Gu Weijing was in his room dealing with orders from Nutshell, but when Uncle Sakai arrived, he was called out by his grandfather.
"Did you paint both of these?"
Uncle Sakai had always held a good impression of Gu Weijing.
He asked straightforwardly at that moment.
Gu Weijing had nothing to hide, so he nodded.
"You're the master the translator lady mentioned, sorry..."
"Oh! You have a great eye; that dirty-looking piece was spotted by you when even Lian Shengzi didn't notice it."
Uncle Sakai was quite carefree.
He moved his gaze to the two paintings drying side by side at the door, "A good prospect for learning painting, seems well-suited for Impressionism."
Being a true expert, he could naturally judge from the drying level of the paints that the creation time of the two paintings did not exceed a month apart.
The second painting, compared to the realistic style oil painting, was almost a complete transformation.
Perhaps Gu Weijing was better at copying,
