Su Hua subconsciously looked at the previous 'heart lock', although she liked that painting very much, but that painting gave people too sad and restrained.

She turned to the other side, and there was another painting, and when she saw it, she had a moment of swaying, and the artistic conception of the painting seemed to have appeared in her dreams.

The painting depicts the sunrise on the seaside, which is different from the poignant sunset, and the sunrise in the east is reflected in the deep sea, which is very beautiful.

When I saw that painting, I felt like I had witnessed the sunrise over the sea, and I was immersed in the scene.

And everyone else began to scramble to answer, all wanting to be the only lucky ones today.

"I think that beauty picture is the best, the woman in the painting has delicate eyebrows and a bewitching posture, it is simply beautiful!"

"That stone mountain scenery is good, strange mountains and strange rocks, absolutely masterpiece!"

"I like the picture of the fiery horse, the snow-white horse is vividly depicted!"

“……”

Everyone scrambled to say their favorite paintings, Qian Feng smiled and nodded, there is nothing more gratifying than his paintings being affirmed.

Thinking about it, he has been in the painting world for so many years, and it can be regarded as a success.

Ling Shaoyang, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke, "In my opinion, that 'heart lock' is more meaningful, I like it!" ”

Hearing this, Qian Feng turned his gaze to Ling Shaoyang, who was speaking, and had to say that those paintings that those people said before were indeed his proud works.

For him, each of his paintings is a work of pride, a brainchild, and his child.

But even so, there is also his favorite in the children's pile.

And this 'heart lock' happens to be his favorite.

That's why when Ling Shaoyang opened his mouth to speak, he was so surprised.

In his opinion, not everyone can appreciate the essence of that painting, and the person who likes this painting must be his bosom friend.

In the next second, Qian Feng walked towards Ling Shaoyang.

I have to say that when he first saw Ling Shaoyang, he actually felt a little familiar.

"That painting, in the eyes of other people, is just a random graffiti, and it looks even more disorganized, how do you think that painting is good?" Qian Feng asked with a smile.

A smile tugged at the corner of Ling Shaoyang's mouth, "That's a painting they don't understand about you, that painting is the most wonderful of all your works, and it's also my fiancée's favorite painting." ”

At the mention of his fiancée, there was a sadness in his eyes.

If Xia Rou were still alive, she would be happy to see her favorite painter with her own eyes now.

"Oh? Your fiancée? Hearing Ling Shaoyang say this, Qian Feng subconsciously turned his gaze to his side.

Seeing Qian Feng looking at her, Su Hua hurriedly explained, "Mr. Qian, don't get me wrong, I'm not his fiancée. ”

With such a large public, she didn't want to be misunderstood.

Qian Feng was stunned and smiled, "Oh, hehe, that's it." He turned his gaze to Ling Shaoyang again.

Ling Shaoyang nodded, "Indeed, she is not my fiancée, maybe my fiancée, you should be no stranger, her name is Xia Rou." ”

Hearing the name 'Xia Rou', Qian Feng frowned, "Xia Rou? Is your fiancée Xia Rou? ”

At this moment, Qian Feng knew why he felt familiar when he saw Ling Shaoyang for the first time, it turned out that he was Xia Rou's fiancé.

And he has some connections with Xia Rou, ten years ago, although he had some achievements in the painting world, but it was far less than now.

At that time, Xia Rou was just a little girl who had just set foot in the art world, and she could be regarded as his die-hard fan, because he lived abroad all the year round and rarely returned to China, but he often received letters and gifts from fans.

There have always been people who specialize in dealing with those letters and gifts, but he was touched by Xia Rou, a little girl.

Xia Rou insisted on writing him a letter a month, and she would tell him the interesting things she encountered in her life in the form of letters, although it seemed boring, but as everyone knew that it was her letter, she accompanied him through a long and painful time.

In the third year of her writing to him, he finally couldn't resist writing back to her.

And they have since become pen pals, good friends who communicate by letter.

She also sent him photos, pictures of her, and pictures of her and her fiancé.

"You are Xia Rou's most admired painter, and she never dreams of seeing you with her own eyes." When he said this, Ling Shaoyang's throat was slightly choked.

Seeing Ling Shaoyang like this, Su Hua was a little confused, so she didn't understand why Ling Shaoyang's eyes would become melancholy whenever he mentioned his fiancée.

"Hey, Xia Rou is a simple and kind good girl, it's a pity that it's ......" Qian Feng sighed, and said every word with great regret.

Su Hua was listening to the clouds.

In the next second, Qian Feng changed his words and moved his gaze to Su Hua again, "What about you?" Which painting do you like? ”

Su Hua didn't expect Qian Feng to ask her suddenly, and she was nervous for a while and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, don't be so nervous, I'm just a painter, not a man-eating tiger." Qian Feng could see her nervousness, and couldn't help but joke with a smile.

Seeing that he relieved her nervousness with such humor, she couldn't help but admire Qian Feng a little more, "I like that sunrise over the sea." ”

"Oh? Listen to it, why do you like it? Qian Feng was suddenly interested, it seemed that he was really lucky today, and he met two bosom friends at once.

Yes, the sunrise over the sea was painted in his imagination in a foreign country, of course, he had seen the sunrise over the sea, but it was when he was very young.

"I don't know, but I feel that the painting is magical, full of positive energy, and makes me feel that the future is full of infinite possibilities." Su Hua didn't know if he was right, he just wanted to say what he felt.

After a short silence, there was the sound of slapping, and the person who clapped was none other than Qian Feng himself.

Someone wanted to buy his painting at a high price, but he didn't sell it, not for anything else, but he didn't want to sell it to people who didn't understand it.

And what this little girl said today really touched him very much.

Because of Qian Feng's applause, others also slapped along.

Qian Feng smiled and said loudly to everyone, "Then I now announce that today's lucky person is this young lady." ”

Immediately, he said to Su Hua: "If you like that 'Sunrise from the Sea', I will give it to you." ”

Su Hua's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and his face was incredulous.

"Nope! I can't take it. She knew very well how valuable Qian Feng's paintings were, and she naturally couldn't accept them easily.

Qian Feng has always said the same.

Not only that, Qian Feng looked at Ling Shaoyang and said in a deep voice: "That 'heart lock' is given to you, which can be regarded as a wish of mine. ”