Chapter 3100： seventy two

At the beautiful age of seventeen or eighteen, the girl sits on a chair with her head slightly sideways, her slightly wet and fluffy hair draped over her shoulders, wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her beautiful slender neck, collarbone, and shoulders.

With a playful smile on her face, she was charming and gave birth to endless reveries.

After hearing the news, the onlookers were all attracted by the painting, and stopped to admire it with endless admiration.

Zhao Shu looked at the painting in a daze, feeling that his sleeves were pulled down.

He bowed his head and saw Yun Dai winking at him.

"Teacher, is this me?"

"..."

"When did the teacher secretly drew me? That day, she still looked disgusted." Yun Dai pursed her lips, "It's just that the teacher painted the night so beautifully, am I so good-looking?"

"You are ten thousand times more beautiful than in this painting."

Although he didn't paint in front of Yun Dai that night, he returned to the room later, with the appearance that haunted her in his mind. It was really impossible to solve it, so he simply painted it.

but……

He wants to hide it privately.

Why did he come here without even planning to show it to Yun Dai?

Could it be that when I was packing up the painting and calligraphy that day, I accidentally clipped this piece in?

Sun Xiaoyi was shocked when he saw this painting, and decisively used it as the bottom of this exhibition.

This portrait of a young girl is indeed unusual.

The other paintings in the exhibition hall are all landscapes, and this is the only portrait of a person.

Not only is it the only one, but also because of the fresh and charming smile of the girl after bathing in this painting, and the deep love infused in this painting.

Looking at this painting, you can feel that the painter is full of love and deep thoughts for her.

Therefore, the name under this painting is-First Love.

Such a sweet name, such a beautiful and mysterious girl out of the bath, such a strong sweet love and strong longing.

The viewers were all moved.

No wonder the two guests quarreled directly over the painting.

If you don't persuade, I'm afraid you have to fight hard.

Yun Dai held Zhao Shu's hand tightly, and the beauty in her heart almost overflowed.

She thought that the teacher didn't like to paint her, but unexpectedly, he painted it quietly, and he painted it after only one glance.

The voice of the person next to him came: "It's so beautiful."

"Yeah, I am fascinated. The painting is good, and the people are too beautiful."

"I really want to buy a home collection, it will definitely appreciate in the future."

"You really want to buy, don't look at the price."

"How much is it? Let me see... I'll go, five hundred and fifty thousand yuan? Is this really the work of a young calligrapher and painter? How come the price is so high."

"No matter what the age or the origin of the person, you just say that this painting will give you 500,000 yuan, can you buy it?"

"……buy."

"That means it's worth it."

The people around were all talking in low voices, and immediately a few people asked for a job and they seemed to want to buy.

Zhao Shu frowned.

This painting was painted by him for his own collection. He didn't plan to show it at all, so how could it be sold?

Yun Dai in the painting is wearing a bath towel, and he does not want to be seen by outsiders at all.

He immediately went to find Sun Xiaoyi.

Sun Xiaoyi was chatting with the two quarreling guests. When he saw Zhao Shu coming over, he wanted to ask him to chat with him, but Zhao Shu directly said that the painting was not for sale.

Sun Xiaoyi was a little surprised, and took him to no one's place and asked, "Why didn't you sell it all of a sudden?"

"Chairman Sun, this is the case. This painting is in my private possession. I accidentally mixed it with other paintings that day. I didn't even notice it myself."