Chapter 55: Don't stick to paper

On several main streets in Yangcheng, crowds of people are surging, the cries of hawkers are endless, and the steamed buns in the bun shops and cage drawers are steaming, and there are bursts of meat aroma.

Next to Yuefang Pavilion, pedestrians have stopped to watch, surrounding the street, and the government has sent additional manpower to maintain order.

With Ling Junze here, the officials of the government did not ask Ling Feng and Ling Huang to question.

Ling Feng walked and watched, turned around, and entered a painting workshop again.

Last night's incident has already turned the page, and if you think about it more and more, it will affect your mood, so if you don't want to, Ling Junze can do whatever she likes.

I had heard Ling Huang say that this painting workshop has been in Yangcheng for some years, and it is a time-honored signboard that specializes in selling the portraits of various heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, most of them are men, and countless fans have broken the threshold of the studio in order to buy a favorite portrait.

Among them, Xue Beijie's portrait is the most popular.

Ling Feng went straight to Mofu in his heart, but he didn't listen to the call and came here.

"No matter what era it is, good-looking people are more pleasing and worthy of the name to eat with their faces."

In the workshop, many boys and girls rushed to buy portraits, Ling Feng finally squeezed into the crowd, and Xue Beijie's portrait was sold out.

"Miss Ling......"

"Miss Ling!"

Everyone was just looking back to buy it, and when they looked back, they noticed Ling Feng, I don't know who reported her name first, the crowd gradually quieted down, and everyone consciously retreated a little, so as not to squeeze her.

"You're welcome, everyone, what should I do, when I don't exist."

Ling Feng was a little embarrassed, although the people in Yang City were hindered by the prestige of the Ling Mansion and gave her some face, but she was not used to it.

"Miss Ling, I heard that the Lin Gongzi you saw last night is better looking than Xue Gongzi, what does he look like?"

"Boss, you don't even have a portrait of Lin Gongzi here, bad review! I won't come to you to buy portraits in the future! ”

"yes, we're not here either!"

"Miss Ling, I heard that Lin Gongzi is a man dressed in white and doesn't look like he eats fireworks in the world, do you know how to paint? Draw one and give it to our eyes, okay? ”

It was really a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone talked about it, and Ling Feng and the owner of the studio were speechless for a while.

Who exactly leaked the news?

Paint? She can draw a fart.

When you draw it, if you say it nicely, you can only understand it but not say it, and if you put it practically, it will hinder the view, and the painting skills are so bad that people can't imitate it.

This also verified the conjecture in her heart, it seems that Lin Xi really doesn't often appear in front of outsiders, otherwise, where would Xue Beijie's position be so stable.

He only appeared once last night, and his name had already spread in Yang City.

Could it be that Gao Xian and Xu Shenrong spread the news about Lin Xi?

Maybe, maybe?

Apart from them, Ling Feng couldn't think of anyone else for a while.

Everyone looked at her expectantly, hoping that she would be able to paint a dazzling picture.

The eldest lady of Lingfu has been pampered since she was a child, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is rare for ordinary people to see.

"Lin Xi's temperament can't be imitated by others, and it can't be drawn by this girl, how can he stick his face on paper? Let his image remain in your hearts, and everyone will understand it for themselves. ”

Ling Feng's face was not red and he was out of breath.

How could she not know what these boys and girls thought?

Even if she is a master of painting skills, she can't be compared with the original owner, and if she paints on the spot, let people who don't know the reason guess her identity through the portrait, causing unnecessary trouble, it will be a big deal.

She might as well praise Lin Xi as a god and let everyone reverie, so as to avoid a catastrophe.

He was the perfect God in her heart.

"Yes, Miss Ling has a good point."

"Miss Ling, can you let us see the true face of Lin Gongzi?"

"Lin Gongzi should have a good relationship with the Ling Mansion, otherwise, how could he fight to the death last night and rescue Miss Ling?"

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled, and cast inquiring glances at Ling Feng one after another.

I really want to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Lin Gongzi is a real hero, last night was just a righteous and courageous act, he has no deep friendship with his father, and I met him even more in Pingshui, I also saw him for the first time last night, you want to see him, Ling Feng can't help much."

Ling Feng continued to answer calmly.

Everyone sighed.

You can't stay here for a long time, Ling Feng pretended to take a look at the studio at will, went around a circle, and left.

"Where there are people, there are many rights and wrongs, although there is no Internet, but the news in the same city can spread really fast."

She lowered her head and muttered to herself.

"Miss Ling!"

"Here we go again......"

Ling Feng was walking on the street, and when she heard a call behind her, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, could she still let her go to Mofu properly?

I shouldn't have gone to the studio just now.

When she looked back, it was Shangguan Yiyi!

"Long time no see......"

It's been a long time, and she's been through too many things recently, and she hasn't been able to stay at home for a few days, let alone deal with the original owner's best friend.

Shangguan Yiyi caught up with her and said breathlessly, "I...... I came to buy a portrait of Xue Gongzi, and before I walked to the workshop, I saw you coming out of it. ”

"How are you doing? I've heard something about you, you must not have slept last night, right? ”

Shangguan Yiyi looked Ling Feng up and down and asked softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, it's fine."

Ling Feng said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Yiyi was still thinking about her, and a warmth rose in her heart.

"That's good."

Shangguan Yiyi nodded, and when she came out empty-handed, it was obvious that she had not bought Xue Beijie's portrait.

"Hey! I've already searched for several art studios, and Xue Gongzi's portraits have all been sold, so it seems that you haven't bought them either. ”

She sighed and said with some frustration.

"It's okay, don't you already have a lot of portraits in your collection? If you don't miss these or two, you can't buy them today, and you can buy them again tomorrow. ”

Ling Feng comforted.

Shangguan Yiyi is Xue Beijie's iron fan, his portrait is full of in the boudoir, and the ancients also worked very hard to chase stars, when Ling Fenggang and Shangguan Yiyi met, she went to Shangguan's house, her family's dart bureau business is very good, and Shangguan Yiyi is also a veritable Bai Fumei.

The rich second generation and the rich second generation naturally came together.

It's just that she's an impostor.

"You're right, but I'm still disappointed."

Shangguan Yiyi sighed.

"Have you heard of Lin Xi?"

"No matter how divine Lin Xi is, in my heart, Xue Beijie is also the first, and his position is unshakable."

“……”

Ling Feng originally wanted to divert the topic and distract Shangguan Yiyi's attention, and by the way, she took this opportunity to comfort her, and it didn't matter if she couldn't buy Xue Beijie's portrait.

"Well, I ...... Understand your feelings. ”

She replied awkwardly.