303. The Silent Painter
Lin Xining, who was walking in front, felt the surging emotions of the woman behind her, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a hint of mockery.
"Let's go."
Regardless of her, after watching Qingfeng throw away the garbage, she walked forward by herself.
In fact, the community will arrange people to collect the garbage at the door of each house. It's just that Lin Xining and Qingfeng were just about to go out, so they took them down.
Coincidentally, although Lin Xining still painted the painting according to the original idea at the beginning. But if it's set in stone, it's not going to work either.
Therefore, Lin Xining has read a lot of professional books recently, and just found an interesting gadget.
But he didn't have it in his warehouse, so he had to go out and buy it.
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Ten minutes later, Lin Xining and Qingfeng came to the largest and most pigmented store nearby. Looking at the people coming and going inside, he picked up the basket and swept it.
The woman who had been following them didn't know when she had disappeared.
When Lin Xining and Qingfeng returned with a full load, they saw a note placed at the door of their house.
There is a sentence written on it: 'I, Zhang, have long admired your name as a genius, and I will compete with you at the exhibition in September next year.' ’
The inscription is a cat's paw, and compared with the scribbled handwriting on it, the style is really a little mismatched.
That's it, Lin Xining casually crumpled off the paper ball and threw it into your trash can in the corridor, and then opened the door to start his creation.
Although I don't know who this Zhang is, I can guess that it is probably inseparable from the woman next door to him, that is, the woman who stole the original manuscript.
But in the end, it doesn't affect the result, and what about the more vertices in the middle.
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As soon as Lin Xining began to immerse himself in the painting. Even the phone call from the original mother was not answered.
So, a week later, Lin Xining finished painting and determined the first painting.
The original mother knocked on the door with the butler.
The one who opened the door was still green.
"Hello aunt."
Qingfeng saw that the original mother was coming, so she politely called her aunt, and then went to pour tea without delay.
That's it, and Qing Feng sat opposite his original mother. Let this well-maintained woman who looks only in her thirties look at her.
Chen Ruru looked at Qingfeng for two minutes, and then smiled and nodded with Qingfeng.
"Is Lin Xining painting in the studio?"
Qingfeng nodded, stood up and led her over.
"The young master is painting in it, it's noon soon, and it should come out in a while."
"Are you going in now?"
As he spoke, Qingfeng's hand was already on the doorknob.
Chen Ruru is also a painter herself, so she naturally knows that she doesn't like others to disturb her the most when she paints, so she waved her hand.
Then he sat back in the living room with Qingfeng.
At this time, Chen Ruru suddenly smelled a fragrance. So I looked up at the living room wall.
Stared at the red shoe for a long time.
For a long time, wait for her to come back to her senses. I found myself somehow in front of this picture.
If it weren't for the green fish blocking her hand, she probably would have reached out to the bottom edge of the painting.
"Auntie?"
Qing Feng withdrew his hand, and his hand unintentionally tapped the wall, and a wisp of red smoke quickly shrank and hid behind the wallpaper behind the painting.
Then, Qingfeng naturally put away her hand and looked at Chen Ruru suspiciously.
Chen Ruru reacted, smiled reluctantly, and puzzled flashed in her eyes.
"Click!"
It just so happened that Lin Xining came out.
He casually greeted him, and went to change his clothes before coming out.
After that, sitting in the living room, I was taught some knowledge by Chen Ruru. By the way, the readiness of the new series.
Lin Xining asked Qingfeng to go to the kitchen to cook, and took Chen Ruru into the studio by himself.
Lin Xining's studio is the same as other painters, with a somewhat messy canvas displaying each of the master's paintings.
Chen Ruru probably looked at some recent paintings, and was slightly surprised when she saw the painting of Xiangshan Red Leaf Valley.
"Are you going to play in Momiji Valley?!"
It's no wonder she's so surprised, although the original body also has the habit of going out for a walk, but at most it's in a nearby park or something.
Momiji Valley is in the next city, and the original body hasn't been out of the city for two years.
The last time was because a collector bought the original painting and asked to see the artist himself.
As a last resort, the original body reluctantly went out.
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Lin Xining naturally understood Chen Ruru's surprise and nodded. Then I went to take the painting of Xiangshan Red Leaf Valley off the drawing board, put it in a tube and handed it to Chen Ruru.
"I'll send you."
"Birthday present."
"Okay."
Chen Ruru just wanted to refuse, but when she heard Lin Xining say something, the words turned in her mouth, and she happily accepted it.
Then, the two of them went to the innermost part of the studio and saw a white cloth covered with a painting.
Chen Ruru walked over, and after obtaining Lin Xining's consent, she carefully opened the painting.
"Yes, you can see that you are becoming more and more proficient in painting skills."
As a senior, although Chen Ruru was amazed by the paintings, she still made an objective evaluation.
Lin Xining just nodded, and then said, "Do you want to see something better?" ”
Chen Ruru: "??? ”
"Stinky boy, it's still hidden for my mother, right?"
Chen Ruru rolled her eyes, and she understood what Lin Xining meant, and then smiled and scolded, and nodded.
In this way, Lin Xining raised his hand to turn off the lights in the studio.
"Pay attention to the paintings."
Feeling the nervousness of the person next to him after falling into darkness, Lin Xining reminded him casually.
Chen Ruru, who pulled down Lin Xining's sleeve, turned her eyes to look at the glowing paintings in the dark.
When she saw the pattern clearly, she couldn't help but be even more surprised.
Unconsciously threw out a sentence in his mouth: "Oh my God! ”
How to describe it, anyway, it is a work that will shock you when you look at it.
Chen Ruru carefully observed the painting in front of her, and then found something more valuable than the painting.
"You mastered that trick of your grandfather!?"
The original grandfather was originally a Dana, and one of his special skills was famous all over the world.
How many people asked for advice and imitated, but they were unsuccessful.
Now that Chen Ruru has seen the skillful skills in her son's paintings, how can you not be excited.
Chen Ruru was so excited that she almost tripped over a drawing board, but she couldn't care about it, grabbed Lin Xining's hand and smiled: "Great, let's go back and tell your grandfather." ”
"Your father and your father must be very happy to find out."
After that, she was going to pull Lin Xining away.
Lin Xining felt her joy, helplessly reached out to turn on the light, and then went out with Chen Ruru.
"Qingfeng, don't cook yet."
"I'm going to go out."
Qingfeng poked his head out of the kitchen, glanced at the master who had been pulled out of the hallway by his original mother, and then turned his head to look at Heishi, who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time.
Shaking his head, he put down the spatula: "Okay, young master and aunt go slowly." ”
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