He stared at Zhu Rong, who was talking loudly and loudly. He looked at this guy who had a boundless glory in front of his grandfather and destroyed his arguments one by one, covering all his light.
Zhu Yunwen bit her lips, her eyes filled with unwillingness and jealousy.
He wanted to fiercely refute this guy, to completely criticize all of his previous remarks, and to ruthlessly trample this guy's face under his feet!
She wanted her grandfather to turn his gaze to her!
But he could not do anything!
This guy's words were airtight, and even his grandfather was happy to agree with him. How could he refute it!
Even if he could argue, could he argue with his grandfather?
He was standing on the opposite side of his grandfather!
Not only did it violate filial piety and affect his grandfather's impression of him, but it also pushed his grandfather towards that fellow!
He could only grit his teeth helplessly and vent the jealousy and hatred in his heart.
Not only did his grandfather praise that fellow, but he also stared at him in a daze.
Zhu Yunwen's heart clenched.
The jealousy and hatred in his heart surged.
Her long and thin nails were firmly stuck to her flesh, and her fists hidden in her sleeves were clenched so tightly that they turned white.
Haunting!
Even though that fellow had died many years ago, his grandfather still remembered him deeply in his heart!
Zhu Yunwen turned her eyes and bowed to Zhu Rong with a high voice." The stall owner is thoughtful and smart. He has profound knowledge. I admire him!" I've learned my lesson!"
Seeing Zhu Yunwen suddenly bow to him, Zhu Xi was slightly stunned.
Did this devilish brat think it through?
Although he was a little puzzled, he did not want to hit a smiling person. Since he had come to greet him, Zhu Rong naturally had to return the greeting.
He immediately stood up and bowed to Zhu Yunwen.
"No, no, it's just some casual words. It can't be taken seriously!”
After greeting, Zhu Yunwen turned to look at the inkstone and said,"Stall owner, I see that your ink is almost done grinding. Aren't you still in a hurry to go back and pay homage to the Crown Prince?”
Zhu Rong looked at Mo and nodded." Yes, we can start painting."”
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes.
He turned to look at Zhu Yunwen,"Kid, do you really think this stall owner is right?"”
Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's sharp eyes, Zhu Yunwen swallowed her saliva and bowed nervously.
"Grandpa, this stall owner has been working on this case from the basics to the depths. He has a strict mind, clear logic, and complete reasoning. He has thought it through thoroughly.
Even his grandfather looked at him with admiration and praised him endlessly. How could his grandson not be moved and admire him a lot!”
Zhu Yuanzhang's half-closed eyes gradually narrowed into a slit. He smiled and nodded.
"Since that's the case, when you return, write an article and write down all the insights in your heart! I'll show it to Grandpa later!"
"Don't let the stall owner down!”
“......”
"Yes, sir! Grandson will obey grandfather's teachings!"
Zhu Yunwen respectfully cupped her hands and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
After grinding the ink, Zhu Xi spread out the paper and asked,""Old Master, what does your son look like? Please tell me."
Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his jaw and pondered,"Our son looks much more upright than us!”
" His eyebrows are as sharp as swords. His eyes are also very big and very spirited. They are as clear as water."
Staring at Zhu Yuanzhang, whose eyes were filled with warmth, a smile appeared on his face. He immediately picked up his brush and happily wrote on the paper.
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"Done."
Zhu Xi placed the brush on the pillow, picked up the painting from the table, blew on the ink, and handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Yes! You really look alike!"
As soon as he took the painting, Zhu Yuanzhang praised repeatedly.
A pair of tiger eyes full of affection stared at the portrait, and his thick and wide hands trembled as he carefully stroked the painting.
"Son, our son!"
Zhu Yunwen, who was standing at the side, also looked over.
The words he said earlier were not only to divert Zhu Yuanzhang's attention, but also to have a contest with Zhu Rong on the painting.
As the imperial grandson who had been taught by a famous Confucian teacher, he had learned not only Confucian ideology and culture, but also the arts of a gentleman such as zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
If this guy's painting was average, he might be able to gain the upper hand in the painting and trample on this guy's face to vent his anger.
However, Zhu Yunwen was stunned when she saw it.
In the portrait, Zhu Biao had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. He had a high nose bridge and a handsome and upright face. He looked calm and steady with a faint smile.
Staring at this gentle and honest face, Zhu Yunwen's pitiful thoughts were once again smashed by reality.
He stared blankly at the portrait.
He never thought that Zhu Rong would have such superb painting skills, to be able to draw characters so vividly and lifelike.
It was as if his father Zhu Biao was standing in front of him and smiling at him.
What shocked him even more was that he couldn't see through Zhu Xiong's technique and style.
The paintings of the contemporary artists and the famous artists of the past dynasties that he had learned were mostly vivid and freehand. They focused on portraying the character's personality and spiritual appearance to highlight their status.
This was the first time he had seen such a realistic painting!
Zhu Yunwen couldn't help but look up at Zhu Rong in shock.
This fellow was so young, yet he had already established his own sect!？
Zhu Rong was already used to Zhu Yunwen's shock.
Without two or three, who would dare to go to Liangshan?
If he didn't have any real skills, he wouldn't have set up a painting stall to make a living.
Back then, in his later life, he was also a profiler for the police.
In ancient times, people used shapes to describe the gods. They didn't know how to sketch. Anyone who saw his paintings for the first time wouldn't be shocked by the lifelike images of the characters.
Later on, after the System Awakened, the frog cub gave him the reward of painting and calligraphy, and his painting skills reached a new level.
He only looked carefully at Zhu Yuanzhang, who seemed to be about to touch the portrait, and said softly,""Old Master, slow down. The painting hasn't completely dried yet!”
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