Without the slightest hesitation, she walked up to the portrait, took a deep breath, and looked up—

This world-famous painting from the European Renaissance giant, Leonardo da Vinci's hand, the outer frame size is 77X53, when Jian Han looks directly at this life-size bust at almost zero distance, the visual effect is extremely shocking:

Even after hundreds of years of historical precipitation, the young lady in the painting is still as beautiful as ever!

Her appearance may not be called a country and a city, she is by no means a top-notch beauty, but her dignified and elegant temperament is convincing.

Under the gaze of her gentle gaze, people subconsciously relaxed their breathing and restrained their hands and feet, for fear of revealing a little rudeness and abruptly abruptly such a lady.

It is said that when the painter painted this lady, because the lady was always unhappy, he came up with many ways to make her laugh, and even invited street performers, wandering luthiers, and jugglers, and finally, the painter went into battle and dressed as a clown, so that a touching smile appeared on her beautiful face, so that this Mona Lisa amazed countless people.

But the moment Jian Han's eyes fell on the face of the beauty in the painting, she denied this widely circulated anecdote from the bottom of her heart.

Her smile is light but real, and at first glance it is a reflection of the honesty of her heart, and it is by no means comparable to those superficial, polite and responsive smiles.

It wasn't so much that she was smiling at the painter, but that she was smiling at a happy past, a happy memory, or even more, maybe someone who made her care, brought her happiness, and made her smile at this moment.

Is this her husband, her lover, or her child?

In an instant, Jian Han's imagination flowed, and countless stories burst out of his mind:

- She was still a young girl, her long hair was braided and hung down behind her, she was wearing a long snow-white dress, laughing and playing in the fields with her female companions, and suddenly, the hem of her skirt was hung by a bush of thorns, and at this moment the young and handsome man appeared, and in front of the beautiful maiden, he bent down and untied the hem of her skirt, but when she was about to salute and thank her, he reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt, and his brown eyes were full of her figure, "If I could, I hope, I am this thorn." ”

Later, he became her husband.

- The old-fashioned aristocracy has worn away her edges and corners, and in the mirror, she has gradually grown a face as dignified as her mother, with indifference and indifference to the world, even if her husband has a new mistress, she can only make her make a faint "oh" word.

Until her husband brought his assistants, commoners in gowns, so out of place in a hall full of nobles, broke into her life with the audacity and enthusiasm peculiar to young people.

In her study, she often flipped through a book with a rose petal, or on her birthday, she secretly placed a delicate bracelet engraved with her name in her place in the chapel.

Her quiet and blandly life has not changed in the slightest, but she is still pleased by the endless fawning of young people.

- When the children were young, before they went to the church school boarding, one of the most common words they said every day was mum.

"Mum, I want chocolate pie, strawberry stuffing, topped with a lot of chocolate sauce!"

"Mum, I picked a frog! I want to keep it in my bedroom so mosquitoes don't bite me! ”

Of course, when they were the cutest they were, they still played for a day, leaning on her side exhausted, and when they listened to her bedside stories, their little soft and warm bodies leaned on her, as if she was their only support.

At that time, they were so cute, not like later, after coming back from school, they would only politely call mother!

The veal steak with the most hated fennel will only pick out the fennel with a frown, and will not say half a word of complaint and pickiness.

The forever locked bedroom and drawers make people wonder if the mother and son who shared the bed many years ago were just an illusion -

The gentle tap on her shoulder made Jian Han wake up from her reverie, and when she turned her head, she found that a touch of morning light had jumped in mischievously from the window, and she was suddenly startled: "It's been so long?" ”

Leohard raised his wrist, looked at the hands on his watch, and said meaningfully, "It's been two hours, to be exact." ”

Jian Han slapped her head and laughed twice, to tell the truth, her teenage years of struggling for food and clothing left deep enough traces in her life, so profound that she never believed that someone would spend enough money to buy a villa to buy a so-called famous painting that she couldn't eat or drink.

But now, she believed.

Not to mention two hours, let her stay in front of this European medieval beauty, she is willing to tighten her belt for this beauty, cut her budget for cosmetics and new clothes - well, okay, all but the most basic cleanser, toner and cream!

Then, for three days, no, no, it's better to eat meat once a week!

Leohard coughed lightly twice, interrupting Jian Han's nonsense again: "How is it, do you feel it?" ”

Jian Han nodded heavily, reluctantly glanced back at the beauty, and sighed very emotionally: "There are a lot of ideas, especially a lot, although I haven't figured out how to act yet, but I am confident that I can play her well!" ”

Leohard's eyebrows raised, and he couldn't hide his smile: "I also believe that you can play her well." ”

Jian Han exhaled a long breath, turned back with difficulty, forced himself not to look at the painting full of magic anymore, and urged: "Let's go, we have to rush back, I have made an appointment with the senior brothers to have a meeting in the afternoon." ”

Leohard was as good as a stream, still turning over lightly, taking the lead in turning over outside the fence, and then stretched out his hand and lightly hugged Jian Han out.

The two men walked out, side by side, took two steps, and then stopped in unison - as if, forgot something?

The two of them looked back at the same time, but saw that the young man who led the way for them was still standing motionless in front of the Mona Lisa, looking at this medieval beauty stupidly, as if she had been transformed into a statue that could protect her for thousands of years.

Jian Han's heart instantly swelled with pride and self-satisfaction, look at it, it's not just that she was impressed by this famous painting.

In the end, it was Leo Hard who stepped forward and patted the staff member on the shoulder to wake him up from his intoxication, and he woke up like a dream with a look of shame: "I'm sorry, she's usually behind bulletproof glass, and the clarity is much worse, I-"

"Understood, understood!" Jian Han couldn't wait to interrupt him, and in the confused eyes of the staff, he pointed to the Mona Lisa, which had been protected by bulletproof glass again, and said word by word: "She, very beautiful." ”

She/is/so/beautiful。

The young staff originally felt quite shameful in their hearts for this pair of men and women, who exercised their privileges by virtue of their status, but with Jian Han's words, suddenly, they disappeared.