All-rounder Artist-Chapter 938 - 870 The 1st Full House_3
Chapter 938: Chapter 870 The 1st ‘Full House’_3
Chapter 938 -870 The 1st ‘Full House’_3
“Don’t let us down with the paintings in here.”
“Please be assured.”
Wang Yu smiled as he spoke and quickly checked the two of them into their rooms.
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The suite that Miao Bai entered was the “Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture” suite.
He had chosen it himself.
Wang Xin followed behind, “Mr. Miao wouldn’t mind if I came to appreciate it together, would he?”
“Of course.”
Miao Bai smiled faintly, “Let’s enjoy it together.”
He and Fang Mokan were both true lovers of painting; otherwise, two wealthy patrons of such stature and status wouldn’t have almost come to an argument over a single picture.
He was very grateful to Wang Xin for bringing him here today!
Had he not made the trip, he really would not have had the chance to see such fine paintings, so all his prior discomfort had vanished without a trace!
At this moment.
Wang Xin hesitated, “It’s just that I don’t know if the painting in this room is as good as they say.”
It wasn’t that he didn’t trust the hotel.
It was that the painting of “Eagle Spreading Wings and Swallowing Rivers and Mountains Picture” in his own suite was so good that Wang Xin dared not believe the hotel could have another painting of the same caliber!
“We’ll see when we look.”
Miao Bai was also feeling nervous.
And as the two delved deeper, they finally arrived in front of the painting.
Swoosh!
When the “Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture” was unveiled before them, both of their expressions changed simultaneously!
Unlike the grandeur of the eagle spreading its wings.
In this painting, there were green mountains bursting with spring vitality, with playful streams splashing in the valleys, babbling softly.
Tall peaks loomed everywhere, barren trees sprouted new branches, displaying delicate fresh buds, creating an intense atmosphere of spring.
Between the green mountains, there were breathtaking peaks that obscured the sky;
on the mountaintop, the dense Forests appeared like a giant black blanket cap, fastened to the sheer cliffs, with black and green hues among which bunches of unnameable wildflowers sprang from the rock faces.
Strange rocks lay across the gurgling streams;
light mist-like cloud shadows moved in the space between mountains and rivers, seemingly tangible and intangible, half-concealed and half-revealed, as if transforming into rising, swirling mists.
At the mouth of the valley.
Two scholars were seated on the riverside rocks, engaged in a serene and insightful conversation.
Beneath them flowed a cascading spring, which merged into the stream, with beads of water leaping and splattering, as if whispering in the cold.
Graceful and ethereal!
A scene right out of a poem or a painting!
The combination of the mountains and water was a pairing of stillness and motion, monotony and splendor, forming the most beautiful scenery.
The beauty of nature!
Fully expressed!
Standing in front of this painting.
Miao Bai felt as if he were one of the scholars in the painting, inhaling the fragrance unique to the spring earth.
He even felt an inexplicable chill on his cheeks, as if splashed by the stream water in the painting, then gently blown upon by a breeze, instantly refreshing and pleasantly cool.
Miao Bai felt this sensation.
Wang Xin beside him had a similar experience, murmuring, “There really is a painting that doesn’t fall short of the one in my suite, only slightly inferior to the previous one…”
“Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder.”
Miao Bai felt an unprecedented calmness in his heart, his speech also becoming gentle,
“Brother Wang finds ‘Eagle Spreading Wings and Swallowing the World’ better, yet I find this ‘Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture’ more to my liking; it’s about the tranquility and detachment of the soul…”
“Shall we go see Mr. Fang’s room?”
Wang Xin did not argue, as in his heart, only ‘Eagle Spreading Wings and Swallowing the World’ could showcase infinite dominance!
This painting was too gentle.
Just like drinking, some people prefer red wine, while others favor white spirit.
“Let’s go!”
Miao Bai immediately went with Wang Xin to Fang Mokan’s suite.
A few minutes later.
The three of them stood before the “Phoenix’s Pride Picture” in Fang Mokan’s room, experiencing another silent astonishment.
Right after that.
The hotel received orders:
Miao Bai and Wang Xin both extended their stay.
Besides.
The two of them also took the other two suites, going round several times in turn.
Later, Wang Yu was once again entangled by the three of them.
“Can’t you really sell us these paintings?”
“Absolutely not!”
This was the Yu Dynasty hotel’s first-ever “full house.”
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ps: I’m not deliberately dragging it out, the chapter just has a lot of words, so it takes a long time.
