As soon as Xu Donglin and the three entered the gallery, Ai Zheming saw the goddess in his mind. Although she was far away last time, she changed her clothes again this time, but Ai Zheming was sure that she was the girl she saw last time by Jingcui Lake.

Ai Zheming thought to himself: What is she doing here? Want to buy a painting? Xu Donglin he has seen, it is the son of the proprietress, who is the man next to him?

Liang Wei saw her son walking in with two people, so she stepped forward to greet her.

"Mom, this is Ling Qingfeng, the chairman of our company, and this is his sister Ling Qingya." Xu Donglin introduced.

Ai Zheming was watching the movement here. It turns out that they are brother and sister. Ling Qingya? Such a beautiful name, she can deserve it.

"Hello, auntie. I hope you enjoy this book. Ling Qingfeng politely handed it over and said.

Filofax's book? It's luxea5! If only I had such a book.。 Ai Zheming looked at the painting book in Ling Qingfeng's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Hello aunt." Ling Qingya also greeted politely.

"You're so polite, thank you, I like it very much." Liang Wei happily took it and said.

Ai Zheming suddenly remembered that Xu Donglin seemed to be working at Allure International. I heard him call the other party the chairman just now, is he the chairman of Allure International? That's too young, right? Tang Jingjing was able to snatch her sister's case because of the man in front of her?

"I heard Donglin say, do you want to learn to paint?" Liang Wei looked at Ling Qingya and asked.

"Well, it's my brother's suggestion, but I don't know anything about drawing." Ling Qingya said frankly.

"Because Qingya has a strong perception of color, that's why I suggested it." Ling Qingfeng explained.

"Well, follow me." Liang Wei thought for a while and said.

So, the four of them came to a Chinese painting. The size of this scroll is not large, and the content is not complicated, except for a few white lotus leaves lined with dark green lotus leaves.

"Qingya, how about you take a look at this painting?" Liang Wei wanted to see how she felt about color, so she asked.

"To be honest, I'm not professional and I don't understand it." Ling Qingya smiled.

"I didn't let you look at it from a professional point of view, but you can tell me how you felt when you saw this painting." Liang Wei encouraged.

"Sadness, a faint sadness." Ling Qingya said uncertainly.

Under the influence of his mother, Xu Donglin naturally saw the artistic conception of this painting, and he agreed with Ling Qingya's feelings.

"Can you tell us why you judge that way?" The sadness revealed in the picture is revealed through the chiaroscuro of colors, as long as you experience it carefully, this feeling is not difficult to see, but Liang Wei still wants to know how she judged it, so she asked.

Liang Wei's question was also what Ling Qingfeng wanted to know, he didn't expect that his sister, who knew about playing all day long, would have such an understanding of life or human emotions.

"This lotus leaf is obviously transparent green, but there is an ink color mixed with it, and the white lotus hangs low, but this white is not the white kind, and the overall feeling has a faint sadness." Ling Qingya looked at the picture carefully and frowned.

"Good. Let's take a look over there. Liang Wei smiled.

Saying that, the four of them came to a Chinese painting again, which was larger in size and more colorful than the previous one, which was Guan Shanyue's 1973 "Pretty Spring". He changed the style of the ancients to paint Medo based on ink and wash, and mostly used safflower iron to express the image of plum blossoms.

"How about looking at this one?" Liang Wei asked Ling Qingya. With what happened just now, she was even more looking forward to Ling Qingya's performance.

"Dense red flowers, tall branches. The intense red and black bring a strong contrast in color, highlighting the domineering and invincible style. Ling Qingya looked at it carefully for a while before she said slowly.

Ling Qingfeng naturally knew about this famous painting and the pursuit of this painting by later generations. If he hadn't known about his sister, he really doubted that she had done her homework in advance.

Indeed, the "layered mountains" full composition, strong colors and vigorous brushwork, on the whole, set off the aggressive momentum and galloping rhythm, showing a tenacious fighting spirit. Liang Wei said from the perspective of professional appreciation.

Xu Donglin looked at Ling Qingya suspiciously, thinking, this is too powerful, right?

Finally, the four of them came to a brightly colored abstract oil painting. Xu Donglin has never seen this painting, so it is estimated that his mother bought it from this trip.

"Qingya, if you look at this painting, can you see anything?" Liang Wei asked.

Xu Donglin and Ling Qingfeng also followed suit, red, yellow, blue, green, white, the picture is very tense, but there seems to be no lines, it feels like a clump of color, it is difficult to see the artistic conception under the cover of color.

"It feels like a flying cloud, which is very soothing and pleasant, and I don't say the rest is good." Ling Qingya looked at it carefully for a while and said.

"You see that?" Liang Wei asked with a twinkle in her eyes. She didn't expect that Ling Qingya, a young man without any painting foundation, would be able to see the artistic conception in her works. This painting was the inspiration for her trip to Taiwan.

Looking at his mother's performance, Xu Donglin couldn't believe it. It seems that Ling Qingya is right again.

Looking at the performance of several people, Ling Qingya smiled embarrassedly.

"You're such a genius, it's a pity that you don't have any painting skills, and I can't judge your future achievements in painting. But you have a strong sense of color, and if you are willing to work hard, you should be able to become an excellent colorist. Liang Wei commented pertinently.

"Colorist?" Ling Qingya had heard about it when she was in college, and she had always felt that this profession was very mysterious, but she didn't expect that she might become a colorist.

"There are many different types of colorists, and you can go in the direction of a film colorist." Liang Wei suggested.

"Film colorists are a scarce high-end talent at home and abroad, are you sure?" Ling Qingfeng asked incredulously. Under his leadership, Allure International has made a small success in the film and television industry, and he naturally knows the gold content of the position of film colorist.

"She just has the rarest innate advantage of being a good colorist, and there is still a lot to learn if she really wants to do well." Liang Wei said with a smile.

Ling Qingfeng was silent, becoming a colorist is not only as simple as having a strong perception of color, just like Liang Wei said, there is still a lot to learn. This profession not only requires a lot of mental work, but also tests people's physical strength, and he has always hoped that his sister can live a carefree life, but his sister seems to be very interested in this.

"I'm willing to learn." Ling Qingya said. She'd never done anything serious, and this time, she's made up her mind.

"Qingya, have you thought about it? It takes a lot of mental and physical effort. Ling Qingfeng asked.

"Brother, just let me try." Ling Qingya said seriously.

"Okay." Seeing his sister's serious appearance, Ling Qingfeng compromised and said, as long as his sister is happy, it would be fine.

"Yay!" Ling Qingya was so happy.

"I wonder if my aunt has any good advice?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

"Let her study with me for a period of time, so that she can have a more rational understanding of the collocation, harmony, brightness and shade of various colors, and the expressiveness of colors, and then learn other knowledge, what do you say?" Liang Wei suggested.

"Okay, thank you, aunt." Ling Qingfeng thanked.

"Shall I learn from you?" Ling Qingya asked with a smile.

"What's the point of learning from an old woman with me, I'll introduce you to someone, you are about the same age, it will be more convenient to communicate." Liang Wei said with a smile.

Liang Wei called Ai Zheming over as she spoke. Ai Zheming was so excited that he didn't know what to say, in short, he remembered one thing: from now on, he will be her teacher-

"Jingjing, take a break." Gu Xue'er said with concern, and by the way, she brought a plate of freshly cut fruit, coated with a layer of salad dressing, and inserted a few toothpicks.

"The closer I get, the more nervous I become, for fear that something will happen." Tang Jingjing raised her head, looked at the colorful fruit platter, but did not eat it, sighed, and said.

"You're well prepared, what can happen? Rest assured. Gu Xue'er chose a piece of apple and handed it to Tang Jingjing, comforting.

"I've been carrying a lot lately." Tang Jingjing took the fruit and put it in her mouth and said with emotion.

"I was just about to ask you, what did Lin Jie call you to her office for this afternoon?" Gu Xue'er picked up a piece of strawberry and asked.

"Guess?" Tang Jingjing asked rhetorically.

"It can't be that you missed work yesterday and were caught by her?" Gu Xue'er glanced at Tang Jingjing and said with a smile.

"You can guess that?" Tang Jingjing asked incredulously.

"It's really fake, Yanjing is so big, you can all bump into it, where have you been?" Gu Xue'er's eyes widened and asked.

"I went to see Ah Fu, and when I came out, I happened to meet her and her husband." Tang Jingjing sighed and said.

"You're really a little bit back." Gu Xue'er said.

"Who's to say it isn't."

"How's Ah Fu? Haven't his parents come to claim him yet? Gu Xue'er accompanied Tang Jingjing to see Ah Fu once, and thought he was very cute, very well-behaved, and not troublesome at all.

Tang Jingjing fiddled with the toothpick in her hand, looked at the fruit bowl that had been swept away, and shook her head gently.

"It's pathetic." Gu Xue'er said.

"yes." Thinking of Ah Fu's dull eyes yesterday, Tang Jingjing said distressedly.

"However, Lei Meiren doesn't seem to embarrass you this time, huh? Did she find out that you do good deeds without leaving a name? Gu Xue'er thought to herself, with Lei Meiren's skill, she shouldn't easily let go of people who violated discipline, how could she be merciful this time, so she asked.

"No, it was Ling Qingfeng who broke the siege from it, and I escaped." Tang Jingjing said.

"Ling Qingfeng? How can he help you out of the siege? Did you call for help or did he take the initiative? How would he know that you had been arrested for skipping work? There is also ......" As soon as Gu Xue'er heard that it was Ling Qingfeng, she came to her senses and asked the bottom of the question.

"Stop! I beg for mercy. Tang Jingjing said.

"Say it quickly." Gu Xue'er said with a smile.

So, Tang Jingjing simply told what happened.

"No wonder Lei Mei will let you go. You say, why did Ling Qingfeng help you? He can't just like you, right? Gu Xue'er said thoughtfully.

(ps: A new chapter is delivered, thank you for your support, Xiaodrunk will redouble his efforts!) )