Han Xue only confiscated this oil painting, as for the sketches and portraits that Tang Ao secretly painted, because they were all portraits and there was nothing indecent, they were all left to Tang Ao.

Tang Ao was very sad, but he didn't lose his temper with Han Xue, and he didn't even show any dissatisfaction with Lin Feng, he just sobbed vigorously, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

Seeing this appearance, Lin Feng's scalp was numb, and at the same time, he felt even more guilty in his heart!

So, before leaving, Lin Feng asked for Tang Ao's WeChat ID, and then as soon as he turned around, he sent him a WeChat message, which was as follows:

Lin Feng: Tang Ao, don't worry, I'll help you get this painting back.

Soon, Tang Ao sent Lin Feng a WeChat message back.

Tang Ao: Mr. Lin, is it true?

Lin Feng: Am I so bored to lie to you, little rabbit?

Tang Ao: Thank you, Mr. Lin!

Lin Feng: Well, don't worry, I will find a way to get this painting back from Mr. Han in the next two days, so you can wait for my good news at home, right?

Tang Ao: Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you very much, as long as you can get this painting back, I will repay you for your kindness as a cow and a horse!

Lin Feng: ......

5 p.m.

Room 501, Building 4, Faculty Dormitory Building, Haiqin University.

As soon as Han Xue returned to his home, he couldn't wait to take out the oil painting, and he still had a cold face, rummaging around for something, this scene naturally made Lin Feng feel a thrill.

"Han Xue, what are you looking for?" Lin Feng asked cautiously.

I saw Han Xue suddenly turn her head to look at Lin Feng, and then said quickly: "By the way, Lin Feng, lend me your lighter." ”

"Eh, what do you want a lighter for?" Lin Feng subconsciously tightened his pocket.

"What else can you do? Of course, I burned this painting, so that Tang Ao's kid would be thinking about this woman all day long!" Han Xue said angrily.

"No! you can't burn this painting!" Lin Feng blurted out subconsciously.

"Hmm, why?" Han Xue suddenly looked at Lin Feng with suspicious eyes.

"Uh, that's ......."

Lin Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, grandma has legs! It's time to show her acting skills again, this time, you have to find a seamless excuse, and then cheat this painting back from Han Xue's hands!

"Han Xue, let me ask you, can you understand this oil painting?" Lin Feng's face suddenly became extremely serious.

Han Xue was slightly stunned when she heard this, only to see her subconsciously follow Lin Feng's fingers and look at the oil painting on the table, and then her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Isn't it just stealing pictures of girls changing clothes? Can you still tell me that this is called art? Don't use your painter's rhetoric to deceive me, I won't fall for you!" Han Xue glanced at Lin Fengdao angrily.

"Well, aside from the origin of this painting, let's just comment on the content and quality of this painting, you see, this oil painting is quite rich in color, the characters are also very delicate, and Tang Ao's profound painting skills are ......"

“...... All in all, the artistry of this painting far outweighs its value, and it's a shame that you want to burn such a rare and good work, right?"

"Most importantly, I'm willing to bet that if I put this painting at auction abroad, it will definitely fetch a high price! I'm not talking about how much a painting is worth, I mean that it will be recognized by the world because it's a good work!"

......

Lin Feng's tirade suddenly stunned Han Xue, only to see her stroke the hair on her cheeks, then took a serious look at the oil painting again, and finally nodded lightly and said:

"Tang Ao, this kid, can still be on the stage with painting skills, aside from other factors, this oil painting is indeed a good work. ”

Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he continued with a straight face: "As a university art teacher, I want to criticize you harshly, Mr. Han, you can't destroy this good work!"

"You, art teacher?" Han Xue suddenly looked at Lin Feng curiously, and then said with a questioning face, "Do you know how to draw?"

"What? What do you mean I can draw? Let me tell you, my painting skills are hundreds, thousands, ten thousand times better than Tang Ao's! What kind of expression are you? Are you questioning my ability?"

"Han Xue, do you want to take off your clothes now, and then let me draw you a portrait of the human body? If I don't draw well, I'll ...... I'm going to eat the paintbrush! No! I'm going to eat the sketchpad too!"

Lin Feng exploded in an instant, Han Xue actually questioned whether he could paint? This Nima is simply a tiger, the tiger is not powerful, she is really a sick cat as a buddy!

"You...... Little rascal!"

Han Xue couldn't help but take a sip, as if she was thinking of last night's picture, and her pretty face instantly turned crimson.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng immediately grabbed Han Xue's hand and went straight to her bedroom.

"Lin Feng, you...... What are you going to do?" Han Xue panicked a little.

"Aren't you questioning my abilities, I'll draw it for you now!" Lin Feng replied without thinking.

"Huh?"

"Yes!"

"Draw right here?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to take off your clothes?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure you're not kidding?"

"No more nonsense, I'm pumping you?"

......

There was a whole set of painting tools in Lin Feng's space ring, and when he 'transformed' these painting tools out of thin air, Han Xue was really startled.

However, Lin Feng didn't explain, and Han Xue didn't dare to ask, everyone has their own secrets, respect others, don't try to spy on other people's secrets!

Next, Han Xue struggled inwardly for a long time, and finally took off her clothes according to Lin Feng's request, and also put on a pose that made her blush.

Just like what she experienced last night, Han Xue's hands were tied up with a belt and held high, hanging on a rope hanging from the ceiling.

And Lin Feng sat in front of the drawing board, glanced at Han Xue from time to time, and then quickly brushed down, the whole movement was extremely skillful, and it looked like a bit of a painting master's style!

As time passed, Han Xue's hands began to go numb, and Lin Feng was still waving his paintbrush, with no intention of stopping at all.

"Lin... Lin Feng, you still have to ...... How long does it take to paint?" Han Xue couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, it's right away, hey, don't move, continue to tiptoe, keep your chest and abdomen straight, and raise your chin a little more......" Lin Feng commanded unceremoniously.

Han Xue: "......"

In this way, Lin Feng used the technique of realism to carefully and carefully depict Han Xue, who was covered in whip marks, on the drawing paper.

Every stroke of this oil painting contains Lin Feng's painstaking efforts, and every stroke carries Lin Feng's pursuit of perfection in art.

In the end, when Lin Feng finished the oil painting and turned the drawing board to face Han Xue, Han Xue's eyes immediately bloomed with two fine lights, and his face also showed an expression of extreme surprise!

Obviously, Lin Feng's oil painting conquered her in an instant!

Mr. Lin is awesome!

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