Now that Sheng Mian thinks about it, she still thinks it was funny at the time. This master didn't even ask her for her real name, and she didn't know that she had already become a disciple of Zhang Rong.
Zhang Rong has made great achievements in his paintings, but he hates social interaction and the camera, so few people know what he looks like.
It was also by a chance later that Sheng Mian discovered that his elegant painting style was very similar to that of a painter he liked. When he asked about it, he found out that he was the same person.
And she was Zhang Rong's close disciple without knowing it.
Zhang Rong has never attended any exchange meetings, and every time he scolds those people and calls them hypocritical.
"Little penny, master has sent you a painting. See if you like it. Don't be polite to master. The auctioneer asked me about this painting for a long time, and I gave an ambiguous answer. If you want it,
Master gives it to you."
The affection between words is almost overflowing.
In the first few years, Zhang Rong would still teach Sheng Mian some things, especially when he was in You County, he taught him almost everything.
So in that year, Shengmian's progress was the fastest.
Later, Zhang Rong felt that there was nothing he could teach her, so he ran away and went around the world to find inspiration.
Sheng Mian took a look at the painting.
Zhang Rong's painting style has become unique, and every time he paints the scenery, it seems as if it is about to overflow from the painting paper.
"Master, do you have new inspiration this time? Your brushwork is more sophisticated, as if you have entered another realm."
Zhang Rong liked his little apprentice very much. Hearing her praise like this, he waved his hand.
"I refused the auction. Master asked someone to bring it back to you. Let me tell you, Fu Yancheng's grandma is about to celebrate her birthday. Give this to her and make sure she is obedient to you."
Fu Yancheng's grandma does not live in the imperial capital. I heard that she moved away after Fu Yancheng's brother had an accident.
Sheng Mian had never met Fu Yancheng's brother, and she didn't know what he looked like. It was only after Fu Xuan told him last time that she found out about this person, and then got more information.
But now it seems that Fu Yancheng's brother is indeed very popular in the Fu family.
Before Sheng Mian could reply, Zhang Rong smiled.
"I seem to have new inspiration, little penny. I asked someone to give this painting to you. Master is going to paint a new one. If you are wronged in the imperial capital, don't hold it in alone. You just don't like it.
Talk to people.”
"Master, don't worry, I have not been wronged."
Zhang Rong sighed.
"Your character is worthy of Fu Yancheng's eldest brother. That kid is gentle and mature. Fu Yancheng's kid is too wild at heart and doesn't like to communicate with others. I actually like him quite a lot. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and can endure hardships.
I've been in the army before, but your personality wasn't suitable."
In order to reassure him, Sheng Mian had no choice but to say, "Master, he is actually quite good."
"Okay, okay, as long as you like it, I'll hang up. Goodbye, little Penny."
Sheng Mian found it funny and continued to look at the picture he sent. There was a line of words on it, which was as elegant as Zhang Rong.
——The first branch of the east wind.
But Fu Yancheng's grandmother, if she remembered correctly, when she wanted to marry Fu Yancheng, she didn't seem to like her, but Mr. Fu insisted.
Sheng Mian raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. If this person were to come back, he would be in trouble again.
*
Fu Yancheng looked at the documents in front of him. After processing them, he pushed them forward.
When Qi Shen came out with the documents, he met Xiao Chuqing who came in.
Xiao Chuqing thought that Fu Yancheng would not come to the company again today, after all, he was still in the hotel at noon.
And today is still Saturday.
"Yancheng, there is news from North America that Master Zhang Rong's painting is indeed going to be auctioned. There should be a lot of people there this week. Even Xie Feng is going there. When will you set off?"
What Fu Yancheng admires most is Zhang Rong's works.
Xiao Chuqing prepared a lot of money this time and must take a photo of this painting.
Yao Rong is about to return to the imperial capital. Her favorite is Xiao Chuqing, and she strongly supported Fu Yancheng's romance with Xiao Chuqing back then.
Not related to anything else, when Xiao Chuqing went to worship Buddha with her grandmother, she met Yao Rong by chance and made her very happy.
Xiao Chuqing curled her lips and gave Yao Rong a painting by Master Zhang Rong as a gift. In addition, Yao Rong didn't like Fu Yancheng's wife. It is estimated that the two of them will have to divorce when they come back this time.
In the past, Yao Rong stayed far away and didn't want to care.
Fu Yancheng took the coffee aside and took a sip.
"Tomorrow morning."
Xiao Chuqing's eyes lit up. She had been waiting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel for a long time today, and she only waited until Fu Yancheng came out alone.
She wondered again whether she was being too worried.
The hair strands may have been left behind by the cleaning staff, and the two pillows may have been Fu Yancheng's personal habits.
After all, no one would believe it if Fu Yancheng had a woman in his possession.