Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

When everyone was disgusted by Cui Yongjun, but there was nothing they could do, someone in the Painting and Calligraphy Association suddenly suggested that there were many ancient techniques in the paintings of Yuan Wanxia, ​​which had sprung up but was very mysterious.

Maybe he should know these lost painting skills?

Only then did everyone remember the person Yuan Wanxia. Speaking of this person, everyone thought it was very strange. The value of his paintings has risen too fast, and he himself is too low-key.

So far, everyone knows nothing about other than his paintings and the name Yuan Wanxia.

So the president could only find Professor Zhang to see if he could help contact Yuan Wanxia. Although they were at their age, they didn't care about their false reputation, but the feeling of being ridiculed by the calligraphy and painting circles in the cold country was still lethal. People feel embarrassed.

When Professor Zhang's phone call came to the manor, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the swing and reading a book. Hearing Professor Zhang describe the ins and outs of the matter, Xia Wanyuan also had a trace of anger rising in her heart.

"Then I'll leave this to you, Xiao Xia, that wrong light painting method has been lost for too long, and I don't know where Cui Yongjun learned the skills." Professor Zhang, who has always been easy-going, said about Cui Yongjun, They were all biting with hatred.

"It's alright, I will know how to draw, don't worry, I'll send you things tomorrow." Xia Wanyuan was a little surprised why Professor Zhang was looking for her in such a hurry. After listening to Professor Zhang talking about the ins and outs of the matter , Xia Wanyuan calmed down instead.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan searched the Internet for Cui Yongjun's paintings, and when she saw the paintings by the so-called Master Han Guo, Xia Wanyuan was a little surprised.

Can this kind of painting be famous? ?

In the eyes of her teacher in her previous life, this painting would have stained the stove even if it was used to set fire to it.

As for the "wrong light" painting method that was stumped, Xia Wanyuan felt it was very simple. In her previous life, it could only be regarded as a basic painting skill. She doesn't know how it came to modern times, but this skill has been praised as a up like this.

Now that he agreed to Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan immediately went to Uncle Wang and asked him to prepare ink, ink, ink, and ink.

Since it was a painting that was to be displayed in front of netizens from both countries, Xia Wanyuan had to paint it in more detail this time. It took four hours to complete the painting. When he looked up again, it was already dark.

Jun Shiling strode into the main building, and before he spoke, Uncle Wang had already pointed him the way very skillfully, "Madam is painting in the study."

When Jun Shiling walked to the door of the study, he smelled a faint scent of ink.

Xia Wanyuan looked like he had finished painting, there was a large amount of rice paper on the desk, and Xia Wanyuan sat beside him.

"Why did you think of painting today?" Jun Shiling walked over to take a look, with a glow of admiration in his eyes, "Good painting."

"A small favor for Professor Zhang," Xia Wanyuan pinched his temples and continued to draw for four hours. Xia Wanyuan felt a little sore in her neck and arms.

Jun Shiling took off his suit jacket, walked behind Xia Wanyuan, and naturally helped Xia Wanyuan squeeze his shoulders,

"It's hard work." Jun Shiling's voice fell in his ears, making Xia Wanyuan stunned for a moment.

In her previous life, she painted so many paintings, including teachers who scolded her for her poor painting, friends who praised her progress, and parents and relatives who were proud of her.

But Jun Shiling was the first person who thought she would work hard.

Jun Shiling's hand strength was very good. After a while, Xia Wanyuan felt that the soreness on his body was much better.

"It's alright," Xia Wanyuan stopped Jun Shiling from wanting to continue massaging her, stood up, and pointed to the chair beside him, "You sit here."

Jun Shiling didn't know what Xia Wanyuan wanted to do, but he still followed her movements and sat down.

The pressure on his shoulders made Jun Shiling's heart soften, and the warmth in his eyes almost overflowed.

Xia Wanyuan had just started when Jun Shiling stood up,

"What's wrong?"

"Okay, I'm not tired. You must have worked hard after painting for so long. Take a rest and get ready to eat."

"Okay." Xia Wanyuan nodded, there was a movement downstairs, presumably Xiaobao came back, Xia Wanyuan got up and went downstairs.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's back slowly leaving, Jun Shiling's eyes were full of tenderness, as if a large net wrapped Xia Wanyuan's entire body in it.

How can she be so good? It was so good that when he thought that without her in the future, he felt that the whole world would lose its luster.

At today's dining table, Jun Shiling helped Xia Wanyuan with dishes as usual, but Xiaobao seemed very active.

"Wow, Mommy, Daddy gave you some meat. Daddy is so kind to you!"

"Wow, Dad gave Mommy some shrimp. Dad really cares about Mommy!"

"Dad poured water for Mommy! Dad is so considerate!"

Xia Wanyuan originally thought it was nothing, but when Xiaobao was startled, he felt a little embarrassed.

Jun Shiling glanced at Xiaobao, Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at Jun Shiling expectantly. He was full of pet invitations, Dad, look at how great I am! I have been complimenting you, you must do your best to help me give birth to a sister as soon as possible!

"Eat well." But Jun Shiling replied ruthlessly.

"Oh." Little Treasure, who didn't get the compliment, was unhappy.

"Dad, Mommy wants to lose weight, why are you putting so much meat on her?"

"Dad, Mommy likes to drink milk, why are you pouring her warm water?"

"Dad, you"

Little Treasure's mouth, while chewing his favorite pork ribs, can also make space for various thorns to pick Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and he had the urge to slap that miniature version of himself.

Xia Wanyuan looked at the side with a smile on his face, Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan who was gloating at misfortune, then put chopsticks and pork ribs in Xia Wanyuan's bowl, then turned his head and said to Xiaobao,

"How to lose weight, if you don't keep your body better, how can you give birth to a beautiful and lovely sister."

Xiaobao's eyes suddenly widened, what Dad said made sense! ! !

Xiaobao immediately imitated Jun Shiling and put a piece of meat into Xia Wanyuan's bowl, "Mummy, eat more!!! Come on!!!"

Xia Wanyuan, who was still gloating at the misfortune, now became the focus of the conflict. Xia Wanyuan glanced angrily at Jun Shiling, who was sitting in front of her.

With an amorous and charming look in her eyes that she didn't realize at all, Jun Shiling, who was hooked, froze for a moment.

After a day's time, seeing that no one from Huaguo came out at all, Hanguo's confidence was also strong, and the words were even more arrogant.

"It seems that the country of China is just an empty name. What kind of ancient civilization has a long history, and no one knows even a small mistake. It's ridiculous."