman's eyes were slightly surprised. She really didn't expect that Lu Changsheng would dare to agree. If it were anyone else, she might have thought that this young man must be ignorant, but Lu Changsheng's eyes were full of
I gained confidence, as if ten million was nothing.
The old woman has been in business all her life and has met many people, but she has never seen such confidence in the eyes of a young man. This is definitely not something that can be shown deliberately.
Originally, she hoped that Lu Changsheng would give in in front of her, but after her daughter persuaded her a few words, she agreed. However, Lu Changsheng not only refused to give in, but actually agreed. She did not expect this. At this time, she
I really doubt that Lu Changsheng is not as simple as his daughter said.
"No stealing, no robbing, no borrowing from friends, you must do it yourself!" said the old woman.
"Okay!" Lu Changsheng agreed without hesitation. If he was asked to flatter and flatter others, it might be difficult for him to do it, but it was not impossible for him to earn ten million.
Gu Yueqin and Gu Ling both looked at Lu Changsheng in disbelief. Under such harsh conditions, it would really be a miracle if he could really earn ten million.
However, Lu Changsheng's confident eyes made them feel something was wrong.
"Okay, young man, you are brave. Starting from today, one month later, I will be waiting for you at home to come up with 10 million." The old woman finally showed a smile on her face, which was both successful and ironic.
Lu Changsheng nodded and was about to leave when Gu Zhengwen suddenly walked out of the room and said, "Young man, don't leave in a hurry, I still want to talk to you."
"I don't have time." Lu Changsheng had a good reason, "I have to make money."
Gu Zhengwen was stunned. He couldn't tell that Lu Changsheng was sarcastic about him. In fact, he had heard everything he said just now, but he was just hiding in the study without the face to come out.
Moreover, although Lu Changsheng helped him, he actually ridiculed him, so Gu Zhengwen thought that his wife's determination to kill Lu Changsheng was also good.
But he didn't expect that Lu Changsheng would take this as a reason. Just when he was helpless, Gu Yueqin said: "How can you make money now?"
"Yeah, it's not even bright yet, how can you make money?" Gu Zhengwen said quickly, "Yueqin, why don't you go clean up your room quickly? Aren't you tired after riding the train all night?"
Gu Yueqin nodded and said, "I'll clean up the room. You stay here and get some sleep first."
Helpless, Lu Changsheng had no choice but to stay. Gu Ling winked at him and followed her mother. In the end, only Gu Zhengwen and Lu Changsheng were left in the living room.
"Who do you study under?" Gu Zhengwen asked with a smile on his face.
"Who do you study under?" Lu Changsheng asked.
"Of course it's painting." Gu Zhengwen thought Lu Changsheng was still angry with him, but he didn't care. After all, capable people have tempers.
"There is no master." Lu Changsheng shook his head.
"What!!!" Gu Zhengwen was surprised. He thought that Lu Changsheng must have had such a high level of artistic attainments, so he must have had a famous teacher. However, he never expected that he would get such an answer, "You really don't have a master?"
"It seems I have no reason to lie to you." Lu Changsheng said.
"Genius, what a genius!" Gu Zhengwen said excitedly, "I never thought there really is a genius like you in the world."
Hearing this, Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly in his heart. He was not a genius at all. The reason why his attainments were higher than Gu Zhengwen's was of course because he was a soul refiner.
As for the ancient soul refiners, many of them were saints. Which of those people's artistic attainments are not famous names that have been passed down through the ages?
"Yeah!" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of something. Gu Zhengwen's words reminded him that his Yang Soul was injured by Mao Xiaojian's lightning and was still being nursed.
But even so, he can still think and accumulate, but now the golden lake in his Yang Soul cannot continue to deduce to the next step. This makes him very worried, and cannot deduce to the next step. He has accumulated and thought about it.
The effect has become minimal, and I don’t know when I can truly break through to the realm of reincarnation.
But those soul refiners in ancient times seemed to have very high attainments in art and created countless classics that have been passed down through the ages.
Although he is not as good as those ancient soul refiners, he can still seek breakthroughs in this area. You must know that when he originally painted the picture of a beautiful woman crying, he had strode across the small realm of the lake pondering picture.
It's just a picture of a beautiful woman crying. Even if he were asked to paint it now, he wouldn't be able to draw it. Although he is already very accomplished in painting, the kind of painting with soul requires a specific perception to be deliberately entered.
, and feelings are the most difficult to deliberate.
That was the case with the picture of a beautiful woman crying. Without Murong Qingxue's words, the picture of a beautiful woman crying would not have had a soul.
"By the way, uncle, I want to ask you something." Lu Changsheng said suddenly.
"Ask, you ask." Gu Zhengwen was afraid that Lu Changsheng would leave him alone, and wished that Lu Changsheng would ask for something from him.
"Where can I buy ancient paintings that are thousands of years old?" Lu Changsheng asked.
"Thousand-year-old ancient paintings!" Gu Zhengwen didn't understand what Lu Changsheng wanted to do, but he still said, "You can't buy it. Most of them are collected in museums and are cultural relics. Do you still want to buy this?"
"No, I just want to see the works of famous artists from thousands of years ago." Lu Changsheng said with a smile.
"You are wrong. Many of the thousand-year-old famous paintings now collected in museums are copies. The real famous paintings have been lost long ago. Even if there are real famous paintings passed down, they are not necessarily masterpieces. It is just because of the passage of time.
Relationship, intact preservation, only has cultural relic value." Gu Zhengwen said, "And many of the truly majestic and famous paintings have disappeared in the long river of history."
Lu Changsheng suddenly realized that he seemed to have reached a dead end, and felt that the things passed down thousands of years ago must be good.
But as Gu Zhengwen said, those thousand-year-old paintings that have really been handed down are not necessarily the majestic famous paintings. In terms of artistic value alone, many famous paintings are not necessarily any better than the works of famous artists today.
Mainly because of the accumulation of history, these things have archaeological cultural relic value in the eyes of today's people, but the cultural relic value does not necessarily represent the true artistic value.
Especially for Lu Changsheng, he wanted to get the kind of paintings that truly have artistic conception, so that they can be useful, just like the painting he got in Green Water Villa.
Although the owner of the painting is nameless, the artistic conception and momentum contained in it are what he really needs, not the kind of painting with an empty name but only archaeological value.
"Uncle, do paintings with souls still exist in contemporary times?" Lu Changsheng asked. Although he had a painting with souls in his hand, he couldn't deliberately do it now.
Especially after his yang soul was injured by lightning, he couldn't do it deliberately, otherwise it would add to the injury.
"Paintings with souls?" Gu Zhengwen was surprised, "The ability to paint paintings with souls is no longer something that a painter can describe, but should be described as a painting sage. The world respects Wu Daozi as a painting sage, but in my eyes
Here, there is only one painting saint in the world."
"who?"
"Zhang Sengyao!"
Lu Changsheng was silent. Of course he knew Zhang Sengyao. Anyone who has learned the idiom and allusion of finishing touch should know Zhang Sengyao.
Legend has it that one year, Zhang Sengyao painted four dragons on the wall of Anle Temple in Jinling. These dragons were so lifelike and lifelike that people came to watch them one after another and were full of praise.
However, everyone felt that the only flaw was that none of the four dragons had eyes. So everyone asked Zhang Sengyao to add eyes to the dragons.
Zhang Sengyao said: If you draw eyes, the dragon will fly away!
People thought what he said was ridiculous and couldn't be believed at all, so they repeatedly asked him to give the dragon a dot.
Everyone asked again and again, but he couldn't refuse, so he waved his paintbrush and painted the eyes of two of the dragons. Just after he finished painting, he saw thunder and lightning, wind and rain, two giant dragons crashed into the wall, soared into the clouds and mist, and flew into the sky.
The sky has gone. The two dragons without the eyes are still on the wall.
There is also a legend about Zhang Sengyao called Talisman Nails Painting Dragons.
There are dragons on the murals of Huanan Temple. During the Sui Dynasty, two real dragons flew out of the Poison Dragon Pool near the temple and fought with the dragons on the painting. There was a storm and there was an uproar. The Taoist priest Ding Xuanzhen drew an iron talisman and the two dragons flew through the mountain, but the painting
The dragon is still there.
Ding Xuanzhen was angry: "Who drew this dragon? They all turned into immortals!!"
The monk said: "It's Master Zhang Sengyao!"
Ding Xuanzhen was even more angry: "Just paint, why bother with your eyes!!"
Finally, he drove two iron nails into the dragon's eyes in the mural, and finally subdued the painted dragon. This is the talisman-nail painted dragon recorded in unofficial history.
"Although the finishing touch is just an allusion from the legend, it is enough to prove the high artistic conception of Zhang Sengyao." Gu Zhengwen looked yearning.
But Lu Changsheng felt that this might not be an allusion...