"Me?" Lynch pointed to himself in surprise.

As soon as the doctor saw it, he immediately understood that Jiang Ruoqing must have misunderstood, but he was just able to get out of the relationship, so he immediately turned on the pit dad mode, and hurriedly pushed Lynch and said, "That's right, it's you, Dean Jiang told you, hurry in." ”

Lynch glanced at the doctor with disdain, and said coldly, "This phone doesn't look like it's mine, right?"

"Then whose phone is it?, it's better to stand up now!" Jiang Ruoqing put down her paintbrush and glanced at everyone coldly, the coldness in her eyes made all the doctors shudder.

The doctor was even more frightened, he never expected that Jiang Ruoqing was really angry, that kind of cold momentum was simply terrible, and Jiang Ruoqing fired people and never talked about any relationship.

"That, Dean Jiang, this phone is his. The boy's legs trembled, his tongue was knotted, and after speaking, he turned his back and secretly made a fist gesture to Lynch, and said pitifully: "This friend, you can help me, I finally got into this hospital, and I have to pay the mortgage every month, but I must not be expelled......"

I have to say that Jiang Ruoqing's cold and iceberg momentum is indeed a bit scary.

Even Lynch felt chills all over his body, as if the temperature around him had plummeted by a few degrees.

"It doesn't seem right, this Jiang Ruoqing seems to be contaminated with the aura of the Yin Soul......" Lynch's eyelids jumped, secretly opened the divine pupil, and took a look, but saw that there was a cold black aura around her, which was obviously extraordinary.

"Friend, can I invite you to dinner, but it's okay if you don't have much health......" The doctor begged, and he was about to kneel for Lynch.

"Forget it, look at your bear-like appearance, I'm afraid I'm going to be scared to the point of urine. ”

Lynch shook his hand angrily, and then walked straight into the office.

After normal people die, their souls will enter reincarnation, but some souls will become yin souls if they continue to stay in this world for some reason, and the aura on these yin souls is extremely cold.

The current Jiang Ruoqing obviously had some contact with the Yin Spirit, and she was inadvertently contaminated with these things.

It's just that she was born with a cold personality, and she won't feel anything, but this anger will release these yin soul qi instead, and the doctor just now is emaciated, if he is entered by this yin qi, he will probably not be able to ease his mind for a while.

However, Lynch was not afraid of these Yin Qi, and he quietly operated the Mixed Yuan True Technique to disperse the Yin Qi that she had unintentionally released.

Jiang Ruoqing didn't know what was wrong, as soon as Lynch came over, her momentum seemed to be three points weaker.

The doctors present couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was also very strange, as soon as this Lynch entered, it seemed that Jiang Ruoqing was not so angry?

"Dean Jiang, do I have any questions?" Lynch asked.

Jiang Ruoqing came back to her senses at this time, glared at Lynch and said, "Why do you want to use your mobile phone to take pictures secretly?"

Lynch shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said this phone is not mine, do you believe it?"

"So, you're here to learn how to paint?" Jiang Ruoqing changed her words and suddenly said, "Yes, since you also know ink painting, then tell me, what is the most basic thing in this ink painting?"

This stumped Lynch, where did he come to learn to paint, but he just watched her paint seriously, and he didn't come up to bother.

However, when Lynch's eyes fell on the rice paper on the drawing board, he suddenly said, "I can't draw, but I know that there is something missing in your painting." ”

"Oh, what's missing in my painting?"

Jiang Ruoqing glanced at Lynch with interest.

He has liked to paint since he was a child, although he studied medicine, but he has insisted on painting every day for so many years, and her paintings have also participated in large-scale exhibitions, and have been praised by contemporary painters, and many people want to worship her as a teacher.

But to this day, no one has ever said that she is missing anything in her paintings.

"I've never painted before, but I know that for a painting to be unforgettable, it has to have a soul. Lynch said with a smile.

"Do you mean that I am missing a soul in my paintings?" Jiang Ruoqing heard such an interesting answer for the first time.

"That's right, a thing can come back to life when it has a soul, no words, just a dead thing, without any meaning!" Lynch said lightly.

In fact, Jiang Ruoqing's painting is already very good, especially the one she just painted.

In a seaside sunset scene, the seagulls soar, the waves are like white flowers, the red sun is falling, the sea is quiet, and on the beach by the sea, there is a girl in a gauze skirt, with a graceful posture, is immersed in the beautiful scenery of the intersection of the sea and the sky, staring into the distance, the green silk is flying, beautiful and fantastic.

Even if it is a master, this ink painting has to say a good word, but Lynch still blames it for not enough.

Looking at the lively doctor outside the door, he was suddenly a little unconvinced, especially the person who painted was still the goddess Jiang Ruoqing in their minds.

"Dean Jiang, I think this kid is clearly talking nonsense. ”

"That is, how can this painting draw the soul out. ”

"Just now he said that he hadn't painted, so I think he was deliberately pretending. ”

There was a sense of unhappiness in the noise.

Jiang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her hand and said, "Be quiet, listen to what he has to say." ”

Lynch pointed to the painting and said with a slight smile: "If my guess is correct, the woman in this painting is similar to you, and it should be you who painted it." ”

"Yes, every painter subconsciously brings himself into the painting. Jiang Ruoqing nodded and said, the scenery in this painting is beautiful, and it is quiet and natural, unrestrained, which is exactly what she wants.

"It's a pity that this painting only focuses on form, and has no emotion. Lynch said lightly.

"Feelings?"

Jiang Ruoqing couldn't help but be stunned, these two words were extremely unfamiliar to her, she was cold by nature, she had never been in love, and she didn't know how to express her emotions.

"That's right, only emotion can bring this painting to life. Lynch said.

"I think what you said is too mysterious, painting only needs to express what you think, why add feelings?" Jiang Ruoqing shook her head.

"You don't understand, things with emotions and things without emotions are completely two things, and that's where the soul of the painting lies. ”

The more Jiang Ruoqing listened, the more confused she became, and she couldn't help but snort coldly: "Is it possible, you can still let this painting have a soul?"

"Dean Jiang, how about we make a bet?" Lynch said with a sudden smile.

"How to bet?"

"If I can give this painting a soul, how about you give me a hug?"

"You!" Jiang Ruoqing's face suddenly turned frosty, she didn't expect that Lynch would make such an excessive request, not to mention that there were so many doctors watching here.

"Dean Jiang, you can drive this person away. ”

"That's right, he's here to make trouble, how can there be any soul in painting?"

"Pretending to be a ghost, to put it bluntly, is to tease our Dean Jiang, a shameless guy. ”

As soon as they heard Lynch's request, these doctors' eyes turned red, Jiang Ruoqing's body was clear and jade, and no one could desecrate it!

It's just that Jiang Ruoqing has loved painting all her life, and in order to improve her painting skills, she once trekked through mountains and rivers to visit famous teachers in the mountains.

She hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I can bet with you, but if you fool people, I'm sure everyone will blow you out." ”

"Yes. Lynch nodded and asked, "Do you have water?"

"Only mineral water. Jiang Ruoqing threw a bottle of water under her feet.

Lynch took the water, walked directly to the picture, and said easily: "Actually, it's very simple to make this painting have a soul. ”