The old man shook his head.

"After all, it's just that small piece."

"The brush strokes are also light."

"There are water vapor and clouds next to it."

"When anyone sees it, they are attracted by the mountains and water."

"Where can you pay attention to such an inconspicuous place?"

"Your friend is also sharp-eyed."

The old man smiled, "He saw all this."

"In comparison, we are really sorry for your grandpa."

"We haven't seen the most proud painting of him."

......

"Grandma, have grandpa said anything about this painting?"

The young man was a little unwilling to accept it.

If grandma doesn't know anything, then the mystery about this painting can only be a mystery.

He probably never solved this mystery for a day.

“Anything is OK.”

“As long as it’s about this painting.”

......

The young man's persistence made the old man a little puzzled.

However, seeing how her grandson cares so much, she also wants to respond to her grandson's expectations.

And then she figured it out, after all, she was a young man.

Young people always have a heavier sense of curiosity than an old woman like her.

She frowned and fell into deep thought.

The young man held his breath unconsciously.

......

The old man knocked on his head.

"no."

The old man smiled bitterly, "I can't think of more."

"I just remember that your grandfather was very happy and proud after painting this painting. He even showed it everywhere to others and boasted about his level."

"And your grandfather always takes out this painting every few days."

"I've laughed at him for this."

"...Your grandpa is sorry that he can no longer draw a better painting than this one."

“It’s not even possible to achieve the level.”

"Your grandpa has been bothered by this."

"During that period, your grandfather tore up many paintings he had painted."

"real?"

The young man was very surprised, "I don't know about this."

"You were still young at that time."

The old man smiled, "And we didn't even tell your parents about this."

"We don't want them to worry."

"Your grandpa is just competing with me."

"But then your grandfather figured it out too."

"It's satisfying to say that he can draw such a painting in his entire life."

The old man had gentle eyebrows and eyes, "Your grandpa attached so much importance to this painting."

"Not someone who can hide his words."

"Not to mention that he wouldn't change this painting randomly..."

"Even if it is really changed, it is because he thinks that changing the paintings will be better."

"The painting has become better. According to your grandfather's temperament, how could he not tell us?"

"This painting should be like this."

"It's just that our eyes don't look very good."

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"grandfather......"

The young man opened his mouth and did not continue talking.

He knew that grandma had told him everything she knew.

Although most of it is something he knows.

His only gain was that his grandfather had also been worried about painting.

So, even if it’s a pity, I’m a little unwilling to accept it...

But he knew that he should give up.
Chapter completed!