"What's wrong with grandpa?" Shangguan Youyou frowned slightly when he saw his abnormal expression and quickly asked.

The fat old man came to the head of the bed, looked at the very exquisitely framed portrait and asked, "Youyou, is the person on this... you?"

"Hehe! Of course it's me. Grandpa, this painting is beautiful, right?" Shangguan Youyou came to him with a water cup, pointed to the portrait and said, "Grandpa, do you think I look like a little fairy?!"

As she said, she also took her skirt and turned around in circles, looking proud.

"Haha! You don't look like you, you are a little fairy!" The fat old man nodded with a smile and said with a doting look on his face.

Shangguan Youyou smiled as if she was taken for granted: "That's for sure!"

"Haha!" The fat old man took a sip of boiled water, wiped the corners of his mouth before asking again, "Youyou! Which calligraphy and painting do you have to draw for you? I see that the person who paints painting has a very deep foundation, and I'm afraid he has reached the level of being filled with holographic movement, right?"

As he spoke, his eyes were staring at the painting on the wall, his eyes flashing with love, and he was sincerely admiring:

"This is the writing power that only a master's level can possess! It's amazing and amazing!"

"Not only is the artistic conception very high, but the layout is flexible and varied, and the details are handled very beautifully, and you can also see his brushwork."

The fat old man pointed to the lines on the portrait and said excitedly: "The changes in the start and end shape and the direction of the strokes are very powerful, so that they can turn according to the painting, so as to establish the shape and image, convey the emotions and convey the meaning."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened.

"Transmit emotions and express your intentions? This is not a state of holographic movement that is pleasing to the eye, but a state of pleasing to the eye and endless joy. It is a master, this is from the master! It is an eye-opener, it is really an eye-opener!"

The old man said, rubbing his eyes hard, as if he felt a little dazzled and wanted to see more clearly.

Shangguan Youyou asked in surprise when she heard her grandfather’s comment: “Ah? Is it that exaggerated?”

Although she has some understanding of calligraphy and painting, her level is still too low after all, and she can only be considered a beginner and has a little appreciation ability.

When you reach the level of Chu Lingyun, Shangguan Youyou only thinks that the painting is beautiful and vivid.

The fat old man touched his beard and laughed: "This is not an exaggeration!"

Immediately, he seemed to think of something again, turned his head and looked at Shangguan Youyou with a look of surprise and asked, "Youyou, who is the master who paints for you? Can he actually make portraits for you?"

Shangguan Youyou felt very happy when she saw that her grandfather looked very respectful and seemed to be about to worship him.

She blinked and deliberately kept her an eye: "Grandpa, guess?"

"Hey, are you still having a silence with grandpa?" The fat old man stretched out his finger and pointed at Shangguan Youyou angrily, then smiled and said:

"I can't guess this! I have seen a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but I have never seen such a technique before. And it seems that no one in our imperial capital has reached this level yet, right?"

"I guess it's a low-key calligraphy and painting master elsewhere. Tell grandpa, who painted you and where you are now, so I can visit you and ask him for advice."

Looking at the extremely excited grandfather, Shangguan Youyou waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "Haha, what are you visiting? If you want to see him, wouldn't it be enough to call him to come?"

The fat old man glared at his eyes and couldn't help but curse: "Nonsense! The great master of calligraphy and painting has a high status in our Long Kingdom, and he must be not young anymore. He is a respectable person. When you speak, remember not to talk nonsense in front of him. Be respectful, do you know?"

"Grandpa, you are so funny. Why are you not young?" When Shangguan Youyou heard that the person who painted his portrait was old, he felt the more interesting he thought about it, and couldn't help but giggle.

"Hey, why are you laughing? Tell me quickly, who is the master who paints for you?" The fat old man looked at her with a beard and glaring at her.

Seeing that his grandfather was anxious, he walked with his hands behind his back, and jokingly offered a condition: "It's not impossible to ask me to tell you, but you have to promise me a condition?"

"Stupid girl, I'm actually talking about the conditions with your grandpa." The fat old man said angrily, "Tell me, what do you want this time?"

"Hehe, grandpa knows me best." Shangguan Youyou said with a smile, "I don't want anything this time. As long as you promise not to let anyone interfere with my partner's choice in the future, I can have a free love and marry the person I like."

"Hmm?" The fat old man frowned slightly, and then said in confusion, "Grandpa, haven't I ever disturbed me? Otherwise, how could men around you appear one by one before?"

"Grandpa! You all know that it's fake. They are just some shields." Shangguan Youyou shook the fat old man's arm like a spoiled person.

"Stop shaking, don't change it now! You stinky girl, can't I promise you? If you shake it again, your head will be dizzy." The fat old man said with a wry smile, but a faint worry flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah! That's great. Grandpa, I love you so much." After the biggest obstacle in Shangguan Youyou's heart was eliminated, she jumped up with joy, and then kissed the fat old man hard on the cheek.

The fat old man rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay, tell me who made the portrait for you?"

Shangguan Youyou smiled proudly: "Hehe, he! He is not as old as grandpa, you said!"

The fat old man raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief: "Oh! Could it be a talented calligrapher and painter in his forties?"

Shangguan Youyou shook her head: "Yeah, not!"

The fat old man glared at her fiercely and said, "Stinky girl, you are still soothing your grandfather's appetite. Be careful I will deal with you!"

Shangguan Youyou said with a smile: "I said, can't I say it? You should have heard of that person's name, his name is Chu Lingyun!"

"Chu Lingyun?" The fat old man said with his eyes rolling with disbelief, "Did you say this painting was painted for you?"

"Yes!" Shangguan Youyou nodded heavily and said confidently.

The fat old man waved his hand and said, "Impossible, how could he have such a technique."

When Shangguan Youyou heard that his grandfather didn't believe his words, he said angrily: "Hey! What's impossible? He painted this painting in front of Teacher Qian Changxue and others. If you don't believe it, you can ask him!"
Chapter completed!