There were many guests coming to attend the birthday party. After entering the banquet hall, Lu Jinghan was called away by people from all walks of life. Jingyi was also called over by the elders and relatives of the Lu family.

Xia Xiaomu looked around and couldn't see Jian Xing's traces, and secretly comforted herself:

With so many guests present, Jian Xing may not have to come to Jing Yi. Moreover, Jian Xing has just lost face with Jing Yi, so he should not be shameless at this moment.

He was carrying a bag containing oil paintings in his hand: Now we should do our business well first!

Although most of the guests are business people, the Lu family’s father and son are talking to the business people, while the real helmsman Lu Lao is surrounded by the painter circle.

Xia Xiaomu walked to the old man Lu at the main table: "Hello Grandpa Lu, Xiaomu is here to wish you a long life for Grandpa Lu."

Mr. Lu's eyes lit up and immediately greeted him, and introduced to the people around him: "This is the Xia Xiaomu I just told you. He is a very talented junior. Xiaomu quickly say hello to all seniors."

Xia Xiaomu smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa Lu."

He bowed politely to everyone around him to say hello, and the people around him responded to him one by one due to Mr. Lu's face.

But these people are more disdainful in their hearts. The painters who can be invited by Mr. Lu are all the most famous painters today.

They are self-conceited and will never look at Xia Xiaomu differently just because of Mr. Lu’s words.

They questioned more that Xia Xiaomu in their eyes was pretty and handsome, with white face and red lips. Although she was not tall, she was thin and thin, wearing a well-deserved suit, and she looked upright and energetic. There was a hint of natural and extraordinary nobleness between her eyebrows and eyes.

But among them, no one has ever heard of Xia Xiaomu's name so far, let alone who he has learned.

How capable can a newly grown child be? It’s just a little pleasing to look at. It’s such a good luck to be favored by Mr. Lu at such a young age.

Xia Xiaomu saw some contempt from their eyes. He didn't care much. After saying hello to everyone without any politeness, he picked up the bag in his hand and handed it to Mr. Lu:

"Grandpa Lu, I don't have any gifts I can give you as a gift, so I drew a picture for you. I hope Grandpa Lu, don't dislike you."

Grandpa Lu laughed and said, "It's still Xiao Mu knows what I like the most. Open it and let me see what I'm drawing."

The table was quickly cleared out of an open space. Xia Xiaomu took out the "Banyan Tree" he had drawn in two days from the bag and showed it to the old man.

Old Master Lu's eyes immediately shone, staring at the lush banyan tree in the painting without blinking, and his old hands couldn't help but hold them on the frame: "Okay, okay, that's great."

Looking at the old man's appearance, the people around him knew that this was what Mr. Lu really liked for a painting. They gradually moved closer to the old man and were instantly attracted by the painting.

For a moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The banyan branches in the painting are vigorous, with branches and branches overlapping, and even if they are tiny branches and leaves, they also have a magnificent force.

The trees are lush and lush like huge green umbrellas, covering almost the entire picture, but they are still so subtle that they can see the patterns of each leaf.

But this is not the most attractive thing. In his paintings, the background is not the blue sky, white clouds and green grassland.

But the deep purple, dark, heavy sky like lead, and the earth under the trees is also covered with rocks, gravel, barren and dark yellow.

In the lifeless environment, only this big banyan tree stands tall like iron bones, lush and green, moistening everything.

This painting means the glorious years that Mr. Lu has spent in his life.

With the age of Mr. Lu, he has experienced changes in the times and various turbulent and unstable eras.

Along the way, the achievements of today are definitely not smooth. After being confused, setbacked, and unable to recover, we can still overcome many difficulties and obstacles and achieve today's brilliant achievements.

And his extraordinary achievements have benefited so many people. Not only are there descendants of the Lu family, but also tens of thousands of employees of the Lu Group, which still brings benefits to this society by excellent companies.

Old Master Lu could indeed understand the meaning of Xia Xiaomu's painting. He stroked the frame of the "Banyan Tree" with both hands, his eyes shining like wet.

At this age and reaching this achievement, his life was already very satisfied, but he saw someone giving his life to a painting, and the banyan tree was still full of vitality and prosperity.

The old man looked at Xia Xiaomu very happily: He knew that he had read the wrong person!

The painters around him looked at Xia Xiaomu again and no longer had the disdain he had just now. While marveling at his painting skills, they quickly understood the meaning of the painting.

"The painting is indeed exquisite."

"If you know, give each color a meaning, it's very spiritual, it's really good."

"It's not just good. Can your and my current painting skills reach his level?"

This person said something, and the people around him fell into a subtle situation. Many of them had to admit that the beautiful nineteen-year-old boy in front of him was indeed more talented.

There are really some people who are born with aura when painting, just like musicians have a natural absolute sound sense. They are born sensitive to colors, can easily control all colors, and give each color a vivid meaning.

Xia Xiaomu quickly calmed down and said, "No, no, no, you have said it, I actually don't have many skills, and I must ask you seniors in the future."

A middle-aged man with eyes asked, "Who have you learned to draw from so far?"

Xia Xiaomu: "...I mostly learned from my father."

I learned dizzy skills from Xia Qianbai when I went home last week, so it wasn't considered a lie.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses: "Ling Zunding is also extraordinary and recognizable as Ling Zunding, who can teach you how outstanding you are?"

The opportunity has come, and it’s time to make Xia Qianbai famous!

Xia Xiaomu: "My father's name is Xia Qianbai. I also think his paintings can be said to be excellent works of art, but my father has always been not good at managing himself, and now..."

Xia Xiaomu shrugged and smiled helplessly: "...I've lived a very poor life."

Everyone agreed with his words. After all, those who could teach such a son would definitely not be ordinary people. So they began to be curious about Xia Qianbai.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses frowned and pondered: "Xia Qianbai? It sounds so familiar, it seems that he has heard this name."

Grandpa Lu quickly asked him: "Xie Pu, think about it carefully, I think it sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it."

Xie Pu?

Xia Xiaomu was surprised: Could this man wearing glasses be Xie Weiwan's father, Xie Pu?

It should be true. With the friendship between the Xie family and Mr. Lu, how could it not be possible to attend the birthday party?

But for some reason, Xia Xiaomu felt uncomfortable when he saw someone related to Xie Weiwan.

Xie Pu thought for a while, then clapped his hands and realized: "I remembered it! My sister Xie Wen once brought home two paintings, saying that they were painted by a man named Xia Qianbai. The two paintings are now hanging in our Xie family gallery, which is simply a stroke of magic."

Mr. Lu suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I said why is it so familiar? Xie Yu showed me those two paintings back then. After so long, I actually forgot that it was Xiao Mu's father. Our circle of painters is really small."

Xie Pu said again: "Wenwen only said that she was a wandering painter she met while traveling to the paintings. She had no place to live. Then Wenwen went to the UK, and we didn't go to find this person either.

It’s almost twenty years passed in a flash, and I almost forgot about this. It’s really a fate to actually see Xia Qianbai’s son today.”

Xia Xiaomu:...

Xia Qianbai's paintings actually hanged two at the Xie family, and they had an intersection with Xie Pu's sister. There was such a coincidence in the world.

Mr. Lu regretted: "It's just a pity that such a genius painter has disappeared now. Is he still painting?"

The opportunity is here again!!

Xia Xiaomu quickly replied: "My father has always been painting, and many of his works are piled up at home. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to hold an exhibition for him, but I don't know much about the way."

Grandpa Lu smiled and said, "Hey, this is not simple."

He immediately ordered the butler: "Go and check Xiao Mu, are there any plans to hold a large-scale art exhibition recently? If there is one, please give Xiao Mu, no, give Xia Qianbai the name."

That's great, I know the old man will help!

Xia Xiaomu was happy: "That's really great thank you."

The old man pointed to the Banyan Tree and said strangely: "What are you grateful for? Xiao Mu drew "Sunshine" last time, and this time he gave me such a good work as a gift. I, grandpa, give you everything."

Xia Xiaomu still smiled gratefully to him.

What Mr. Lu can bring him is not something that money can measure. Fame needs to be spread, and it also needs a way to spread. Mr. Lu gives him the fastest and most stable way.

Not to mention, his paintings were placed in the Qingshan Art Museum and exhibited. Today, he could be regarded as so many famous painters and displaying his works is enough to make him famous.

He had a premonition that, next, someone would come to him to ask for painting soon.

Grandpa Lu suddenly remembered something and asked Xia Xiaomu and Xie Pu: "Talk about it, Wanwan and Xiaomu are from the same school, do you often meet at school?"

Wanwan? Xie Weiwan?

Xia Xiaomu's heart was shocked and replied: "Yes...yes, Senior Sister Xie and I are a major, but the class time is different and we don't meet often."

Grandpa Lu: "Wanwan is here too today. You all paint oil paintings. Take this opportunity to get to know each other. If you have a look after it in school in the future."

Xie Pu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask Wanwan to come over to see you, but Wanwan is not as talented as Xiaomu, and she is much inferior to Xiaomu in painting skills."

Grandpa Lu tskated: "How can you say that Wanwan? I have always liked this little girl. Besides, if you talk about Mr. Xie's only granddaughter, then your painting skills are not bad."

Xie Pu shook his head: "No, no, no, our family inherits my father's talent, only the sister Xie Wen, who even feels inferior to me, as my brother."

He looked at Xia Xiaomu and said, "Although we met for the first time today, I think you are very kind. My Wanwan is two years older than you, and she is considered a sister. I will tell her later to take care of you in school."

Xia Xiaomu was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "...No, I won't bother senior sister, thank you..."

Mr. Lu interrupted him: "By the way, by the way, call Jing Han over, they are all ordinary children, let them win over more together."

This is Grandpa Lu’s real purpose. The evil fate between Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan in the novel was facilitated by him.

And today's scene is the most suitable thing to say that marriage is.

Xia Xiaomu's heart was thumping.

I think there is less than a month left before Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan get engaged in the novel.

He had thought before that as long as Lu Jinghan does not fall in love with Xie Weiwan, he could avoid Lu Jinghan's tragedy.

But now, he doesn't even want to see the two of them getting engaged.

He was panicked and looked around and didn't see Lu Jinghan and Xie Weiwan, but he saw Jian Xing holding a drink in his hand, smiling and walking towards Jingyi step by step.

Jing Yi also faced Jian Xing with a smile on her face.

What's going on? Why did Jing Yi smile at him!

Ahhh, why are these brothers and sisters more troublesome than the other ones!!
Chapter completed!