"Sorry, we won't have time in the future." He Jinyin put his arms around Jiang Xue's waist and said coldly to Zhang Mingyuan.

Zhang Mingyuan heard He Jinyin say, and suddenly, he narrowed his long narrow eyes and asked knowingly: "Oh, who are you, who are you?"

"He, he is the son-in-law of their Jiang family." Chu Xun, who was beside him, said in a contemptuous tone.

"Son-in-law coming?" Zhang Mingyuan was stunned when he heard this.

Chu Xun, such a beautiful cousin, actually hired a son-in-law?

Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but look at He Jinyin more and found that this man was quite handsome.

Sure enough, I have the talent to be a novice.

However, Zhang Mingyuan didn't take this kind of niche face seriously at all.

He is the next heir of the Zhang family, a second-tier wealthy family in Jiangnan City. He has a noble status, power and huge wealth. He can destroy such a niche in just one sentence.

Ignoring He Jinyin, he looked gentlemanly and smiled and said to Jiang Xue: "Miss Jiang, I saw you just now watching the big roc spreading its wings. It seems that you are also a person who loves painting."

Chu Xun next to him is good at observing words and expressions, and already understands Mr. Zhang’s thoughts.

Although she was jealous of Jiang Xue, she couldn't help but say to her in order to curry favor with Mr. Zhang: "Sister Jiang Xue, you may not know who is the extraordinary and handsome man standing in front of you?"

"I'll introduce it to you. He is the direct descendant of the Zhang family among the nine-tier and second-tier wealthy families in Jiangnan City, and is also the personal grandson of Zhang Songbai, the famous master of Chinese painting in Jiangnan City."

"Not only has a brilliant family background, he also received the personal master of Zhang's painting. He is also a master of painting."

"Some time ago, Zhang Shaogang drew a painting, which was a picture of a beauty taking out a bath. He took it out for auction and sold it for 5 million yuan."

Chu Xun was praising Zhang Mingyuan on the side.

Zhang Mingyuan was extremely happy when he heard this.

"Miss Jiang, I am professional when it comes to enjoying paintings. Otherwise, I will explain to you the wonders of the 'Biggawa Wings' picture?" Zhang Mingyuan pointed to the Fiber-spreading picture in front of him and said to Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xue didn't want to talk to him much, but Huang Yushan hadn't come yet and she had no place to go, so she could only stand in this hall for the time being.

As for He Jinyin, he laughed in his heart and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhang has a study of painting? Then let me tell us what is the wonderful picture of this great roc spreading its wings."

Zhang Mingyuan intends to show off in front of Jiang Xue.

Let her look up to herself.

Let her develop love for herself.

At this time, he pointed to the big roc spreading his wings and said with great enthusiasm: "Miss Jiang, look at the big roc in the big roc spreading its wings. The wings are really wonderful!"

"Here, the montage technique was used, and the brushwork of abstract artists was integrated, making these wings present an abstract psychedelic illusion..."

"Miss Jiang, look from this perspective. Do you think that the big roc is spreading its wings and flying?"

"The big roc in the painting naturally cannot really move. After all, it is a dead object. But our eyes will deceive us. As long as we use unique painting techniques, we can present that dynamic..."

"This man who paints is really superb! Even my grandfather can't draw such an effect. I really want to meet the master of this painting."

“…”

Zhang Mingyuan's grandfather Zhang Bosong is a master of Chinese painting. He has also learned to draw with his grandfather since he was a child.

Therefore, he was still very clear about Huadao, and he knew a lot of things.

At this moment, seeing the picture of the Great Phang spreading its wings, he talked endlessly about his advantages.

Speaking of the latter, Zhang Mingyuan sighed: "If I could see the owner of this painting, then I would definitely ask him to accept me as his disciple."

"I am willing to pay any price to be his teacher. Even if his apprenticeship fee is 100 million or 1 billion, I am willing!"

"Hiss~~~" Hearing this, Chu Xun next to him couldn't help but breathe in shock.

She thinks Mr. Zhang is too exaggerated?

Isn’t it just a painting? Isn’t it just a painting person? Is it worthy of Mr. Zhang, who is so praised?

Even, he paid 100 million or 100 million yuan in apprenticeship fees to become a teacher.

"Why, Chu Xun, do you think I'm too exaggerating?" Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice when he saw Chu Xun's expression.

"Ah..." Chu Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Mr. Zhang, what is your identity? If you want to learn his painting, as long as you speak, he probably wants to teach you."

"Hmph~~" Zhang Mingyuan was unhappy after hearing Chu Xun's words.

"Chu Xun, don't talk nonsense, don't insult my idol! How can you belittle this kind of Chinese painting master? Even if my grandfather sees this kind of painter, you have to respect him extremely. As for me, this is even more so!"

"If you say something to belittle the owner of this painting, I, Zhang Mingyuan, will no longer be close to your Chu family!"

"Ah..." Hearing this, Chu Xun was panicked.

She didn't expect that she just said something bad about the owner of the painting, and Mr. Zhang actually said that she would get close to their Chu family.

If my grandfather, who has always been attacked by social interaction, would kill me.

Chu Xun quickly said anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, I was wrong! It's because I can't speak, don't bother with me."

"Chu Xun, remember, I will talk bad things about the owner of this painting next time. I will definitely forgive you. He is now my biggest idol, and I admire him, second only to my grandfather!"

Zhang Mingyuan explained this, then turned his head and looked at Jiang Xue.

"Miss Jiang, how about it? Now, after my explanation, I have a deeper understanding of the picture of the Great Phang spreading its wings?"

Jiang Xue nodded casually.

Suddenly, she also became a little curious about the owner of the painting.

At this moment, she couldn't help asking: "How come the owner of this painting is signed as 'Mask Hero'? What a strange name!"

"Well..." Zhang Mingyuan pondered for a moment, unable to say it.

Because he doesn't know the specifics.

Suddenly, at this moment, next to the hotel manager Wang Xiaofeng came over.

Wang Xiaofeng is about 30 years old and is wearing a hotel hip-covered skirt uniform and exquisite makeup.

As soon as I came over, I showed a professional smile.

She saw Zhang Mingyuan and Zhang Shao at a glance, and then hurried over to greet him warmly.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here, we are missing the welcome." Wang Xiaofeng smiled charmingly.

"Manager Wang, you're here just right. Come on, tell me how this picture of the big roc spreading its wings came from. Also, who is the master who created it?" Zhang Mingyuan pulled the manager Wang Xiaofeng and asked hurriedly.

Wang Xiaofeng is very clear about this matter.

Because, this painting was just framed last night.

At that time, the painting was specially brought by Mr. Ling from the hotel owner Ling's family and hung it up in person.

The boss is also a person who loves paintings and usually likes to collect famous paintings. This hotel lobby represents the facade of the Jiangnan hotel, so the hanging paintings cannot be simple.

Before, the painting hanging here was an oil painting worth 20 million yuan. But last night, it was taken down by the boss and replaced with this picture of the big roc spreading its wings.

At that time, Wang Xiaofeng felt curious and asked the boss about the situation of the painting.

Could it be that this painting is more valuable than an oil painting worth 20 million?

When the boss talked about this painting, he talked endlessly, telling them the hotel staff about the scene of him meeting a masked hero.

Therefore, Wang Xiaofeng knows the origin of this painting.

At this moment, I heard Zhang Mingyuan from the Zhang family asking here.

She couldn't help but say: "This painting was brought by our boss himself. It was painted by a mask hero. Speaking of this mask hero, we have to talk about our boss's experience yesterday..."

Wang Xiaofeng started talking about the deeds of this masked hero.

At the same time, I also talked about the preciousness of this painting!

After finishing the talk, Zhang Mingyuan admired him even more.

"This masked hero is such a genius! If I could see him and become a teacher, I would be willing to live a long life." Zhang Mingyuan looked at the picture of the big roll spreading his wings and admired the owner of the painting more and more.

"Our boss, Mr. Ling Jun, also admires this masked hero! He also said the same words as Mr. Zhang when he was framing the painting last night." Wang Xiaofeng interrupted.

"Hey, so, Mr. Ling, haven't seen the real eye of the masked hero?" Zhang Mingyuan was surprised.

"Yes, the boss said, the masked gentleman has been wearing a mask all the time. So, he didn't see his true eyes clearly." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head.

"What a pity, what a pity." Zhang Mingyuan sighed. He originally wanted to ask Mr. Ling Junling, and then introduce the masked hero to him.

But now it seems that it won't work anymore. Because even Mr. Ling Junling has never seen his true face and is looking for him.

"I hope that God can temper him so that I can see him."

Zhang Mingyuan looked at the picture of the big roc spreading his wings, and his eyes showed an extremely admirable look and murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!