The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

Chapter 268: Xia Wanyuan Painting

Just as everyone was fed up with the matter of Cui Yongjun but couldn't do anything about it, someone from the Painter Association suddenly suggested that Yuan Wanxia's painting, the painting, that rose suddenly but was also very mysterious, possessing many ancient techniques.

Perhaps he would know this lost painting skill?

That was when everyone remembered Yuan Wanxia. Speaking of this person, everyone felt that it was strange. The value of his painting increased too quickly while he himself did not stand out.

As of now, other than his painting and the name Yuan Wanxia, no one knew anything else.

Therefore, the president could only look for Professor Zhang and see if he could help contact Yuan Wanxia. Although at his age who no longer care about reputation, still feel disadvantaged reviled by the world of painting and calligraphy in the Han Country.

When Professor Zhang called out to the manor, Xia Wanyuan was lying on a swing reading a book. After hearing Professor Zhang explain the situation, a hint of anger appeared in Xia Wanyuan's heart.

“Then I will hand this to you, Xiao Xia. That Light Error Art had been gone for too long. I wonder where Cui Yongjun learned this technique. ” Professor Zhang, who is always relaxed, grits his teeth when talking about Cui Yongjun.

“It's okay. I know how to draw it. Don't worry, I'll send it to you tomorrow. ” Xia Wanyuan was initially a little surprised that Professor Zhang suddenly looked for her in a hurry. After hearing what happened from Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan calmed down.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan searched for a painting of Cui Yongjun online. When she looked at the painting drawn by the so-called Master Han, Xia Wanyuan's eyes showed a hint of shock.

Could such a painting be famous??

In the eyes of his teacher in his previous life, this painting would stain the stove even if it was burned.

As for the painting method of ‘mistaken light’, Xia Wanyuan felt it was even simpler. In his previous life, this could only be considered a basic painting technique. He had no idea how in the modern world this technique became so popular.

Since she had approved of Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan immediately went to look for Uncle Wang and asked him to prepare a brush, ink, and paper.

Since she was going to show the painting in front of netizens from both countries, Xia Wanyuan drew it more thoroughly this time. It took four hours before he finished painting one. When he looked up again, the sky was already dark.

Jun Shiling stepped into the main building. Before he could speak, Uncle Wang showed him the way. “Mistress is painting in workspace.”

As Jun Shiling walked to the door of the study room, he smelled a faint scent of ink.

Xia Wanyuan looked like she had finished painting. There was a Xuan paper on the table covered in ink. Xia Wanyuan sat to the side.

“Why are you thinking of painting today?” Jun Shiling walked over and looked, his eyes shining with admiration. “Good painting.”

“I have to help Professor Zhang.” Xia Wanyuan massaged her temple. He had been focusing on painting for four hours in a row, and his neck and arms were a little sore.

Jun Shiling took off his suit and walked behind Xia Wanyuan, naturally massaging her shoulders.

“It's hard for you.” Jun Shiling's voice fell into Xia Wanyuan's ears, leaving him stunned for a moment.

In his previous life, he had drawn so many paintings. There were teachers who scolded him for his bad paintings, friends who praised his progress, and parents and relatives who were proud of him.

However, Jun Shiling was the first to think that it was difficult for him.

Jun Shiling controlled his strength extremely well. After a while, Xia Wanyuan felt that the pain in her body had reduced a lot.

“Enough.” Xia Wanyuan stopped Jun Shiling from continuing to massage her. He stood up and pointed to a chair. “Sit here.”

Jun Shiling did not know what Xia Wanyuan wanted to do, but he still followed his actions and sat down.

The pressure on his shoulders made Jun Shiling's heart soften, and the warmth in his eyes almost overflowed.

Xia Wanyuan had just started when Jun Shiling stood up.

“What's the problem?”

“Alright, I'm not tired. You must be tired after painting for so long. Rest and prepare for dinner.”

“Good.” Xia Wanyuan nodded. There's a commotion downstairs. Thinking that Xiao Bao had already returned, Xia Wanyuan got up and went down.

As he watched Xia Wanyuan leave slowly, Jun Shiling's eyes were filled with gentleness. It was as if a huge net, as it wrapped around Xia Wanyuan.

'How could he be so good? So good that when I think about what if I don't have it in the future, I'll feel that the whole world will lose its brilliance.'

“Wow, Mom, Dad brought you meat. I treated you very well!”

“Wah, Dad put shrimp into Mom's bowl. I care so much about Mom!”

“Dad brought mother water! Dad is very considerate!”

Xia Wanyuan had originally not thought too much about it, but she was a little embarrassed by the****** and Xiao Bao's exclamation.

Jun Shiling glanced at Xiao Bao, who widened his eyes and looked at Jun Shiling expectantly. His eyes were filled with anticipation. ‘Dad, look how amazing I am! I've been praising you. You have to work hard and help me give birth to a little sister as soon as possible!’

“Eat properly,” replied Jun Shiling heartlessly.

“Good.” Xiao Bao, who did not receive any praise, was unhappy.

“Dad, Mom wants to lose weight. Why did you put so much meat in her bowl?”

“Dad, I love to drink milk. Why are you pouring warm water for her?”

“Dad, you..”.

As Xiao Bao chewed on his favorite pig ribs, he could also set aside a little space to choose Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling's grip on the chopsticks tightened, and he had the urge to beat up a smaller version of himself.

Xia Wanyuan smiled from the side. Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan, who was boasting, and picked up another piece of pork with his chopsticks. He then turned to Xiao Bao and said, “Why should he lose weight? If she doesn't take good care of herself, how will she give birth to a beautiful and cute little sister for you?”

Xiao Bao's eyes suddenly widened. 'Dad makes sense!!!'

Xiao Bao immediately imitated Jun Shiling and took out a piece of meat from Xia Wanyuan's bowl. “Bu, eat more!!! All the best!!!”

Xia Wanyuan who had earlier bragged became the focus of the conflict. He glanced with a reproachful tone at Jun Shiling, who was sitting in front of him.

There was a flirtatious and subtle look in his eyes that he was not aware of at all, causing Jun Shiling's breath to stagnate.

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After a day, seeing that no one from China was coming out, the people from the Han State became more confident and spoke more arrogantly.

“Looks like China doesn't deserve his name. What is the ancient civilized country? It has a long history and does not even know the little Light technique. How laughable.”

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