1233. Chapter 1233 The Familiar Scroll Yeming Reappears 3
When Yang Yuxi heard that the young man admitted that he had painted the painting, Yang Yuxi couldn't help but feel disappointed. She nodded and praised, "You painted very well!"
After saying these words, Yang Yuxi stopped talking. Wang Shuo left with the scroll, while Yang Yuxi shook her head and entered the Qingfeng Gallery.
Yang Yuxi is a master in ten categories, including painting. The arrival of her as a painting master aroused a warm welcome from the gallery owner. Some famous artists gathered her into the gallery and asked her to comment. Yang Yuxi had something on her mind and simply went to socialize.
After a while, he went to a secluded corner alone and thought about it alone.
"What's going on now?"
A low self-talk came out of her lips. Yang Yuxi frowned and thought about what happened before.
The young man from before also had that painting. She must have never seen it before, but she didn't know why, but that painting gave her a familiar feeling, as if she had seen it before.
, but she knew clearly that she had never seen this painting before!
His eyes fell unconsciously on the wall of the gallery, and when he saw an ordinary sketch of a figure, Yang Yuxi's eyes lit up and she murmured excitedly, "I understand, it's the style of painting. What makes me familiar is not this painting, but
The painting style, the picture of a group of shrimps playing in the water, is familiar to me because the painting style is familiar, and the painting style is somewhat similar to Ye Ming..."
Thinking that the style of this painting was similar to that of Ye Ming, Yang Yuxi couldn't help but feel her heart beat. An idea came into her mind, but she quickly shook her head and rejected it. Although the style of this painting was similar to that of Ye Ming, there were many differences.
It's different. It's a little less chic and domineering than Ye Ming's paintings, and a little more delicate and stagnant. It can't be painted by Ye Ming, because it's difficult to change a person's painting style. Nine times out of ten, someone
I imitated his painting style...
Why!
With a sigh, Yang Yuxi gave up her plan to find the young man.
The young man didn't know what Yang Yuxi was thinking. After leaving Qingfeng Gallery, he returned directly to his county town and went to the department store. In the cosmetics section on the first floor, he met a girl who was buying cosmetics.
The girl is about the same age as the young man, around 20 years old, with a slim figure, a few freckles on her nose, and a pretty face. Her name is Dong Xiaoling, and she is a cosmetics saleswoman.
Seeing the young man appear, Dong Xiaoling leaned forward on the counter and asked, "Wang Shuo, how is that painting? Has it been sold?"
Wang Shuo cursed and said, "Damn it, forget it. I don't want this crappy painting, so I made my trip in vain."
"No, no one wants it if it's cheaper?" Dong Xiaoling asked.
"No one wanted it at all. More than a thousand dollars were wasted." Wang Shuo said angrily.
"This little idiot, let's see how I deal with him!" When Dong Xiaoling heard this, her eyebrows suddenly stood up. She stopped selling the cosmetics and directly hung up the sign saying it was temporarily closed, and left the mall with the young man.
When the two returned home, Dong Xiaoling angrily pushed the door open and shouted to a young man who raised his head when he heard the sound, "Xiao Dai, what kind of crappy painting is this? No one wants it at all."
While talking, Dong Xiaoling threw the scroll in front of the young man. The young man shivered and looked at Dong Xiaoling nervously without saying anything.
This man was tall and straight, with a face as sharp as a knife. His figure and appearance were impeccable, but the confusion and nervousness between his brows greatly compromised his overall image.