I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

after a long time.

Only then did Zhang Mengyao look away from the painting.

She looked at Lin Xian in disbelief, and tremblingly said, "Lin Xian, this...is this drawn by you?"

Shock!

This is no longer amazing, but completely shocking.

It's not that she doesn't trust Lin Xian, it's that this painting is too exaggerated.

Zhang Mengyao is not an art student, and has never even studied painting. However, this does not mean that she has no sense of art appreciation.

It is no exaggeration to say that she thinks the painting in front of her is better than "Mona Lisa's Smile".

The essence of the painting "Mona Lisa's Smile" lies in the slightly raised corners of the woman's mouth.

It's a half-smile.

Different people appreciate it, and you can see different emotions.

And in this painting of Lin Xian, there is also a faint smile.

Vivid and imaginative.

In addition, the charm in the eyes is better than "Mona Lisa's Smile".

Of course, everyone's aesthetic point of view is different. These are just Zhang Mengyao's personal views and do not represent everyone.

But it is undeniable that Lin Xian's painting is definitely not inferior to those world famous paintings.

"Like it?"

Lin Xian grabbed her waist and asked softly.

Zhang Mengyao 740 stared at him, silent.

After a while, she suddenly lowered her head, cupped Lin Xian's cheek with both hands, and made a deep impression.

After four or five minutes, Zhang Mengyao raised her head again, breathed heavily and said affectionately: "Lin Xian, this is the best birthday present I have ever received, bar none! Thank you!"

"As long as you like it!"

Lin Xian smiled slightly.

This painting is his current limit.

Super-level play, coupled with the blessing of two special effects, a flash of inspiration and a transcendent talent, made this painting possible.

In the future, if I want to draw works that exceed this painting, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

To be honest, Lin Xian's performance surprised and delighted Zhang Mengyao.

She found that with the passage of time, Lin Xian became more and more mysterious, and almost every meeting brought her new surprises.

This made Zhang Mengyao more and more infatuated with him, and she couldn't help ignoring Yan Xiaoman and not caring about Zhuang Tong's little lover.

"Wait a minute, I'll sign it."

As Lin Xian spoke, he picked up a pencil and wrote down a line of ministers in the blank space in the lower left corner of the drawing paper.

"I wrote (agbf) at the Liuxin Pavilion in Zijin Mountain, and gave it to my girlfriend Zhang Mengyao, wishing her a happy birthday. --- October 18, 2015, Lin Xian."

Expert-level hard pen calligraphy makes his handwriting elegant and free.

Seeing the words 'for girlfriend Zhang Mengyao, Zhang Mengyao's pretty face flushed slightly, and a shyness flashed in her eyes.

Appreciating the painting again, she suddenly said, "Lin Xian, let's go back!"

"Now?"

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to climb the mountain?"

"Stop climbing, I'm going back to frame this painting." Zhang Mengyao said seriously.

This painting was painted by Lin Xian himself as a birthday present for her, and it is so well painted that it is necessary to frame it regardless of its actual value or commemorative significance.

Zhang Mengyao even felt that this painting could be left to her next generation as a family heirloom.

Lin Xian reminded: "Then we have to wait a while, the painting has just been finished, and the paint on the painting has not been used yet. y

"All right!"

Zhang Mengyao nodded, sat down beside him, and asked curiously, "Lin Xian, I didn't expect you to be so good at painting. Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"Maybe I'm keeping a low profile, like you didn't know I could play the guitar before." Lin Xian said with a light smile.

Zhang Mengyao thought about it and found it very reasonable.

In her impression, Lin Xian was indeed very low-key. He used to be quiet and unobtrusive in high school.

If I hadn't met him through Yan Xiaoman, I would never have realized that he was so interesting and talented.

Thinking of Yan Xiaoman, Zhang Mengyao suddenly said coquettishly: "Lin Xian, can you not draw pictures for other girls in the future... You can do it if you want, but you can't draw so well."

After speaking, Zhang Mengyao felt a little guilty.

She felt that her request was a bit unreasonable, after all, Yan Xiaoman was Lin Xian's real girlfriend.

But when I think of Lin Xian helping other girls draw such a good painting, I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

Lin Xian scratched her cute and straight nose, shook his head and laughed, "What are you thinking? Do you think such a picture can be drawn casually?"

"Honestly speaking, this painting is probably the pinnacle of my life. Let alone surpassing this painting in the future, it will be very difficult to create works of the same level."

This is not true at all.

Anyone in any field has his own peak work.

Da Vinci, for example, had many excellent paintings in his life, such as "The Last Supper", "Our Lady of the Rocks" and so on.

But the real peak work is only "Mona Lisa Smile".

Leonardo da Vinci himself once said that after finishing the "Mona Lisa Smile", he knew that he would never be able to paint works that surpassed this painting in the future.

Another example is Van Gogh, there are countless excellent works, but the one that satisfied him most is "Sunflower"!

Now, Lin Xian also feels this way.

As for why you feel this way?

Sorry, this is only the intuition of the master. If you can't understand it, it can only mean that you haven't reached that level yet.

Hearing what he said, Zhang Mengyao immediately showed a smug smile, feeling extremely happy.

Hehe, Princess Yan, I won this time!

This painting not only has the level of a world famous painting, but most importantly, the person in this painting is herself. Moreover, it was painted by the person I love.

This is her own painting, unique!

Thinking of this, the happiness in Zhang Mengyao's heart is almost overflowing.

"Lin Xian, you are so kind!"

Zhang Mengyao leaned her head on his shoulder, her voice was like a coquettish cat.

Seeing this, Lin Xian hugged her waist and whispered in her ear: "I treat you so well, do you have any rewards?"

Zhang Mengyao bit her lip, it was rare that she didn't hate him, instead she pecked him on the face, and then said in a weak mosquito voice: "At night......

Fuck!

Lin Xian frowned, with surprise in his eyes.

It's rare for Zhang Mengyao to take the initiative to give herself side benefits, it's not easy!

It seems that she is extremely satisfied with this painting.