The old man shook his head.

"After all, it's such a small piece."

"The brush strokes are also light."

"There is still water vapor and clouds on the side."

"Everyone who takes a look will be attracted by the mountains and water."

"How could you have noticed such an inconspicuous place?"

"Your friend is also sharp-eyed."

The old man smiled and said, "He has seen all this."

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

"The painting he is most proud of, we haven't even looked at it completely."

...

"Grandma, did grandpa say anything about this painting?"

The young people were a little reluctant.

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

He may never solve this mystery.

"Anything is fine."

"As long as it's about the painting."

...

The young man's persistence puzzled the old man.

But seeing how concerned her grandson was, she also wanted to respond to his expectations.

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

Young people are always more curious than old women like her.

She frowned and fell into 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 anything more."

"I just remember that your grandfather was very happy and proud after he finished painting this painting. He even took this painting everywhere to show it to others and showed off his skill."

"Also, your grandfather always takes out this painting every few days to look at it."

"I even laughed at him about it."

"...Your grandfather regrets that he will never be able to paint anything better than this painting."

"It's not even close to the level."

"Your grandfather was worried about this."

"During that time, your grandfather tore up many of his paintings."

"real?"

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

"You were still young then."

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 himself."

"But then your grandfather also figured it out."

"It would be satisfying to say that he could paint such a painting in his lifetime."

The old man's eyebrows were gentle and he said, "Your grandfather attaches so much importance to this painting."

"It's not like I can hide my words."

"Not to mention that he won't change the painting randomly..."

"Even if he did change it, it would be because he thought the painting would be better if he changed it this way."

"The painting has gotten better. With your grandfather's temperament, why didn't you tell us?"

"This is how the painting should have been."

"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 but did not continue.

He knew that grandma had told him everything she knew.

Although most of them are things he knows.

His only gain was that his grandfather also had times when he struggled with painting.

So, even though it’s a pity, I’m also a little reluctant...

But he knew it was time to give up.
Chapter completed!