Chapter 449 The Artist Pursuing Perfection

Wu Hai chuckled as soon as he opened his mouth, "Haha, little girl, what is your profession?"

Dada looked at Wu Hai in confusion and did not answer.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking, nothing else, because I can help Boss Yuan answer the question you just asked." Wu Hai was relatively gentle towards a young and beautiful girl.

But not everyone is as useless as Yuan Zhou.

"I am a self-media worker." Dada's beautiful eyes moved flexibly, and then he gave a clever title.

"So I'm not an artist." Wu Hai nodded, the expression on his face was natural.

"What does this have to do with art?" Dada was even more confused.

"And this is my first time coming to Yuanzhou's store." Wu Hai did not answer Dada's question, but continued to ask.

"Yes." Dada nodded.

"I'm a painter, an oil painter, and I'm pretty good at painting." Wu Hai said confidently, stroking his mustache.

"I'm sorry, what does this have to do with Boss Yuan?" Dada looked at Boss Yuan, who was cooking seriously, and then at Wu Hai, who seemed to be showing off, and asked speechlessly.

"Young people today are just impatient. I haven't finished what I said yet." Wu Hai glared at Dada.

"You are not old either." Dada said straightforwardly.

"The little girl has discernment, but you'd better listen to me first." When Wu Hai heard this, he was still very happy, but he didn't forget the business.

"Okay, you tell me." Dada listened to various discussions in the group, and then decided to listen to what the mustached man in front of him had to say.

"Apart from the artist himself, the most important thing in oil painting is oil paint, paper and brushes." Wu Hai briefly learned about the basic knowledge of oil painters.

"A good pen is so rare. Yuanbaoge's pen is suitable for landscape and ink painting. Fortunately, Xie Detang's pen holder is very good, but this tip is the best from Hongdetang. Little girl, which one do you think I should use? Wu Hai asked after looking at Dada.

"This is not simple. Just use the pen holder from Xiedetang and install the nib from Hongdetang." Dada said almost without thinking.

"you are right,

Even you yourself know that you have to pursue the best, so why doesn’t Boss Yuan do the same? Wu Hai shrugged and said lazily.

"But..." Dada was a little unconvinced and wanted to say more.

"There are no buts. A painter pursues the ultimate in art. Not to mention pens and paper, the requirements are ridiculously high. Let alone a chef whose cooking is an art. It makes no sense for you to ask others to use bad ones if you have good ones." Wu Hai Only then did he become serious again when he said it.

Dada bit his mouth and did not speak.

"The pursuit of perfection is the most basic professional ethics of an artist, and this is no different for Boss Yuan." Wu Hai continued.

"I'm sorry." Dada stood aside, paused for a while, and suddenly said to Yuan Zhou.

"Let's go slowly, see you next time." Yuan Zhou happened to come over with the meal and said very calmly.

"Okay, please excuse me." Dada smiled.

Yes, she understood. A chef, a person who strives for excellence and is so serious when cooking, will of course pursue better taste. There is no reason to use poor food to show off.

Since you can do your best, then you will never be sloppy.

This is Yuanzhou that Dada understands.

Walking outside the door, Dada suddenly said into the headset, "It seems that the crackdown on counterfeiting has failed."

He said this very calmly, without a trace of regret, but rather a little happy.

Just like Dada herself, she wants to be the best every time she does a live broadcast. She buys the clearest Olympus lens, but her goal is really the aristocrat in the lens, Carl Zeiss from Germany.

Just because its effects and lens presentation are the best, Dada never thought of shooting directly with a mobile phone.

So Dada understands Yuan Zhou's persistence and respects it.

Dada left, but discussions began in the store.

"I mean Wu Hai, when did you become so easy to take care of that you can just use Xie Detang's pen to get rid of you?" Ling Hong looked at Wu Hai playfully and asked.

"I've always been so good." Wu Hai said proudly, stroking his mustache.

"Haha, then who was the one who threw 18,080 paintbrushes angrily last time?" Ling Hong said in a tooth-itching tone, wanting to be beaten.

"It's not me." Wu Hai said seriously.

"Don't worry about the brush. Don't you think that girl is interesting?" Su Mu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of gossip.

"That's right, I kept chasing Boss Yuan to ask questions." Some diners also gossiped in agreement.

"In my opinion, maybe there's something fishy about it." Another diner also said with a smile on his face.

"From a female perspective, maybe she thinks Boss Yuan's cooking is delicious, and then you know." Manman also looked like a gossip.

"Thinking too much." Yuan Zhou frowned and said seriously.

After all, with his ears, he actually heard Dada whispering throughout the whole process.

He's obviously a host, that's why he's so curious.

"But Boss Yuan, you see we are all very worried about your life-long events. What do you think about this?" Su Mu asked, looking at Yuan Zhou who was free for a while.

"Not much." Yuan Zhou wanted to shrug, but for the sake of image, he resisted the urge.

Just like resisting the urge to beat Wu Hai to death.

"Actually, I have something to note." Wu Hai suddenly said as if he had a flash of inspiration.

"What's the idea?" Manman finally asked cooperatively.

"Manman, you lost your money." Wu Hai did not answer, but suddenly pointed behind Manman and said.

"Eh? Really?" Manman looked back.

There was indeed ten dollars lying on the smooth and tidy ground. Manman picked it up without thinking.

"Well, you dropped it." Wu Hai said affirmatively while Manman was picking it up.

"Thank you." Manman thanked him habitually.

"You see, Boss Yuan is like this." Seeing Manman pick up the money, Wu Hai said to Yuan Zhou excitedly.

But Ling Hong and Su Mu, who just saw this scene, looked like "I don't know him."

"Boss Yuan, if you tell a girl that you dropped her money, she will pick it up out of habit. If you like a girl, but go up and tell her that you dropped her male ticket, then you can catch her." Wu Hai He said with a happy face.

It seemed like this idea was so clever, and of course he thought so with a smug look on his face.

That's right, Wu Hai just threw the money on the ground while Manman wasn't paying attention and then tricked her into picking it up. Just to tell Yuan Zhou about it, he worked really hard.

"What kind of confidence do you have to teach Boss Yuan how to chase girls as a single person for thirty years?" Ling Hong couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Ahem, I'm going to prepare the meal." Yuan Zhou's face was tense and he couldn't see his thoughts.

Wu Hai began to be ridiculed by Ling Hong and Su Mu in turn. Of course, Manman, who was deceived, happily held up ten yuan and told Wu Hai that this idea was not scientific at all.

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