"Ah, OK."

Zhou Yao nodded with his intention.

Then he smiled gratefully, "Thank you."

...

"There is also a white plum in my yard."

Zhao Luzheng felt a little regretful, "If you come to see it in winter, you will be able to see it."

“Super beautiful.”

...

"Yeah?"

Zhou Yao became more and more curious about Xiao’s yard.

It’s a pond and a white plum, I think it’s a very exquisite yard?

...

After eating tea and snacks, Xiao Xiao led the two of them to the yard behind the house.

Walking out of the living room, Zhou Yao opened his eyes wide.

"Zhou Yao, look, two ponds."

Zhao Luzheng pointed the direction for Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao looked over.

really.

There are ponds of large and small under the trees on both sides.

The shadow of the tree fell into it, and the water surface shone with sparkling light.

Zhou Yao couldn't help but walk over.

However, before he reached the edge of the pool, he was attracted by other things.

His face was blank for a moment.

That……

...

After discovering Zhou Yao's abnormality, Zhao Luzheng turned around and looked.

The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Why……

"Third brother, that painting..."

...

In front of the white plum tree, an easel stands.

There is an unfinished painting on the easel.

The painting is exactly the scenery in the yard.

It's like there are two yards.

Too awesome...

...

“So beautiful.”

Zhao Luzheng exclaimed, "Third Brother, this painting-"

"Where are the painters?!"

Zhou Yao suddenly shouted loudly.

He suddenly strode to Xiao Xiao, and held Xiao Xiao's shoulders with both hands.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Zhou Yao hurriedly withdrew his hand.

He covered his hand.

it hurts.

Just now...what was beaten?

...

"Zhou Yao."

Zhao Luzheng only realized this.

He hurried over.

"What are you doing?"

Walking over with such a mighty momentum, as if you were going to beat the third brother...

He subconsciously blocked the third brother.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly so excited?

...

Zhou Yao didn't care about the fact that he had been beaten just now. He was so excited that his brain was in chaos.

He opened his mouth.

The chest was undulating violently.

...

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Luzheng frowned worriedly, "Don't be excited for now."

"Come on, take a deep breath."

"Speak slowly."

...

“Hu…hu…”

After a while, Zhou Yao finally made a sound.

"That painting..."

His hand trembling as he pointed at the painting.

"The person who painted that painting..."

Zhou Yao said with great difficulty, "Where is it?"

"Where is he?"

...

"Zhou Yao..."

Zhao Luzheng's eyes fell on the painting.

It's really a beautiful painting.

Even if it hasn't been completed...

You can imagine how amazing this painting will be after it is completed.

ah.

Zhao Luzheng seemed to understand Zhou Yao's excitement.

Is it that the soul of the former painter awakened?

I want to meet the painter when I see such a powerful painting...

turn out to be-

"This painting-"

Zhou Yao did not see the suddenness on Zhao Lu's face.

He stared at Xiao Xiao tightly.

"This painting is exactly the same as my teacher's painting!"
To be continued...