Chapter 282 Words are endless but intentions are endless 3

"Boy, don't you see grandpa have any customers?" Professor Lu's tone sounded like a scolding, but there was a smile on his lips, and he was obviously very doting on this grandson.

"Hello, hello, my name is Lu Jing." Lu Jing said hello casually and quickly turned on the TV.

Wen Yuan was shocked.

Lu Jing...

A genius painter, a double master of Chinese painting and oil painting, opened his own painting exhibition at 13.

It is true that this is his grandfather’s connections, but his own strength cannot be underestimated!

Lu Jing is 19 years old this year and has graduated from the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts.

The reason is... all the teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts felt that there was nothing to teach this child.

Wen Yuan kept a ladylike smile and thought maybe she could hook up with Lu Jing.

If an artist like this is a boyfriend, he might be able to regain some face at the socialite gatherings.

Just as this idea flashed, Lu Jing had already set up a screen projection and introduced it to Professor Lu:

"Grandpa, let's go to the variety show of farming in the countryside that we'll watch."

Professor Lu snorted coldly: "Is that guest's program that writes calligraphy like a caterpillar? Nowadays, young people have really forgotten the essence passed down by our ancestors! Just learn some dross!"

Lu Jing's ears were almost calloused when he heard this, and he ignored it: "Hey, it's time to keep calligraphy and painting again! I really like this little sister named Wen Su. You didn't see her driving the tractor just now, and I was so laughing to death."

Professor Lu's ears erected, the girl he liked...

Then you can take a look again.

He turned his head to look at the TV.

Wen Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank as if he had acupuncture.

On the screen, Wen Su moved his wrist and picked up a brush.

The posture is very beautiful.

But the words written are so ugly that they want to cry.

There was a lot of complaints in the barrage:

——【Sister, are you drawing talismans?】

——【Good guy, I'm just a good guy, I finally saw the dog crawling with my own eyes】

——[It’s better to learn more nowadays… You can’t even write a brush, which is really worrying about the cultural level of the entertainment industry!]

Lu Jing laughed: "This is too ugly!"

Although the handwriting is a bit ugly, it has a sense of variety show, and there are many viewers who are as hilarious as Lu Jing.

Professor Lu's eyes were filled with light!

This is...cursive script!

Like a dragon pole soaring into the sky, like clouds and smoke flowing, the strength is not lost in elegance, and the frivolity is not lost in melody.

A masterpiece among cursive scripts!

It’s hard to imagine that this is a little girl’s word!

It is quite like the crazy and elegant style of the Tang Dynasty calligraphy master Zhang Xu after drinking!

Wen Yuan's mentality of stepping on Wen Si has been developed since childhood. Even in front of Professor Lu, Wen Si cannot threaten her at all, and she still can't help but belittle Wen Si:

"Actually... she is my cousin, and she has been bad calligraphy and painting since she was a child..."

Lu Jing sighed: "Yes, calligraphy and painting are not divided, and the handwriting is so bad, how ugly the painting is!"

Before he finished speaking, his grandfather slapped him in the back of the head!

Lu Jing:???

"Grandpa, why are you hitting me?"

"Idiot!" Professor Lu scolded, "I think you have learned the skills of Western painting and forgotten the essence of our Chinese painting!"

"Grandpa, you are a personal attack! No one has said that my Chinese painting is bad yet!"

"Your traditional heritage is still too shallow." Professor Lu shook his head, "This is cursive script! And it is a unique cursive script!"

Lu Jing was stupid.

At this time, Wen Su had already started painting...

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!