Chapter 693

"Sorry, we won't be free in the future." At this time, he Jinyin took Jiang Xue's waist and said coldly to Zhang Mingyuan.

When Zhang Mingyuan heard he Jinyin say, he narrowed his long and narrow eyes and asked knowingly, "Oh, who are you, the man who speaks?"

"He, he is the son-in-law of the Jiang family." Chu nettle on one side said in a contemptuous tone.

"Door to door son-in-law?" Hearing this, Zhang Mingyuan was stunned.

Chu nettle, such a beautiful cousin, actually recruited a door-to-door son-in-law?

Zhang Mingyuan glanced at he Jinyin and found that he was very handsome.

Sure enough, I have the talent to be a little white face.

But for this little white face. Zhang Mingyuan didn't pay attention at all.

He is the successor of the next generation of Zhangjia, a second-line rich family in Jiangnan City. He has a noble status, great power and wealth. Usually, he can wipe out this little white face in a word.

Ignoring he Jinyin, he looked like a gentleman and smiled at Jiang Xue: "Miss Jiang, just now I saw you watching the ROC spread its wings. It seems that you also love painting."

Chu nettle, who is good at observing words and expressions, has understood Zhang Shao's mind.

Although she is jealous of Jiang Xue, at the moment, in order to curry favor with Zhang Shao. She couldn't help saying: "sister Jiang Xue, you may not know who the handsome and extraordinary person standing in front of you is?"

"Let me introduce you. He is the direct descendant of Zhang Jia in the nine second tier families in Jiangnan City. He is also the grandson of Zhang Songbai, the famous master of traditional Chinese painting in Jiangnan City. "

"He not only has a distinguished family background, but also has a personal biography of old Zhang's painting. He is also a master of painting. "

"Some time ago, Zhang Shaogang drew a picture of a beauty bathing. Take it out for auction and bid a price of 5 million. "

Chu urticant is praising Zhang Mingyuan.

Zhang Mingyuan was very happy.

"Miss Jiang, when it comes to painting appreciation, I'm a professional. Why don't I explain to you the beauty of this' Mirs spread their wings' picture? " Zhang Mingyuan pointed to the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings in front of him and said to Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue doesn't want to talk to him. However, Huang Yushan hasn't come yet, and she has no place to go. She can only stand in the hall temporarily.

As for he Jinyin, he smiled in his heart and said, "Oh, childe Zhang has studied painting? Then you might as well tell us what's wonderful about the picture of the ROC spreading its wings. "

Zhang Mingyuan intends to perform in front of Jiang Xue.

Let her think highly of herself.

Let her love herself.

At this time, he pointed to the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings and said, "Miss Jiang, look at the Dapeng in the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings. These wings are really wonderful!"

"Here, the montage technique is used, which is completed at one go and integrated into the brushwork of abstract painters, so that these wings present an abstract psychedelic illusion..."

"Miss Jiang, you look at it from this angle. Do you think the ROC is spreading its wings and flying? "

"Naturally, the ROC in the painting can't really move. After all, it's a dead thing. But our eyes will deceive us. As long as you use unique painting techniques, you can present that dynamic... "

"The painter is really good at painting! Even my grandfather can't draw such an effect. I really want to see the owner of this painting. "

“……”

Zhang Mingyuan's grandfather, Zhang Bosong, is a master of traditional Chinese painting. Since childhood, he also studied painting with his grandfather.

Therefore, he is still very clear about painting. He knows a lot.

At the moment, seeing the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings, he talked about his advantages.

Speaking later, Zhang Mingyuan sighed: "if you can see the owner of this painting, then I will ask him to accept me as an apprentice."

"I am willing to pay any price and worship him as a teacher. Even if his apprenticeship fee is 100 million or 10 billion, I am willing! "

"Hiss ~ ~ ~" hearing this, Chu urticant nearby took a breath in shock.

She thinks Zhang Shao is exaggerating, isn't he?

Isn't it just a picture? Isn't he a painter? Worthy of Zhang Shao's praise?

He even paid 100 million or 10 billion yuan to worship him as a teacher.

"Why, Chu nettle, do you think I'm exaggerating?" Seeing Chu nettle's expression, Zhang Mingyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Ah..." Chu nettle was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Zhang Shao, what's your identity. You want to learn from him. As long as you speak, he may be eager to teach you. "

"Hum ~ ~" Zhang Mingyuan was not happy after hearing Chu urtian's words.

"Chu nettle, don't talk nonsense and don't insult my idol! How can you belittle such a master of traditional Chinese painting? Even if my grandfather saw this kind of painter, he had to be respected. As for me, even more so! "

"If you say anything to belittle the owner of this painting, I will no longer be close to your Chu family after Zhang Mingyuan!"

"Ah..." hearing this, Chu urticant panicked directly.

She didn't expect that she just said a bad word about the owner of the painting. Zhang Shao said she wouldn't get close to their Chu family.

If Grandpa, who has always been attacking society, knows this, he will kill himself.

Chu nettle hurriedly said anxiously, "Zhang Shao, I'm wrong! I can't talk. Don't worry about me. "

"Chu nettle, remember to say bad things about the owner of the painting next time. I will spare you. He is now my biggest idol. I admire him, second only to my grandfather! "

Zhang Mingyuan explained this sentence, then turned around and looked at Jiang Xue.

"How's it going, Miss Jiang. Now, after my explanation, I have a deeper understanding of the picture of Mirs spreading their wings? "

Jiang Xue nodded casually.

She was suddenly curious about the owner of the painting.

At the moment, she couldn't help asking, "how did the owner of this painting sign 'mask hero'? What a strange name! "

"Well..." Zhang Mingyuan pondered for a moment and couldn't say it.

Because he doesn't know the details.

Suddenly, at this time, Wang Xiaofeng, the manager of the hotel, came over.

This Wang Xiaofeng, about 30 years old, is wearing a hotel hip dress uniform and exquisite makeup.

As soon as I came over, I showed a professional smile.

She saw Zhang Mingyuan and Zhang Shao at a glance. Then she hurried over to greet him warmly.

"Zhang Shao, you're welcome. We're far away." Wang Xiaofeng smiled.

"Manager Wang, you came just in time. Come on, tell me how this picture of Mirs spreading their wings came from. And who is the master who created him. " Zhang Mingyuan took the manager Wang Xiaofeng and asked.

Wang Xiaofeng is very clear about this matter.

Because this picture was just mounted last night.

At that time, Mr. Ling of the hotel owner Ling's family specially brought it and hung it in person.

The boss is also a painter. He usually likes to collect famous paintings. This hotel hall, however, represents the facade of Jiangnan Hotel. Therefore, the paintings hanging can not be simple.

Before, the painting hanging here was an oil painting worth 20 million. But last night, he was taken down by his boss and replaced with this picture of Mirs spreading their wings.

At that time, Wang Xiaofeng felt curious and asked her boss about the painting.

Is this painting more valuable than an oil painting worth 20 million?

When the boss talked about the painting, he was talking endlessly and told them the scene of his meeting with a masked hero.

Therefore, Wang Xiaofeng knows the origin of this painting.

At the moment, Zhang Mingyuan, who heard of Zhang Jia, asked here.

She couldn't help saying: "this painting was brought by our boss himself. It was painted by a mask hero. Speaking of this mask hero, I have to talk about our boss's experience yesterday..."

Wang Xiaofeng began to talk about the deeds of the mask hero.

At the same time, he also talked about the value of this painting!

After speaking, Zhang Mingyuan admired him even more.

"This mask hero is really a genius! If I could see him and worship him as a teacher, I would be willing to lose my life. " Zhang Mingyuan looked at the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings and admired the owner of the painting more and more.

"Our boss, Mr. Ling falcon, also admires this mask hero! Last night, when he mounted the picture here, he said the same thing as Zhang Shao. " Wang Xiaofeng interrupted.

"Eh, so, Mr. Ling, I haven't seen the true vision of the mask hero?" Zhang Mingyuan was surprised.

"Yes, the boss said, Mr. mask, always wearing a mask. So he didn't see his true vision. " Wang Xiaofeng shook her head.

"Pity, pity." Zhang Mingyuan sighed. Originally, he wanted to ask Mr. Ling Falcon Ling, and then introduce the mask hero to him.

But now it doesn't seem to work. Because even Mr. Ling Falcon Ling has never seen his true face and is looking for him.

"I hope God will temper me so that I can see him."

Zhang Mingyuan looked at the picture of Dapeng spreading his wings. In his eyes, he showed his admiration and muttered to himself.