Lu Ming leaned in to take a look. When he saw Old Master Lu on the screen, he rolled his eyes dramatically.
He had always imagined his grandfather to be a fearsome and intimidating figure. However, when it came to Qin Sheng, Old Master Lu was indeed as kind and gentle as the portrait depicted.
Lu Ming shuddered, goosebumps rising on his arms, and quickly looked away.
Old Master Lu, on the other hand, was utterly captivated by the painting. He adjusted his glasses and examined it repeatedly, unable to tear his eyes away.
He could clearly see the care Qin Sheng had put into the work. Every detail was executed with such perfection that she must have spent a considerable amount of time on it.
This painting was on par with the one she submitted for the Green Art Competition.
Old Master Lu couldn't help but give Fu Hanchuan a smug look, his eyes brimming with satisfaction.
*So, you think you can compete with me?*
