Chapter 268 - Xia Wanyuan Painted
Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day
Just as everyone was disgusted by Cui Yongjunâs matter but could do nothing about it, someone from the Painter Association suddenly suggested that Yuan Wanxiaâs painting, which had risen abruptly but was also very mysterious, had many ancient techniques.
Perhaps she would know these lost painting skills?
It was only then that everyone remembered Yuan Wanxia. Speaking of this person, everyone felt that it was strange. His painting value had risen too quickly while he himself had kept a low profile.
Until now, other than his painting and the name Yuan Wanxia, no one knew anything else.
Hence, the president could only look for Professor Zhang and see if he could help contact Yuan Wanxia. Although at their age, they did not care about reputation anymore, it still felt aggrieved to be scolded by the painting and calligraphy world in Country Han.
When Professor Zhang called the manor, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the swing reading a book. After hearing Professor Zhang explain the situation, a hint of anger surged in Xia Wanyuanâs heart.
âThen Iâll leave this to you, Xiao Xia. That Light Error Art has been lost for too long. I wonder where Cui Yongjun learned this technique.â Professor Zhang, who had always been easygoing, gritted his teeth when he spoke of Cui Yongjun.
âItâs nothing. I know how to draw it. Donât worry, Iâll send it to you tomorrow.â Xia Wanyuan was originally a little surprised that Professor Zhang would suddenly look for her in such a hurry. After hearing what had happened from Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan calmed down.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan searched for Cui Yongjunâs painting online. When she saw the painting drawn by the so-called Master Han, Xia Wanyuanâs eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Could such a painting be famous??
In her teacherâs eyes in her previous life, this painting would stain the stove even if it was burned.
As for the âwrong lightâ painting method, Xia Wanyuan felt that it was even more simple. In her previous life, this could only be considered a basic painting technique. She did not know how in the modern world this technique had become so popular.
Since she had agreed to Professor Zhang, Xia Wanyuan immediately went to look for Uncle Wang and asked him to prepare the brush, ink, and paper.
Since she was going to show the paintings in front of the netizens of the two countries, Xia Wanyuan drew even more meticulously this time. It took four hours before she finished painting one. When she looked up again, the sky was already dark.
Jun Shiling strode into the main building. Before he could speak, Uncle Wang pointed the way for him. âMadam is painting in the study.â
When Jun Shiling walked to the study door, he smelled a faint ink fragrance.
Xia Wanyuan looked like she had finished painting. There was a Xuan paper on the table that was covered in ink. Xia Wanyuan sat by the side.
âWhy did you think of painting today?â Jun Shiling walked over and took a look, his eyes shining with admiration. âGood painting.â
âI have to do Professor Zhang a small favor.â Xia Wanyuan massaged her temples. She had been focusing on painting for four hours consecutively, and her neck and arms were a little sore.
Jun Shiling took off his suit jacket and walked behind Xia Wanyuan, naturally massaging her shoulders.
âItâs been hard on you.â Jun Shilingâs voice fell into Xia Wanyuanâs ears, causing her to be stunned for a moment.
In her previous life, she had drawn so many paintings. There were teachers who scolded her for her poor painting, friends who praised her for her improvement, and parents and relatives who were proud of her.
However, Jun Shiling was the first person to think that it was hard on her.
Jun Shiling controlled his strength very well. After a while, Xia Wanyuan felt that the soreness on her body had reduced by a lot.
âThatâs enough.â Xia Wanyuan stopped Jun Shiling from continuing to massage her. She stood up and pointed at a chair. âSit here.â
Jun Shiling didnât know what Xia Wanyuan wanted to do, but he still followed her actions and sat down.
The pressure on his shoulders made Jun Shilingâs heart soften, and the warmth in his eyes almost overflowed.
Xia Wanyuan had just started when Jun Shiling stood up.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âAlright, Iâm not tired. You must be tired after painting for so long. Rest and prepare for dinner.â
âAlright.â Xia Wanyuan nodded. There was a commotion downstairs. Thinking that Xiao Bao was back, Xia Wanyuan got up and went downstairs.
As he watched Xia Wanyuan leave slowly, Jun Shilingâs eyes were filled with gentleness. It was as if a large net, as it wrapped around Xia Wanyuan.
How could she be so good? So good that when I thought about how if I didnât have her in the future, I would feel that the entire world would lose its brilliance.
At the dining table today, Jun Shiling was helping Xia Wanyuan with the food as usual, but Xiao Bao seemed unusually active.
âWow, Mommy, Daddy brought you meat. Daddy treats you so well!â
âWow, Daddy is putting prawns in Mommyâs bowl. Daddy really cares about Mommy!â
âDaddy brought Mommy water! Daddy is so considerate!â
â¦â¦.
â¦â¦.
Xia Wanyuan originally did not think much of it, but she was a little embarrassed by Xiao Baoâs gasps and exclaims.
Jun Shiling glanced at Xiao Bao, who widened his eyes and looked at Jun Shiling expectantly. His eyes were filled with anticipation.?âDaddy, look at how amazing I am! Iâve been praising you. You must work hard and help me give birth to a sister as soon as possible!â
âEat properly,â Jun Shiling replied heartlessly.
âOk.â Xiao Bao, who did not receive any praise, was unhappy.
âDaddy, Mommy wants to lose weight. Why did you put so much meat in her bowl?â
âDaddy, Mommy likes to drink milk. Why did you pour her warm water?â
âDaddy, youâ¦â
As Xiao Bao chewed on his favorite pork ribs, he could also spare some space to pick on Jun Shiling.
Jun Shilingâs grip on the chopsticks tightened, and he had the urge to beat up the smaller version of himself.
Xia Wanyuan was smiling from the side. Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan, who was gloating, and picked up another piece of pork with his chopsticks. He then turned to Xiao Bao and said,
âWhy should she lose weight? If she doesnât take good care of herself, how is she going to give birth to a beautiful and cute sister for you?â
Xiao Baoâs eyes suddenly widened.?Daddy makes sense!!!
Xiao Bao immediately imitated Jun Shiling and picked up a piece of meat from Xia Wanyuanâs bowl. âMommy, eat more!!! All the best!!!â
Xia Wanyuan, who had been gloating, became the focus of the conflict. She glanced reproachfully at Jun Shiling, who was sitting in front of her.
There was a flirtatious and delicate look in her eyes that she did not realize at all, causing Jun Shilingâs breathing to stagnate.
After a day, seeing that no one from China came out, the people from Country Han became more confident and spoke even more arrogantly.
âIt looks like China doesnât deserve its name. What civilized ancient country? It has a long history and doesnât even know a small Light technique. How laughable.â