Rebirth of the Ultimate Crazy Boy

Thinking of this, Long Aotian smiled lightly and said: "Uncle, I can't call you a good painter, I only know a little bit about it!"

Murong Wei squinted his deep eyes and looked at Long Aotian and said, "In that case, then Aotian, just make a painting!"

Long Aotian looked around at the paintings on the wall and asked: "Uncle, these paintings must be the works of Master Xu Beihong, right? And in my opinion, uncle, these works of yours are all genuine and without flaws."

Murong Wei nodded and gave Long Aotian an approving look and said with a smile: "Aotian is good! This "The Foolish Old Man Moves the Mountain" and "The Galloping Horse" were indeed painted by Xu Beihong. He is still the number one painter in Chinese painting. However, he has already

Passed away, a great man passed away like this, he really cannot withstand the test of time, life is too short." At this point, Murong Wei's eyes slowly showed a hint of sadness.

Long Aotian shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, no, no, is life so short? As long as you live a happy life and do what you want to do, that's enough."

Murong Wei nodded upon hearing this and sighed: "Aotian, you are right, life is short and short!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed lightly. The laughter gave people the feeling that Murong Wei and Long Aotian were brothers who had not seen each other for several years and suddenly met each other.

At the same moment, Murong Xue, who was waiting hard outside, murmured to himself: "What happened to Aotian and his father? Why don't you come out? I'm almost suffocating myself to death." Inside the natural study room, Long Aotian and Murong Xue

Her laughter was not loud, so naturally it did not reach Murong Xue's ears.

A noble and beautiful woman slowly walked towards Murong Xue and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, don't be anxious! Your father will not do anything to your boyfriend!"

Murong Xue turned around and said softly: "Mother, are you here? How do you know what my father won't do?"

The person who came was Guo Lanying. Guo Lanying couldn't help but reveal a stern smile on her face and said: "It's not because of your mother that I talked to your father. This is the period of free love. That has the qualifications to oppose the love between men and women."

A blush appeared on Murong Xue's face, she lowered her head and said: "Mom, you are still good to me! My father is too rigid. I really don't know how my father pursued my mother in the first place."

Upon hearing this, Guo Lanying laughed and said: "Xue'er, your father is not as rigid as you said. You don't understand him. When you understand him, or understand your own lover, you will understand that loving someone without

For what reason?"

Murong Xue was obviously still very puzzled by Guo Lanying's words! Naturally, Guo Lanying and Murong Xue started talking happily...

In the study, Long Aotian's eyes narrowed and he said: "Uncle, the Chinese master of Chinese painting I think you like more than you is Xu Beihong!"

Murong Wei nodded slightly, and then Long Aotian continued: "Xu Beihong is the number one Chinese painter in China. Uncle, I also like his works very much! We are like-minded people. In this case, uncle, I will paint."

Let me show you! I fucked you first, but I only know the basics."

Murong Wei raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Then Aotian, let's paint! I have all the four treasures in my study, so let's make pictures!" At this point, Murong Wei also vacated the painting position on the desk and faced Long Ao.

The sky cast a glance.

Long Aotian smiled lightly and said nothing. He walked lightly to the space vacated by Murong Wei and slowly took up the paintbrush in his hand.

As soon as he picked up the brush, Long Aotian painted like a god, and painted with fluidity. This made Murong Wei stare at Long Aotian and sighed in his heart: Aotian, it's really amazing. He painted like a god. He didn't know what Aotian did.

What about the painting that comes out? Think about it

At this point, Murong Wei's interest has gradually been aroused. Now Murong Wei is already engrossed in watching Long Aotian's paintings. For a master of painting, when he meets like-minded people, he should naturally take good care of them.

Pay attention.

In just a moment, galloping horses appeared on the painting. Yes, Long Aotian's work was exactly Master Xu Beihong's "Horses".

The passage of time also announced the end of the painting. Long Aotian slowly put down the brush and said with a faint smile: "Master Xu Beihong's early horses have a kind of indifferent poetic feeling of a literati, showing the attitude of "hesitating and looking back, lonely and lonely".

Later, Master Xu Beihong realized that artists should not be limited to artistic self-indulgence, but should work together with the country.

Breathing and sharing the same destiny, he devoted his artistic creation to the fiery life, so his horse became a symbol of the awakening national spirit. After the founding of China, his horse became "the one who returned home after hundreds of battles in the mountains and rivers, and eradicated all the rugged terrain".

The symbol of "the great road is flat" still looks like a galloping, but it is less anxious and sad and more cheerful and exciting."

"So the paintings I made, uncle, are only 70% similar to Master Xu Beihong. It's funny! It's funny!"

Murong Wei looked at the lifelike painting "Horses" in front of him and sighed: "Aotian, your paintings are really amazing. You don't just know a little bit about it. If I didn't see the works you painted, they were painted by you.

I'm afraid I thought it was Xu Beihong who did it! Seven

The distraction is very powerful! Even I, a person who has been painting for many years, am willing to be defeated, but why am I still so expressionless?" At this point, Murong Wei's face that exuded the maturity of a man couldn't help but reveal embarrassment and confusion.

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When Long Aotian saw what Murong Wei said, he immediately shook his head and said bitterly: "Xu Beihong is good at using horses as metaphors for people and holding objects to express his feelings, so as to express his patriotic enthusiasm. The horses in Xu Beihong's works are like "washing away all the horses in the world."

, a unique kind of high energy and heroic spirit

The horse painted by Long Aotian is incomparable with Master Xu Beihong. The reason why it is only 70% similar is because the horse painted by Long Aotian is unrestrained, like a wild horse running wild, no matter what the world says.

Whether you are wrong or not, just move forward."

"Uncle, why do you belittle yourself so much? Uncle, you are the chairman of the Murong Group! This company is so powerful, but what is the goal pursued by so many people? And I think you, uncle, have also heard what Master Xu Beihong said: "

People can be arrogant, but they cannot be arrogant!"

Murong Wei smiled faintly and said: "Aotian, you are right, yes, my uncle gave you a sentence: "Give the power of the world, smile at the common people." Uncle believes that you can definitely achieve it in the future, now Aotian, please leave first! Uncle

I continue to paint, the future is the era of young people, and talented people will emerge from generation to generation."

Long Aotian was secretly shocked: Why did Murong Wei say this to me? Isn't this exactly my goal, "hold the power of the world and look at the common people with a smile"? Thinking of this, Long Aotian was puzzled but still smiled.

: "Then, uncle, I'll leave first." Long Aotian slowly walked towards the door of the study room...

Murong Wei's eyes were like blades, looking at Long Aotian's back, his face was tough and he sighed secretly: Long Aotian of the Long family, hey, it's really amazing, he was actually called a "waste" by outsiders, if

Anyone who treats him as a useless person will probably die a miserable death. At this point, Murong Wei looked at the realistic "Horses" painting on his desk and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

At this moment, Long Aotian had also left the study. Murong Wei smiled lightly and said: "The Long family has another talented person. The Long family is indeed twice as talented. It's tiring to watch from the sidelines! Star Soul!"

"It's OK, it's OK! Weidi!" Suddenly a figure flashed out from behind the study room.

Murong Wei groaned: "Brother Wei? Xinghun, don't always call me that! You're not much older than me, are you?"

This figure is naturally the head of the Long family, Long Xinghun. Long Xinghun smiled and said: "It's enough to be a few years older than you. As I said, Brother Wei, we have been buddies for more than ten years. We are brothers. Your Murong Group will develop

It’s quite astonishing.”

Murong Wei smiled bitterly and said: "Your wife Lin Xue is the real strong person! What a strong woman! She can actually control a huge enterprise like "Dragon". If you want me to do it, you really can't do it!"

Upon hearing this, Long Xinghun curled his lips and snorted: "Brother Wei, you are really belittling yourself as Aotian said. I, Long Xinghun, can see your strength, and you have such a virtuous person."

Wife, you should be happy, hey, thinking of my wife, I feel like I am living on the border between heaven and hell."

Murong Wei's eyes showed gratitude and said: "But it's not bad to have a strong woman wife, Xinghun, I said that without your support back then, how would I, Murong Wei, be where I am today? How would I have the Murong Group today."

The more he spoke, the tougher Murong Wei's tone became.

Long Xinghun smiled lightly and said: "Brother, there is no need to say these polite words of gratitude. In the future, I believe that my son Long Aotian will be able to hold the power of the world and look at the world with a smile, as you said, even though this journey will be full of difficulties.

After all the ups and downs, my son is bound to surpass me, and this is the son of my Long Xinghun!" At this point, Long Xinghun's whole body exuded an aura of strong contempt for heaven and earth.

Naturally, the reason why Long Aotian did not discover the existence of Long Xing Soul before was because Long Xing Soul did not have "murderous intent" in its ability. In addition, Long Aotian's strength was unfathomable. How could Long Aotian discover it?

Murong Wei's face darkened and he laughed and said: "With you as my brother as my in-law, I, Murong Wei, will have no regrets in this life. Although I know that your son will have many women in the future, I believe that my daughter will definitely occupy a certain share among your sons."

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Long Xinghun's face turned gloomy, his eyes flashed with confusion, and he sighed: "Brother Wei, it's great that you can think so, but I don't know what your daughter would think? I've also seen Xue'er's photos.

I haven’t seen you for a few years, so it’s even more beautiful and touching.”

Murong Wei's face turned pale, he rolled his eyes and said to Long Xinghun: "Since Xiaoxue chose Long Aotian, he should bear this. I have told her before that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Since my daughter If I don't give up, what can I do? Xinghun, one day in the future we will be in-laws!"

Long Xinghun chuckled and said: "Yes! In-laws! Brother, my son is destined to be a misfortune, hey!"

Murong Wei's face showed a hint of helplessness and a wry smile.

The two of them talked for a long time, but they were just talking about brotherhood!

If Long Aotian saw this scene, his eyes would probably fall off, because Murong Wei and Long Xing were actually old brothers for decades? How could he not be surprised? At the same time, his father Long Xing

Hun actually said that he was destined to commit suicide? This would probably surprise him even more! It’s just that he doesn’t know all this now!