I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 234: It Was Really Him

Although Xia Yu is very beautiful, he is not a famous painting and can’t get his eyes at all.

Of course, this famous painting is not made by a famous artist.

As long as he paints well, he likes it.

Pick up a picture scroll and open it. This is a plum blossom picture, blooming gorgeously.

“The plum blossom is a holy thing, like the noble character of a gentleman, but this painting is slightly more gorgeous.”

“This green bamboo drawing is a bit rigid, and it doesn’t have the feeling of drawing wind.”

“The crane picture is dull, and the neck is too stiff.”

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Xia Yu’s speed is very fast, and a painting often only lasts four or five seconds.

If he doesn’t look good, he will throw it directly on the ground.

As for the ones that are barely visible, he will re-wrap them and put them in the box, and then slowly appreciate them later.

“Hey, this is the night makeup picture of the imperial concubine!”

Xia Yu was surprised and looked carefully at the painting on the desk.

As a good painter, he has naturally heard of the imperial concubine night makeup picture, knowing that it is an unknown painting, and those who have obtained it will basically not die well.

But despite this, countless people still desire it.

Because it is said that this painting has reached its peak in terms of composition, brushwork, color, artistic conception and so on. Although it was made by Wumingshi, it is not necessary to draw immortal paintings in terms of level.

This is like a person who is addicted to alcohol, knowing that drinking too much will cause various problems, but when you encounter good alcohol, you just want to drink it, and you have to be drunk to have a good time.

The same is true for Xia Yu. Although he knew that the painting was unknown, he was still delighted when it appeared.

As for the unknown, he is the king of Dajing County and has a bodyguard for national transport.

Even if this painting is evil, he is not afraid.

Only soon Xia Yu was disappointed. He felt that this was a fake painting.

Although the level is good, it is far from his expectations.

The only thing that dazzles the eyes of the whole picture is the image of the concubine who is putting on make-up in front of the dressing table by the window.

This imperial concubine is vivid and beautiful.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a slightly charming smile, the collar was very low, and the chest was white, which was extremely moving.

It’s just such an attractive night makeup picture of the imperial concubine, but Xia Yu can’t attract the slightest interest.

He shook his head, rolled up the picture, and left it casually on the ground.

A fake painting did not arouse his interest at all.

If he did this, if he was seen by other men, he wouldn’t have to stop his feet and pound his chest.

Such a beautiful picture, even abandoning it like a shoe, is simply eyeless.

Xia Yu continued to check the words, and soon there was only one of the hundreds of paintings left. He spread out on the desk at will, his original inadvertent expression instantly became serious.

He looked straight at the painting, and a rich surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is a picture of the sun breaking dawn, with a dull hue covering the earth like night.

He seemed to be in it, and his surroundings were pitch black and silent.

In this environment, people can’t help but feel desperate and helpless.

It seems that there is only oneself left in the world.

Can’t see the future, can’t see the hope.

And just when he was about to sink into despair, his eyes suddenly widened.

He saw a round of red sun rising from the east, casting hundreds of millions of rays of light, dispelling all the surrounding darkness.

At this moment, Xia Yu felt a kind of unspeakable excitement and joy.

Just like a long drought and nectar, a desperate situation comes to life.

“Good painting, good painting!”

“The morning sun, such a masterpiece, why I have never heard of it before!”

Xia Yu walked out of the artistic conception in the painting. He was so excited that he quickly looked at the inscription, with the word’Yang Yi’ written on it.

“Yang Yi?”

Xia Yu felt that the name was very familiar, and then suddenly thought, isn’t the person who saved the little girl named Yang Yi?

Could it be that this painting was made by the other party?

impossible!

How can Yang Yi be able to draw such a peerless work that is comparable to paintings of immortals and saints.

Xia Yu felt that it was impossible for Yang Yi to do it, because in that piece of information, it was not said that Yang Yi was also good at painting.

But it suddenly occurred to him that the intelligence did not say that the other party knew Taoism, but the other party did.

“Is this Yang Yi the other Yang Yi? You will know if you check it.”

Xia Yu thought, he shouted outside: “Come on, bring me the gift list for tonight.”

“Yes, my son!”

Xia Yu continued to bow his head to admire the painting again, his expression indulged.

He didn’t realize that when he opened the picture of the dawning sun, the picture of the imperial concubine in the night makeup that he was still on the ground showed disgust, and quickly closed the window.

The picture of the dawn of the rising sun contains Yang Yi’s fist intent, like a big sun hanging in the air.

This kind of mood and atmosphere like the awe-inspiring righteousness makes the demon in the night makeup of the imperial concubine dislike it.

Soon, someone got the gift list.

There was a thick pile of this gift list, and he quickly flipped through it, looking at ten lines, and quickly found the dawning picture.

This painting was given by Xu Wei from the Xu family in the east of the city.

Xia Yu lowered her eyebrows, searching for the memories in her mind.

For the Xu family in the east of the city, he had a faint impression that he was a well-known wealthy businessman in Hangzhou, with businesses in several surrounding provinces.

However, this is after all a wealthy businessman, and he can’t get his eyes at all.

The Xu family wanted to see him before, but he refused directly.

“I went to Xu’s house in the east of the city tomorrow, and said I wanted to see Xu Wei and let him come to see me.”

“Also, dispose of these paintings.”

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The next day.

Xu Wei suppressed the excitement in his heart and came to the Chu Palace.

He knew that the picture of the breaking dawn of the rising sun would surely impress the prince of Chu.

“Meet the son!”

Xu Wei bowed deeply. He had a reputation for being a scholar, so he didn’t need to kneel down.

Xia Yu looked at Xu Wei and said faintly: “The daybreaking picture you sent, I like very much. Just who is the author, Yang Yi, who can make such a painting, why hasn’t I heard of it before?”

Xu Wei hurriedly said: “My son, this Yang Yi is not a predecessor. He is also an unknown student. He is a scholar in Guobei County. This painting was acquired by Wenfangzhai from him, so you Never heard of him.”

“It turned out to be him!”

Xia Yu was shocked, how could Yang Yi be able to paint such a masterpiece.

But Xu Wei must not lie to him.

His expression remained unchanged, but he just nodded and said, “It turned out to be an unknown person, I know it. Go down, you can go to Steward Chu if you have any business in the future.”

“Xie Shizi, retire late in life!”

Xu Wei surprises and thanks.

This steward of Chu was the second steward of the palace, and also the celebrity around the son.

Xia Yu asked him to go to the Chu official’s house if he had something to do. Naturally, he expressed his willingness to accept them from the Xu’s house.

As for meeting the prince at any time, he has never expected to check and balance the treatment.

“Yang Yi, I didn’t expect it to be you!”

Xia Yu’s eyes flowed in brilliant colors.

He was curious and had a strong urge to know each other.

This is like a fan, hoping to meet an idol.

Yang Yi’s ability to make this painting is undoubtedly an idol in his heart for him who is addicted to painting.

As for the previous dislikes, he has long forgotten.