Chapter 63

One by one, Jing Wan didn't disturb him. After reading all 40, he had already spent a lot of time. The people around the desk were all holding their heads out. If it wasn't for Luo Peishan, they would grab it.

Jing Wan has retreated to the side to enjoy all kinds of decorations in the study.

Then I saw the following Qunfang manual, two volumes, each of which is two fingers thick. After turning two or three pages, luopeishan suddenly closed. This is a good thing. Baby, I have to keep looking at it slowly, looking up, looking at my children and grandchildren. Suddenly I was impatient and waved, "go at the same time."

Although unwilling to, but dare not disobey Luo Peishan's words, obediently went to one side, only that eye one effort to the table.

"Three girls, come, come to grandfather." Luo Peishan is smiling.

In the face of a serious and meticulous grandfather, jingwan is able to deal with it freely. Now she smiles like an old fox, but jingwan hesitates a little. If Luo Peishan knows jingwan's idea, he will be depressed to death. He is smiling amiably and doesn't want to frighten his granddaughter.

"Three girls, where are these from?"

"I don't know what I'm going to send to my grandfather, except for the flowers I raised. There are only a few pots of flowers I brought to the capital. They are bumpy all the way. I'm not in good health all the way and neglect to take care of them. Some of them are not so good and need to be raised for a while. I hope my grandfather doesn't abandon them."

How could it be abandoned? Gong Ma can think of the value of these qunfangpu. How could luopeishan not think of it? And more. Not to mention in the future, it is to take out gifts, which are quite high in gold, and then give them to those who love painting and flowers, which is really priceless. "I didn't expect that Sanya has the painting ability. You created this painting method yourself?" A new way of painting is bound to be handed down for thousands of years. Although it can not reach the height of the founder, it is enough to be remembered by later generations.

"Eh? Isn't it very popular? " Jingwan is a little confused.

Luo Peishan immediately understood that it was his old wife who concealed this matter in order to protect the granddaughter. The name of a talented woman may not be a good thing. If this matter is changed into a man, then it will be both fame and wealth. But for a woman, it may attract prying eyes. Like goods, it is measured. The world is so unfair. See Jing Wan slightly frown, obviously she has understood the key. "Is there any painting going out?"

"No." She has always only painted flowers, and she is not ostentatious. In addition, she thinks that outsiders can, naturally, when she is in Qi'an mansion, no one knows that she can draw except some people in the mansion.

Luo Peishan nods. If there is one, his old wife will deal with it. "What do you think?"

Jingwan didn't think much about it, so she looked at her father Luo Rongyan, paused, and finally looked at her brother Luo Jingbo.

Luo Peishan nods. He is really a transparent child. He is so good at fame, but he can not be tempted. He knows the stakes. Let alone her age. Too many people who have experienced the ups and downs of the world may not be able to keep his heart. Other people on the scene also understood that she was going to count this credit on her brother, and it was not impossible to give it to her father. However, once this new way of painting spreads out, it will bring honor and prestige. Her father's indifferent nature of fame and wealth is better to earn some capital for Luo Jingbo.

"Next, learn to draw with your sister. If you don't, do you want to take her things?" Luo Peishan said to Luo Jingbo with a straight face. Just like Jing Wan, he didn't ask Luo Rongyan's opinion. Fortunately, Luo Rongyan didn't care about it. However, Luo Rongyan was also salivating for the orchid pictures and the qunfangpu.