Huo Niannian was a little nervous when the car stopped outside Mr. Cheng's house.

But fortunately, there are Mu Li's words.

I haven't heard from you lately. What are you doing? "

As soon as I got in. Mu Li began to yell, because Mu Li was also a close disciple of the old man. So he was familiar with the old man's family.

Plus his character, he didn't treat the old man as a teacher.

"What do I have to report to you? Why, I heard that you went to Italy for a design exhibition. How was it? "

The old man is reading a newspaper in the living room. There is a reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. From a distance, he is an old artist with good moral and artistic integrity.

"Hey. What else? A silver prize. "

Muli and the old man talked about it according to the exhibition in Italy. Huo nianian didn't know much about these things. She quietly found a place to sit down, not very close to the old man.

I'm afraid the old man has a problem with himself.

The two gradually finished chatting, and Master Cheng's eyes fell on Huo nianian. In fact, the old man has been wandering in the world for so many years. People's eyes are still very accurate. He looked at it. Huo nianian didn't look like a man who would cheat and abduct. But she didn't want to pretend what she was doing with that jade pendant?

"Don't say anything else, old man. I'm here to help you count your works before. Isn't there going to be an exhibition? It's on me. I'm sure you'll be satisfied! "

"That's not a small tone of voice."

Mu Li laughed, pointed to Huo Niannian and said, "old man. Let her go to your library and ask some people to move things later. It's still the old rule. I'll put the works that need to be exhibited for you to keep first. "

"Well."

When Mu Li mentions himself, Huo nianian is a little nervous. I don't know why his palms are full of sweat.

It was only when Mr. Cheng didn't object that she was relieved.

After a while, Master Cheng took a list and handed it to Huo Niannian. "Everything is in that room. Go and check it. Mu Li and I have something to say."

Master Cheng's tone of indifference made Huo nianian feel a little sad.

"OK."

She promised to come down, but she pushed the door open.

Just as soon as he went in, Huo nianian was shocked by the scene in front of him!

There are collections of all sizes on the wall. Although she has never learned orthodox art, she still has a basic discerning eye. Some of these paintings have a list of styles and some are heavily colored. It can be seen that they were created in different periods. I didn't expect that the old man has been painting for so long

Huo nianian suddenly feels that Master Cheng is her model!

She took the list that the old man gave her and did not start working immediately. Instead, she stood in front of the wall and tasted every painting carefully. She seems to be able to penetrate these paintings and see the way the old man created them.

He bent his back and described it carefully

Thinking about it, my eyes are slightly wet.

What kind of an old man can have such achievements? Huo Niannian adjusted his mind and was just ready to check them one by one, but he was suddenly stunned.

Because there is a familiar shadow in the picture!

How could it be?!

"Grandma..."

Huo nianian saw his grandmother who had passed away in his paintings. His pen fell out in his shocked hands.