Chapter 1233

It is considered the only listed company in Country A that rises in the short term without any official relationship. It attracts attention and respects with its ancient martial arts characteristics.

In fact, he had heard of it for a long time, but he didn't pay too much attention and didn't know that the boss behind the scenes was Qianmiao.

Qianmiao was playing with the dove of peace and said in a low voice: "This was founded when I was still in the Dark Alliance. At first, I just played with it, and the members were only Heiji and the others. Later, there were more people joining. Tang Xin just needed a company to monetize his efforts, so I expanded the scale."

The dove of peace flew towards Fengxian and landed on the back of his hand.

But he only had her in his eyes, enjoying her voice, her sharing: "What's next?"

She slowly told me that she did not deliberately keep anything.

Feng Xian listened quietly, and felt the happiness and fun brought by listening in her.

After returning to the residence, the two of them had some midnight snack before going back to their rooms to rest.

After saying good night to each other, both of them started to do private matters.

One stood in front of the window and called, while the other found paper drawing tools and prepared to paint.

Feng Xian was looking for the most famous painter, preparing to guide Qianmiao.

The other party was embarrassed: "Mr. Feng, I am honored to be able to serve you, but the exhibition will begin next week. The submission time will be closed in three days. It is difficult to teach a novice to reach the exhibition level within three days."

"She is not a novice. She has a basic painting and has a quick learning ability. Just teach her."

"Okay, I'll give it a try. I can only say I'll give it a try. The level of this international exhibition is too high and the competition is very large. I hope Mr. Feng won't be too hopeful."

After finishing the phone call, Feng Xian did not go to find Qianmiao, and planned to mention this matter to her the next day and let her rest first.

But he didn't know that Qianmiao's painting had already seen its first outline during the time he was calling.

She only took a look at the original photo and put her phone aside.

The sun was rising, and the sun shone on the table, where a finished painting was placed. Qianmiao had already gone to rest half an hour ago and was sleeping soundly at this time.

An hour later, Feng Xian pushed the door and was about to let the invited teacher wait in this study? But at first glance, he was attracted by the paintings spread on the table.

The female teacher behind him reacted faster than him? He helped his eyes, quickened his pace and walked in and looked at it with his head.

"This is just drawn!"

Feng Xian: "It should be."

She stayed up late.

The teacher looked at him for a while? He looked up at him: "Mr. Feng? Miss Tang doesn't need my help at all. This painting will definitely win the prize! Her color treatment is so good? And the idea is also very distinctive. In short, you don't have to worry! By the way? Did this painting name it?"

"She's rest now."

The teacher nodded: "Then wait until she wakes up."

Then, he lowered his head to admire the painting, and his favorite color was not hidden in his eyes.

Feng Xian walked to the table and admired it carefully.

This is an oil painting? Light and color perfectly blend together? Capture the instant beauty of nature. The peaks in the painting are high and low, with mountains and mountains, and the persimmon-red sunset hanging between the two peaks. The sunset over the river is filled with the sunset, and the boats on the river are crowded? People come and go on the shore, and children play with dogs? The smoke in the farmhouse is curling. Where the river flows eastward, the color becomes darker the eastward? Finally, I suddenly realized that it is just a woman's long hair? The flowing long hair connects the river water? It also supports the whole vivid world.

The woman only drew a side face? The outbound picture only reaches the neck, with eyes closed and a quiet look. From the skin color of the headdress and bronze, it can be seen that it is a god in the myth. Although the eyes are closed, the visual feeling given to people is not lifeless, but holy and majestic.
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