Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 53 The Bo Family

  The early morning sun shines heavily on flowers and trees, reflecting on the red wall covered with creepers, and there is a loud reading sound not far away.

   "Old clock, I'm here, don't you show me the painting?" The enraging voice broke the tranquility in the yard, and started a sparrow in the yard.

  Professor Zhang, who has been busy compiling national textbooks these days, finally took the time to come to Mr. Zhong to see the paintings he has been showing off.

   "Come here, you old man, too impatient." Old Zhong walked downstairs in a silk gown.

   "Who makes you show off all the time, I'm very itchy to hook it."

  "Come, come, here." Zhong Lao walked to the desk, took out a scroll of paintings from the drawer, spread it out on the table, and asked Professor Zhang to look over it.

On the bright white rice paper, take the white nib of the white cloud pen and dip it with light eosin, and dot from the front to the back, and directly touch the petals of the lice from the front side. The pen belly is on the root of the petal, and the stamen needs to be left blank. Ovary spots are light red or light yellow-green, and light yellow-green around the flower.

  Because there is no ink line restriction, the petals and flower leaves appear round and soft, like pink clouds floating on the rice paper.

Although the skill of    boneless painting has been lost for a long time, later generations of painters have also restored this painting method from various classics, but it is in the final form but not in its spirit.

  Boneless painting. Because there is no ink line, it is easy to draw a soft painting, without bones and bones.

  But the painting in front of me has its own charm. It can give such a charm to the boneless painting without ink lines, which shows the mood of the painter and the superb skills of the painter.

   "Old Zhong, who painted this painting? There seems to be no one with this style of painting among the people I know."

  Professor Zhang is a well-known scholar of National Taiwan University and an important talent in the national literary and art circles. Almost all famous domestic literary and art workers have met him. Professor Zhang searched his brain for a while, and found no one with a similar style of painting.

   "I'll test you, how old do you think the person who painted this painting is now? What kind of person is it?" Zhong Lao suddenly gave Professor Zhang a mysterious look and sold it off.

  "Such charm and skills, presumably, can't be painted without 40 years of skill. Could it be that he is an inexperienced painter?"

   "Haha, I thought so as you did, but well," Zhong Lao touched the beard on his chin, but didn't go on.

   "You old fellow, but what?" Professor Zhang was stopped by the curiosity he said.

  "You will know in two days. I plan to invite that painter here in two days."

   "Okay, then remember to let me know when you come, and I will also come and see this mysterious painter."

  Seeing Zhong refused to say the name of the painter, Professor Zhang did not ask him any more, just waiting for a few days to come and discuss with the painter in person.

   "Brother, are you back?"

  Bo Yi, who was about to go out to attend the awards ceremony, ran into Bo Xiao who was entering the door by Shi Shiran.

  "Who is your brother? My mother only has my son. What face does your cheating product call me?"

  Bo Xiao glanced at Bo Yi mockingly, and the words that came out of her mouth were very ugly.

   "Bo Xiao, don't go too far!" Provoked by Bo Xiao's words, Bo Yi stared at Bo Xiao angrily.

  When he was a child, he always envied Bo Xiao's identity as a young master in the dark, and this hatred took root in his heart day by day.

  Since Bo Xiao was sent abroad, he was taken back to Bo’s house, just as he always imagined when he was a child, he became the young master of Bo in everyone’s eyes.

   In the days when Bo Xiao was away, he was a young master sought after by tens of thousands of people and an idol star who echoed all kinds of responses. But now that Bo Xiao is back, seeing Bo Xiao reminds him of his unbearable identity.

  Why did he come back? !

  Bo Yi looked at the meaningless Bo Xiao bitterly. Over the years, he has deliberately disguised his temperament and became the noble boy in the entertainment circle sought after by fans.

  But at this moment, facing Bo Xiao who was sitting on the sofa casually, a strange inferiority complex was born in Bo Yi's heart.

   "Oh, the big star is angry?" The corner of Bo Xiao's mouth raised.

  "What are you doing back?" No outsiders were present at the moment, and Bo Yi simply didn't bother to pretend.

   "I came back to make you unhappy with your mother, right?" Bo Xiao's eyes flashed in a pair of foxes, "This is the purpose of my return."

   "You!" Bo Yi clenched her fists, with sparks in her eyes.

  "Butler, come, clear up the master bedroom on the second floor for this young master." Bo Xiaochong called out, and the butler entered the house.

"Yes, Master." Qiao Feng bowed respectfully at Bo Xiao, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Bo Xiao. He grew up watching Bo Xiao grow up. Bo Xiao's mother was quite prestigious when she was alive. There are many here. The servants were dissatisfied with the arrogance of Mo Ling and Bo Yi.

  Speaking, the butler took the people up to clean up the master bedroom.

  Leaving Bo Yi's head in the same place will smoke,

There is no reason for him. Since Bo Xiao went abroad, he has occupied Bo Xiao’s former bedroom and moved into the master bedroom by himself. Although Bo Xiao’s father said something to him, Mo Ling was on the side to help, but Bo Xiao’s father didn’t say any more. what.

  Now when Bo Xiao comes back, someone is going to clean up the master bedroom, isn't he hitting him in the face in front of everyone?

  But he didn't dare to do anything to Bo Xiao frontally. After all, Bo Xiao beat the bodyguards to Mo Ling's wedding five years ago and he still remembered that he could only watch the nanny move his things out.

   "Hey, Bo Xiao, don't be too arrogant, let's wait and see."

  Bo Yi left a word and left the villa angrily.

  "The next appearance is Bo Yi, the actor who is in love with you through the millennium, and welcomes everyone with applause!"

  【Wow, Young Boy is so handsome! 】

  【Qinggui is compelling to say that it is my husband! 】

  【As expected of the noble son of the entertainment industry, I really love this temperament. 】

  【No wonder Xia Manyuan insists on sticking to Bo Yi's hype, such a beautiful person, who doesn't want to be with him. 】

  【Don't mention the unappetizing people like Xia Wanyuan in the front, can you? 】

   [That is, putting the names of Xia Wanyuan and my male **** together is disgusting. 】

  Bo Yi had a gentle smile on her face, her long and elegant figure looked brilliant in the spotlight, but there was still a trace of unfading anger in her eyes.

  From Bo Yi walking on the red carpet to entering the stadium, the fans’ screams screamed loudly.

  After the award ceremony, there is a routine media interview phase.

  "Your movie box office performance is very good this time. What are your plans next?"

  "Next, I will concentrate on honing my acting skills and strive to have a better performance in the next work." Bo Yi's modest smile attracted a lot of people's favor.

   "Bo Yi, are you really in love with Xia Wanyuan?" A reporter from a famous gossip magazine squeezed forward.

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  (End of this chapter)