After the full-level boss dressed as a petite

Chapter 157 Painting Can Be Remedied

When Liu Rufeng came, he saw that there were guests, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Old Liu, let me introduce you. This is my partner Su Xing. You can call her Xiao Su. Xiao Su, Liu Rufeng, my friend, we had tea at his Fengyu Tea House."

"Hello, Mr. Liu."

"Hello, hello." Liu Rufeng was very surprised: "You really have a partner, I thought you made it up."

"Of course it's true. There's nothing to make up about it. Today is the first time Xiao Su came to our house for dinner, and you ran away from home. You are lucky, otherwise it would not be your turn to know her."

"You mean it's the right time for that brat in my family to destroy my painting?"

"How could it be, oh, you really are. A painting can never be compared with your grandson. The grandson is a human being, but the painting is dead. If you want to open it up, forget it."

"What painting is dead? You businessmen smell like copper and don't understand art at all. I'm too lazy to tell you."

"Okay, okay, I don't understand, let's not talk about painting, I will drink with you."

Liu Rufeng was very wronged, he sat down and still held the painting in his arms, it was very precious.

Luo Xiuli took a pair of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and said, "Old Liu, don't listen to him, a good painting has a soul in the eyes of the artist, he doesn't understand."

"Listen! Brother and sister understand, brother and sister, I really can't figure out how you fell in love with him in the first place, you have no taste at all."

"Hey, I don't like to hear your words. You say that my old Zhang has no taste, so why does he like me?"

Liu Rufeng was amused: "Well, I can't say that you and your husband drink and drink, this, Xiao Su, can you drink?"

"Sorry, I'm not very good at it."

"Xiao Su is a girl, how can you let her drink, you can't drink, otherwise I won't worry about asking the driver to send her back."

"That's right, our old Zhang is still thoughtful."

Liu Rufeng was even more aggrieved, he was just being polite, it was not good to ask or not to ask, I knew he would not come!

After pouring a glass of wine, he drank one gulp after another, choked up a little before finishing the glass.

"It's what I deserve. I want to show off to my son when he comes back. I took this painting in with great difficulty. One of them didn't take care of it, but the unlucky boy drew two strokes and completely ruined the painting."

Seeing his age and his love for painting, Su Xing felt pity in his heart: "Mr. Liu, can you show me your paintings?"

Liu Rufeng looked at Su Xing: "Do you know how to draw?"

"Understand a little."

Liu Rufeng likes people who are interested in paintings the most, and immediately put down his chopsticks: "Then let's find a place, and I'll let you take a look, but this painting has been destroyed, it may affect your appreciation."

"Not in the way."

Zhang Yihua got up and guided them: "Go to the living room."

The four of them moved to the living room, and Liu Rufeng carefully unfolded the painting in his arms. It can be seen that he is indeed a person who loves painting very much.

Under the bright light, a nearly perfect landscape painting appeared in front of their eyes. Why do you say it is nearly perfect? ​​There are two extra strokes on this painting, which is detrimental to the beauty.

"It's really good, it's a pity."

Liu Rufeng looked at Zhang Yihua: "You understand too?"

"I don't understand, but I can't tell if it's good-looking or not? After all, I've been your friend for decades, and the artistic atmosphere has also imbued it a bit."

"Mr. Liu, in fact, this painting can be salvaged."

As soon as Su Xing said this, Liu Rufeng froze immediately, and Zhang Yihua and Luo Xiuli blinked their eyes as if they were hallucinating.

(End of this chapter)