First Miss Badass
Chapter 64: Village people like Chi Jiao would be humiliating even at art fairs
Chi Yan and Chi Ze walked up from the corridor as the siblings chatted and laughed.
Zhu Limin's eyes sparkled when he saw Chi Yan holding a large black bag. “Yanyan, you bought something back?”
Chi Yan nodded and walked straight to Chi Mingwei. He said excitedly, “Dad, there is a new artwork by AN at auction today. So, I bought it.”
Chi Jiao, who was eating wine, stopped and looked at him.
As Chi Yan was talking to Chi Mingwei, he secretly noticed Chi Jiao's movements. When he saw Chi Jiao looking at him, he hurriedly smiled at him and said, “Jiaojiao, if you have never known Chinese art before, you might not know who AN is. AN is an incredible genius Chinese artist. Dad and Little Ze really like their paintings.”
Being able to buy a painting by AN today was an unexpected advantage for Chi Yan.
Even if he spent almost half of his savings to buy the painting, it was still valuable to him.
Indeed, when Chi Mingwei heard that Chi Yan had actually bought AN painting, her expression became excited. “Yanyan, let me see it quickly.”
Chi Yan carefully took out the painting and unfolded it before placing it on the coffee table.
It was a painting of mountains and rivers. The figures in the painting blend perfectly with the lively and lively natural scenery around them, giving a comfortable and bright feeling.
Chi Jiao glanced at the painting. It was a painting he had painted not long ago.
“One stop. It was an AN painting. His style is very lively, magnificent, and very beautiful.” Chi Mingwei views the painting as a tribute.
“Dad, this painting is for you,” Chi Yan said with a smile.
Her idol is AN. She had worked hard to prepare for the art exhibition because she wanted to have the opportunity to meet AN.
AN is very mysterious. As of now, no one had seen how old he was or what he looked like. However, a professional Chinese art master speculated that AN was at least a middle-aged person. Otherwise, an ordinary person would not be able to draw such a rare and diluted painting.
However, Chi Ze did not care who AN was. After all, AN was his idol.
Seeing Chi Ze's idolizing expression, Chi Jiao couldn't help but shake her shoulder.
He felt a terrible chill running down his back from being favored by such fans.
But in the eyes of Zhu Limin and his daughter, Chi Jiao's furrowed brows made her seem like a village person who had never seen the world.
“Ah, look how happy we are talking. I forgot that Jiaojiao had never come into contact with Chinese art before. Jiaojiao, even if you can't understand it, don't get discouraged. If you want to understand Chinese art, then you must pay attention to your artistic foundation. You haven't had contact with him in the past, so it's only natural that you don't understand him.” Chi Yan raised his hand to cover his mouth and smiled, but there was no sign of apology in his eyes. Instead, there was only a proud smile.
“It's not a big deal. Jiaojiao, when AN organizes an art exhibition next time, we will take you. You can also understand what your father likes and slightly cultivate your taste,” Zhu Limin said while sneering in his heart.
Village people like Chi Jiao would be humiliating even at an art fair.
“You can go, but you better not say nonsense. AN art exhibition is filled by masters from the Chinese art world. If you act like you understand when you don't, you will definitely be a joke.” Chi Ze looked at Chi Jiao with disdain.
“Little Ze, how can you talk to your older sister like that?” Chi Mingwei warned firmly. His expression turned into a smile as he looked at Chi Jiao. “Jiaojiao, don't mind Little Ze's words. You can only blame him for liking AN too much. Next time, I'll take you to the art fair.”