Chapter 64

Chi Yan and Chi Ze come from the porch. They talk and laugh.

Zhu Limin see Chi Yan's hand holding a huge black bag, eyes a bright, "Yan Yan, you bought things back?"

Chi Yan nodded, went straight to Chi Mingwei and said excitedly, "Dad, there was a new work of an at this auction. I took it down. "

chi Jiao, who is eating grapes, takes a slight action and looks up at Chi Yan.

When Chi Yan talks to Chi Mingwei, she has been paying close attention to Chi Jiao's movements. Seeing that she looks up at herself, she says to Chi Jiao with a smile, "Jiao Jiao, if you haven't touched traditional Chinese painting, you should not know an. An is a very talented painter. Her father and Ozawa like her paintings very much. "

It's a surprise for Chi Yan to be able to auction an's paintings today.

Even if she spent nearly half of her savings to shoot that painting, it was worth it for her.

Sure enough, Chi Mingwei heard that Chi Yan actually photographed an's painting, and his face was excited. "Yan Yan, let me have a look."

Chi Yan carefully takes out the painting and unfolds it on the tea table.

It's a landscape painting. The characters in the painting are perfectly integrated with the surrounding lifelike natural scenery, giving people a very comfortable and clear feeling.

Chi Jiao glanced at the painting, which was made by her not long ago.

”Yes, it's really an's painting, her style is vigorous, atmosphere is very fine "Chi Mingwei looked at the painting with admiration.

"Dad, this painting is for you." Chi Yan said with a smile.

"Sister, you are really good. I like this painting as well." Chi Zeman looks at Chi Mingwei enviously.

His idol is an, he is now so hard to prepare for the exhibition, also want to have a chance to see an.

An is very mysterious, so far no one has seen her how old she is. However, some professional Chinese painting masters speculate that an is at least a middle-aged person, otherwise ordinary people can't draw such rare paintings.

However, Chi Ze doesn't care who an is. Anyway, an is his idol.

See late Ze a face adore, late Jiao couldn't help shaking shoulder.

It's a chill for her to be liked by such fans.

But Chi Jiao's frown, in Zhu Limin's mother's and daughter's eyes, turns into a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

"Ouch, we are so happy. We forget that Jiaojiao has never been in touch with traditional Chinese painting. Jiaojiao, don't be discouraged if you can't understand it. If you want to understand traditional Chinese painting, you are very particular about artistic details. You haven't touched it before, and it's normal if you can't understand it. " Chi Yan raised her hand and covered her lips with a smile, but there was no apology in her eyes, only a schadenfreude smile.

"It's no big deal. Jiaojiao, when the next painting exhibition is held, we'll take you with us. You can also understand what your father likes and cultivate his sentiment. " Zhu Limin said with a sneer in her heart.

Chijiao is such a bumpkin. Even if she went to the painting exhibition, it was a shame.

"It's OK to go, but you'd better not talk about it. There are all masters of traditional Chinese painting in an's art exhibition. If you don't know how to pretend to understand it, you will definitely make people laugh." Chi Ze disdains to see Chi Jiao.

"Ozawa, how did you talk to your sister?" Chi Mingwei gave a serious warning, and when he finished looking at Chi Jiao, he had changed a smiling face. "Jiao Jiao, don't care too much about Ozawa's words. It's just that he likes an so much. Next time, dad will take you to the exhibition