Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 215: Extraordinary Painting Skills

Soon, several people came to a secluded backyard full of flower beds.

Shaoyao pointed to a room and said to Shang Qingjun:

"Miss Shang will stay in this room from now on.

She pointed to a wing on the side and said to Shang Jiang,"You will live here from now on.""

Shang Jiang's eyes trembled.

When calling her daughter, she would address her as miss, but when calling her, she would directly say"you".

Moreover, the side rooms are usually occupied by followers and servants...

Such different treatment is simply unreasonable.

She saw He glanced at Li Yuan and said to his daughter:

"It might be dangerous for you to live alone. Mom will share a room with you."

Shang Qingjun noticed his mother's eyes and immediately understood what danger her mother was talking about. Two red clouds suddenly appeared on his face uncontrollably.

What was the mother thinking? How could her daughter...

Li Yuanzai But the people on the side were confused.

What dangers could there be in living in his manor?

Even a saint would not dare to come.

This old woman is really weird.

Maybe she doesn't want to live in a side house.

He is not willing to pay attention to such small things.

Anyway, Shang Rong only asked him to take care of Shang Qingjun. As for the Shang Jiang family, Li Yuan was just a dragster.

He said to Shang Qingjun:"Go in and see if there is anything missing."

Shang Qingjun thought of what her mother meant, and suddenly she didn't dare to look at Li Yuan. She lowered her head and said"hmm" before walking into the room. The room was large and elegantly decorated, with a solid wood screen placed in the middle. The room was divided into two, blocking the show bed at the back.

Shang Qingjun's eyes were immediately attracted by the screen.

He saw a picture of a beauty admiring flowers painted on the screen.

The beauty looked at the sinking fish and the falling geese, closing the moon in shame. The appearance of the flower is almost the same as that of the peony. However, this is not what shocked Shang Qingjun.

What shocked Shang Qingjun was that the beauties and flowers on the screen looked as if they were made of real objects. It's the same as what's printed, and it looks exactly like the real thing. Even the capillaries on the beauty's face and the pollen on the stamens of the flowers can be seen clearly.

It looks particularly lifelike and lifelike.

Shang Qingjun seems to be in front of her face. It was like a real person, with a strong shock of scalp splitting. Such a realistic portrait was something Shang Qingjun had never heard of or seen.

She couldn't figure out how someone could make a painting so realistic?

Shang Qingjun walked to the screen excitedly In front of her, her eyes were fixed on the beauty and flowers on the screen without blinking. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the beauty was real, because she could not see any details that were not consistent with the real person, even the texture of the clothes. It was all so clear.

She asked Li Yuan with some horror:

"This, is this what you used magic to change?"

Shang Jiang was originally shocked by the realism of the paintings on the screen. She was shocked when she heard her daughter's guess. She immediately looked at Li Yuan with a look of horror, fearing that Li Yuan would also print her and her daughter on the screen..Li

Yuan explained calmly:

"This is called surreal oil painting, which pursues the ultimate realism. It is a type of painting."

Surreal?

Oil painting?

Shang Qingjun was confused.

She only knew landscape painting, figure painting, flower and bird painting. What kind of oil painting is this?

Can oil be used for painting?

Is it lard or soybean oil?

Shang Qingjun held back his heart. He asked with doubts and some disbelief:

"Is this really a painting? Did you draw it?

Li Yuan nodded:"If you are interested, I will draw one for you another day.""

Seeing Li Yuan nod, Shang Qingjun believed that the beauty on the screen was really painted.

And it was painted by Li Yuan.

She no longer knew how to describe this kind of painting technique.

If this screen is really Li Yuan painted it, so his painting skills have reached the level of transcendence, right?!

I didn’t expect that his talent in painting would be so amazing and unparalleled in the world.

After being shocked for a while, Shang Qingjun paid attention to the beauty again Next to the painting, Huan Feifeng Wu wrote a small poem.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have met at Yaotai under the moon."

Shang Qingjun recited this poem silently, with indescribable amazement on his face.

I just feel that such a gorgeous poem, paired with such a beautiful woman who is shy and shy, complement each other so well.

"Did you also write this poem?"She asked Li Yuan with surprise.

Li Yuan nodded:"I made it casually."

Shang Qingjun shook his head.

What a casual move.

She now fully understands why her father praised Li Yuan so much in the past. He is so talented and cannot be praised enough.

Li Yuan saw that Shang Qingjun was satisfied with the room. , he stopped staying any longer and said to Shang Qingjun:

"You take a rest first, I’ll ask you to eat later"

"Thanks."Shang Qingjun thanked her softly.

Li Yuan and Shaoyao left the backyard, and only Shang Qingjun and her daughter were left in the room.

Seeing that her daughter was still looking at the paintings and poems on the screen, Shang Jiang couldn't help but feel A trace of worry arose.

Li Yuan was so talented, and she was afraid that her daughter would fall into deeper trouble.

She forcibly pulled her daughter to sit down at the dining table.

"What happened to my mother?"Shang Qingjun looked at his mother in confusion.

Shang Jiang said to her daughter seriously:

"Daughter, don’t get too close to Li Yuan, otherwise it will not be good for your reputation if your future husband is involved. Shang Qingjun blurted out:"

Didn't my father already betroth his daughter to Mr. Li?" After saying that

, she immediately blushed, feeling that her tone seemed too urgent.

Shang Jiang shook his head and said:

"You are destined to be a queen, how can you marry Li Yuan?"

Shang Qingjun suddenly showed a look of realization. She looked at her mother with some disappointment:"So the reason why you suddenly picked on Young Master Li is because you heard that I have the destiny of being a queen?"

Shang Jiang did not deny:

"Since you have this destiny, you should honor our ancestors and show our lintel. Shang

Qingjun frowned and said:

"Dad is already a highly respected minister, but in the end, wouldn’t he end up with his blood splattering in the Jinluan Palace? My daughter doesn’t know why her mother is still so obsessed with power?"

Shang Jiang shook his head and said:

"You are wrong, my mother is not obsessed with power. Your father is also not a person who is greedy for power. He died to persuade King Zhou to make his ambition clear. He worked hard for the court all his life until his death, and future generations will definitely pass on his loyalty and wisdom."

"You should follow your father's example, continue to assist the king, advise the king to be diligent and love the people, help the king to rule the harem, be a mother to the world, and set a good example for the women of the world."

"In this way, you can live up to your father's life of loyalty, virtuousness and ideals and ambitions. This is not greed for power."

Listening to her mother's reasoning, Shang Qingjun clearly felt something was wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it.