Wen Ruyu's attitude towards Xibao and his younger siblings was completely different from his attitude towards Cheng Baoguo, he was all kindness and benevolence, his face almost blooming like a flower.
"Let me guess, this is Fubao, this is Dundun, this is Xiongxiong, and this is Zhuangzhuang, right? The one left must be Ye Yan, whom Fubao often mentions in her letters." The old man quickly matched the children before him with the photos and portraits. The portraits were drawn by Feng Qingxue in her spare time using the sketch technique and had been sent to Wen Ruyu for his comments.
Many times, Wen Ruyu admired his Closed-door Disciple, who never forgot to study despite her busy schedule, and whose artistic conception in painting and calligraphy deepened because of her experiences. When one's skill level reaches a certain height, technique becomes secondary.
Fubao bowed and said, "Grandpa Wen, hello, I finally get to meet you!"
