Chapter 230: Is Light Dust Wen Poetic?

After having dinner with the old man in the evening, Xu Jinhuan stayed in the old house for the night, and Ye Shengge and Fu Yushen returned to Jingyuan.

Return to the Garden.

Ye Shengge walked into the living room, just sat down on the sofa, and hadn't rested for a while, when he received a call from Mr. Fan Yanqiao, a friend of his grandfather's former life.

Fan Yanqiao was a good friend of his grandfather before his death, and he knew that Ye Shengge could paint, and he also knew that Ye Shengge was the mysterious female painter Xun Qingchen.

"Sheng Sheng, I am holding an art exhibition these days, not a personal art exhibition, but a comprehensive art exhibition, which will display the works of Chinese painting by many famous teachers, I would like to invite you to participate!" The old gentleman warmly invited.

Ye Shengge thought about it, this was a good friend of his grandfather before his death, and Fan Yanqiao was a person who really loved painting, so he agreed to the invitation.

The next morning, Ye Shengge planned to go back to where his grandparents used to live.

The paintings she painted were all kept in her former home.

Ye Shengge said to Fu Yushen and prepared to go out.

Fu Yushen stood up: "I'll go with you." ”

He was worried that if she went back alone, it would be easy to see things and think of her deceased grandparents and fall into a sad mood.

"Aren't you going to the company today?" Ye Shengge didn't want to delay his work, "You don't have to accompany me, it's okay." ”

"It's just work, can it be more important than you?" After Fu Yushen finished speaking, he called Song Yang and asked him to cancel today's itinerary if it could be canceled, and push it back if it couldn't be canceled.

Ye Shengge's teeth gently bit the flesh of the inner wall of his lower lip, and his heart was indescribably soft.

Ye Shengge had no choice but to go out with him.

Grandpa sometimes wanted to farm when he was interested, and he would move to the countryside.

However, there are also plenty of places to stay in the city.

Although these residences were idle, Ye Shengge asked someone to clean them regularly.

Ye Shengge led Fu Yushen to a villa in the suburbs, pushed the door in, and the flowers in the yard bloomed well, but they lacked care, and a layer of petals and fallen leaves accumulated on the ground.

I opened the door of the living room with the key, and after entering, the house was cleaned regularly by a cleaner, so there was no dust accumulation, and it was still bright and clean.

The furnishings in the house are exactly the same as when the grandparents were alive, and they have not been moved too much.

Looking at these scenes in his memory, Ye Shengge's eyes were sour, and a burst of hot tears welled up in his eyes.

It seems that the days when I lived with my grandparents in front of me are like a slideshow film, replaying scene by scene, from now on one scene after another back to when I was a child, back to the time when I was adopted by my grandparents from an orphanage.

At that time, there were no parents, no brothers and relatives.

But she has grandparents and Fu Yushen......

She also had the warmest family affection......

Suddenly, his right hand fell into a warm palm, and Ye Shengge turned his head in a daze, meeting the man's dark and deep eyes.

The beautiful boy who grew up with her has passed through the torrent of time and has grown into the handsome and noble appearance he is now.

Going around and around, the people closest to her when she was a child returned to her......

Ye Shengge's eyelashes blinked slightly, the tears in his eyes dissipated, and his picturesque eyebrows and eyes slowly rendered a coquettish smile: "I suddenly found that our brother Yu Shen is really good-looking." ”

Fu Yu was stunned.

It took a few seconds to react to her out-of-the-box words, lazily raised her eyebrow bone, and settled the account after the autumn: "It turns out that Sister Shengsheng praised me so much yesterday, she was perfunctory to me." ”

Ye Shengge: "......"

"I retract what I just said, and you didn't say it." Ye Shengge pointed to the sofa next to him, "You can sit casually, I'll clean up the painting." ”

In the past, the paintings were framed, rolled up and packed in boxes.

After installing them, Ye Shengge sent these paintings to Mr. Fan Yanqiao, and they will be displayed at the art exhibition when they are returned.

Back in Jingyuan, Ye Shengge drew the "Chicken Peck Rice Picture" that he had promised Xu Jinhuan before, and then called him to come and pick it up.

Xu Jinhuan was having fun at the bar, and immediately rushed over after receiving a call.

Seeing the finished painting, Xu Jinhuan's eyes lit up: "Damn, Xiao Shengsheng, your powerful painting skills are used to draw chickens pecking rice for me, it's really a tyrannical thing!" ”

Ye Shengge sat on the sofa and lazily ate snacks: "It's good that you know." ”

"But the round and fat chicks are really cute! The girl's heart is about to sprout! Xu Jinhuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone, took dozens of photos from various angles, and posted them on Weibo.

and specially marked that it was painted by "Hun Qingchen" himself.

Xu Jinhuan has a lot of fans on Weibo, seeing this cute picture of a chicken pecking rice, and then seeing the famous name of Hun Qingchen, he instantly had a question mark on his face.

【??? Really? This chicken, this rice, the kind of big guy who is light and dusty would draw this kind of stupid thing? 】

[As far as I know, Hun Qingchen only paints elegant Chinese paintings, and is a super powerful female painter, how can such a funny and cute chick peck rice? 】

[I compared the style of painting, specially, it really looks like a light dust! 】

[The handsome, handsome, graceful and graceful Yushu Xu Ergongzi in the wind, tell me quickly, how did you let Hun Qingchen paint you this kind of painting? ] Have you ever seen Hun Qingchen himself? What does she look like? 】

Xu Jinhuan looked at Zhile in the comment area, and saw the comment praising him for being handsome and handsome, and replied with a brush:

[Hun Qingchen, long and Ye Shengge is a bit like ~~]

Netizens suddenly: ???

It's a bit similar to Ye Shengge?

At noon, the highly prestigious Qingyun Painting Exhibition in China officially announced that the exhibition three days later invited the famous mysterious female painter Hun Qingchen to attend.

Netizens immediately watched when they saw the news.

In addition to the light dust, the Qingyun Art Exhibition also invited many other well-known painters, which can be described as a major event in the literary world.

And among these invited painters, some people have a sharp eye to find Wen Shiyi's name.

[Have you seen it, Wen Shiyi was also invited to attend this exhibition! ] 】

[Wow, Miss Wen Shiyi is so amazing! ] Qingyun Art Exhibition is very powerful, and the people who can be invited are the top masters in the Chinese painting industry, and she is probably the youngest girl! 】

[I have to admit that Wen Shiyi's painting is really powerful, at first glance, he has many years of skills, and the painting style is a bit similar to Hun Qingchen. 】

[Wait a minute, Xu Jinhuan said just now that Hun Qingchen looks a little like Ye Shengge, and Wen Shiyi's eyebrows and eyes are also a little like Ye Shengge, should it be ...... Humil light dust is warm poetry, right?! 】