Mr. Yu Shan seriously looked at the nine paintings Yueyao had left behind. Yueyao's choice of subjects for these paintings was quite casual, including a peony symbolizing the nation's beauty and a rural twilight scene... Each of these paintings had its own unique charm, which is why Yueyao had kept them.
After nodding slightly, Mr. Yu Shan said, "Next month, Qingfeng Bookhouse is hosting an art exhibition, and I will take all of these paintings to exhibit there."
Yueyao opened her mouth and asked, "Whose exhibition?"
Mr. Yu Shan waved his hand and said, "You don't need to worry about that, I will arrange everything. Take this time to organize these paintings properly." The only aspect Mr. Yu Shan was dissatisfied with Yueyao was her poetry, which was somewhat lacking. If Yueyao had the same talent in poetry as she did in painting, she would have been perfect.
When Mr. Yu Shan left, he took with him the new urban landscape painting Yueyao had done.
