Collect tickets and support it! "What do you want to write?" Liu Feng looked at this genius girl suspiciously, he didn't believe that this girl would sell her paintings for money.

"The lonely peak is at the top, proud of Kyushu!"

"Good!" Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, smiled and asked people to take off his paintings, write down these eight words, sign and seal by the way, when participating in the exhibition, he deliberately did not sign and seal the paintings, just to see the opinions of calligraphy and painting lovers, but he didn't expect to hear a comment that surprised him in the mouth of a little girl.

A painting "Hanmei", after adding these eight words, suddenly the feeling has changed, many people, just a feeling, the specific changes there can't be said, anyway, I feel more imposing than before.

"Okay!"

"Wonderful!"

"The finishing touch!"

In the crowd, there are highly accomplished people, of course they can see the effect of these eight words, looking at Lin Ling's eyes, in addition to love and surprise, now there is a trace of admiration, Liu Feng said with a smile: "Old, really old, I feel a little problem when I make this painting, so I don't have a signature, I want to hear everyone's criticism and opinions, I didn't expect a failed work, under the eight words of the little girl, I was stunned to be rejuvenated, my old man is here Thank you." ”

"Ling Ai is a rare genius, and with a little cultivation, it will surely move the world as she said, but please remember the story of "Hurt Zhongyong"." Liu Feng's love for talents became more and more serious, and he told Ding Meng uneasily, he didn't want to see a genius accidentally fall.

Ding Meng bowed to Liu Feng and thanked him, "Thank you Teacher Liu for your advice, I must keep it in mind." ”

"Alright, this painting is yours." After finishing the scroll, Liu Feng handed it to Lin Ling with a relaxed face.

"This one is yours." Lin Ling also handed her one to Liu Feng, and out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw that in the crowd, someone secretly took out a camera to take pictures of her, grabbed Liu Feng's painting, and shouted, "There is a reporter, mom run!" ”

Ding Meng smiled at Liu Feng embarrassedly, and quickly followed her daughter, everyone was stunned, when they came back to their senses, Lin Ling and Ding Meng had already gone without a trace, and people's eyes were all gathered on the young woman holding the camera, a little blamed for scaring the genius away, the woman smiled and left in a hurry, she had to send the first-hand information back to the agency cleanly.

"Does anyone know the name and phone number of the mother and daughter?" Liu Feng suddenly remembered something and asked the people around him with a smile.

The people around all shook their heads, and then people found out, let alone the name, from beginning to end, they didn't even know what the little girl looked like, and they were wearing that big sunglasses, just prepared, Liu Feng secretly decided in his heart that he must find this little girl.

"I said daughter, can we not be so surprised, isn't it just a reporter?" Ding Meng caught up with her daughter, who had already bought ice cream for her, of course, her own share.

"I'm most afraid of reporters, and I don't want to be treated like a monkey in the future, and no matter where I go, people will say, 'Look, that monkey doesn't have a tail.'" Lin Ling's funny words made several pairs of young men and women around him laugh.

"Young and poor, you really have the courage to exchange one of your broken paintings with other masters." Ding Meng pulled her daughter and said as she walked, the girl's actions just now startled her.

"No way, isn't it Old Lady Qin's seventieth birthday after a while, aren't you and Dad worried about gifts, isn't this solved, it doesn't cost money, it's a good thing, I believe his old man will like it."

"Huh! Thank you my baby girl. Ding Meng didn't expect that her daughter still had this thought, which really moved her.

"How about something practical, another ice cream?" Lin Ling looked at her mother expectantly.

"No, eating too much of this thing is not good for your health, you can only eat two at most a day, one at noon and one at night." Ding Meng smiled and refused her daughter's request, as a doctor, she was strict with her daughter's diet.

At night, Lin Ling was fiddling with her still very good bamboo, when the phone in the living room suddenly rang, and she ran over to see that it was her father calling, picked it up and said, "If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat." ”

"O daughter! Why didn't I find out that you were a genius, and you were famous all over the world. ”

"Huh! Dad, how do you know? Lin Ling is very strange, how can her father, who is busy going out early and returning late, care about her idle affairs.

"Daughter, you're in the newspaper, but your big sunglasses are too stunning, Haizhou Evening News, go and see for yourself, Dad is still busy, hang up first!"

Ding Meng walked out and asked, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"Dad, I'm going to buy the newspaper." Putting down the phone, Lin Ling didn't have time to explain, she ran downstairs quickly, and ran up panting three minutes later, and said to Ding Meng: "I forgot to take the money, Mom, you remember to give money to grandma." ”

"What's the news that makes you so excited?" Ding Meng sat beside her daughter curiously, looking at the photos of her daughter and Liu Feng exchanging paintings on the layout, this speed is too fast, what happened in the morning, I saw the newspaper in the evening, carefully read the relevant reports, in addition to the detailed events in the exhibition hall in the morning, but also added the reporter's own evaluation, including a large number of praise for her daughter.

"Yes, quite prescient." Ding Meng now feels that it is too necessary for her daughter to wear that sunglasses, and I believe that this news will soon not only spread throughout the domestic calligraphy and painting circles, but will even be known to the general public.

"My famous baby daughter, look at what delicious food Daddy has brought you!" A man in his thirties, with a resolute face, under the majestic military uniform, showing full of righteousness, opened the door and shouted loudly.

"Daddy! No one is alive today! Lin Ling shouted happily and ran to the door, and asked suspiciously when she saw the cake box.

"My baby daughter is in the newspaper for the first time, Daddy has to celebrate for you!" kissed his daughter on the face, his face was indescribably joyful, when he saw the news in the newspaper, he recognized it as his daughter at a glance, happily put down everything, bought a big cake that his daughter loved to eat, but usually his wife did not allow her to eat, and rushed home to share this great news together.

"Long live Daddy!" Lin Ling screamed excitedly, and hurriedly took the cake to the coffee table and opened it, and the family of three enjoyed this joy happily and warmly.

"Yes, I know that I have shared my worries for my parents, and my father will allow you to let go of your little belly and eat cake." Hearing that his daughter changed her paintings in order to get them gifts, he, a father, was even happier, and under the complaining eyes of his wife, he put another piece of cake on his daughter's plate.

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