Love of a wealthy family: The president seldom shows off his affection

Suddenly having this feeling made He Xing a little at a loss, but when He Xing thought about it carefully, she also felt that it was ridiculous in her heart. She had never been to this painting hall at all, and before, before she came to Star City When he was young, He Xing didn't know Shen Mingkai at all, let alone became familiar with him. Maybe it was just an illusion because he didn't have a good rest these days.

"Liuli brought me here!" He Xing replied, and then walked towards the cartoon of the characters from "Mars Celebrities" in the center of the painting hall.

He Xing didn't seem to want to have too much conversation with Shen Mingkai.

"What do you think of this painting?" Seeing that He Xing's eyes were fixed on the painting, Shen Mingkai asked.

"The illustrator of this comic has a certain artistic background. Before painting, he had a clear mind and skillful composition. The whole painting is pleasing to the viewer..." He Xing said without hesitation when he heard Shen Mingkai's words own opinion.

Perhaps it was because it had been a long time since he had seen such a famous work, He Xing felt a little itchy, and wanted to talk to someone about it.

Shen Mingkai, who was listening quietly at the side, was very happy when he heard that He Xing praised the painting. Unconsciously, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly. In Shen Mingkai's heart, this painting deserves such admiration ,.

"It's just..." After admiring the painting, He Xing suddenly changed the topic, she paused, and looked at Shen Mingkai.

"Just what?" Shen Mingkai, who was listening carefully and admiringly, frowned slightly after hearing He Xing's words, and asked He Xing. After all, in his mind, this painting had no flaws at all. Besides, He Xing praised this painting just now, and he also thought that she appreciated it very much, why her tone has changed now.

"The painting is indeed a good painting, but the position of this painting is wrong!" He Xing also frowned slightly, shook his head, and said regretfully: "If this painting is hung in the corridor over there, it will It is a very beautiful scenery, but it is biased here."

The more He Xing talked, the more he felt that this painting should not be placed in the center of the painting hall, so she took two steps ahead and came to the front of the famous works around, and then said: "These paintings around are all The works of famous masters are all from the hands of famous masters at home and abroad, and each painting has a signature under it, but this one alone not only does not have a signature, but it is not a masterpiece of a famous master at first glance. Although its conception is very good, but it His painting skills are obviously not as good as the paintings of these famous artists around, so putting such an incomparable painting here is obviously lowering the grade of the whole painting hall..."

"Listen to you, do you know how to paint?" Shen Mingkai suddenly interrupted He Xing's words when He Xing was enjoying himself.

Being interrupted by Shen Mingkai, He Xing was stunned. She felt a little strange, but she couldn't tell why, so He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai, and saw the cold expression on Shen Mingkai's face. The expression in his eyes was rather cold. Although he could not be regarded as angry, from He Xing's point of view, he didn't feel that Shen Mingkai was happy at this time. That's the kind of person he is!

Unexpectedly, He Xing was a little terrified, and was a little at a loss for a while, so, after being stunned for a while, He Xing honestly answered Shen Mingkai's question: "Understand a little bit!"

"follow me!"

Just after He Xing finished speaking in a low voice, Shen Mingkai didn't even give He Xing a chance to breathe, so he said this to He Xing, and then brought He Xing to a table.

There is a table and a chair with a blank sheet of paper on it, and various brushes are placed in the upper left corner of the table.

"Sit down!" Before He Xing could react, he heard Shen Mingkai scolding from the back of He Xing's head. Immediately afterwards, He Xing's shoulders were pressed to the seat by a strong force superior.

"Do...what?"

He Xing didn't understand Shen Mingkai's meaning. What is he going to do? Could it be that he wants to sit down and paint?So He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai with doubts on his face.

"Painting!"

Ah!really!

Shen Mingkai, is this a mistake?Wasn't it good when we talked just now, why is he suddenly asked to paint now? Could it be that he was angry because he said that the painting should not be placed in the center of the painting hall?No, it’s just a painting, it shouldn’t be!

Anyway, no matter what, now it seems that painting by myself is inevitable, but I haven't painted for a long time, and my hands are rusty, what should I do?
"Draw it!"

Seeing that He Xing still didn't paint with a brush, Shen Mingkai said in a commanding tone, his voice was cold and uncompromising, and he suppressed He Xing's desire to speak.

I saw He Xing picked up the pen on the table awkwardly, lowered his head deeply, showing a cute appearance, but at this moment, He Xing was full of thoughts in his heart, regarding Shen Mingkai's sudden asking her to paint , she couldn't figure it out.

However, now He Xing dare not refute Shen Mingkai anymore, because by Shen Mingkai's side, He Xing can faintly feel the hostility in Shen Mingkai's body. He seems to be angry. He doesn't know when He Xing suddenly became afraid of Shen Mingkai angry look.

Thinking of this, He Xing became more and more wronged. She didn't know how she had offended Shen Mingkai, and now she was ordered by him to paint.

Come on, just do it, just practice your hands.

Soon, under the supervision of Shen Mingkai, He Xing began to write.

Painting is actually not a simple matter, and a good painting cannot be drawn with a few simple strokes. It requires the painter's perseverance and persistence for a long time to present it completely and clearly in front of everyone.

Although He Xing is not one of those famous artists, she respects the requirements of painters and asks herself according to the qualities that painters should have. Therefore, she will strive to be complete, coherent and clear in all her paintings, so that she can finally The best results are presented in front of everyone.

So it took He Xing a long time to paint this painting. During this period, many people passed by, and they all saw the painting He Xing was making.

Those who can walk around in Shen Yao Group's animation club are all related to animation or comics to some extent, so they also know about painting. Now they see He Xing painting in public, and they can't help being curious When they got up, of course, what made them most curious was the person standing next to the painter, that's right, it was Shen Mingkai.

If Shen Mingkai can watch it here in person, then there must be something going on here. Anyway, they have nothing to do, so they might as well take a look here.

So many people stayed here with such thoughts. After a long time, they didn't expect that the whole hall was packed full of people who came to watch.

"Who is this? The painting is not bad..."

The people who were watching the excitement on the side whispered to the people beside him.

"I do not know!"

"I haven't seen her before, so she shouldn't be from our animation club!"

"But she's really good at drawing..."

"Yes……"

"..."

Shen Mingkai was always by He Xing's side, so the whispers of several people naturally fell into Shen Mingkai's ears. They didn't say anything, and He Xing's paintings were indeed passable.

Shen Mingkai did not expect that He Xing actually had painting skills. Originally, when He Xing slandered the painting, Shen Mingkai wanted to teach He Xing a lesson. Unexpectedly, she could still draw cartoons. Shen Mingkai looked at her differently.

However, even if He Xing was able to draw cartoons, so what, it would not be worth the crime of defaming that painting in front of her. Besides, let's look at He Xing's paintings, the level is just passable. Her level is still far behind those famous artists. Also, that painting is of great significance to Shen Mingkai. Why does He Xing slander that painting like that? Her painting is different from the one in the middle of the painting hall. There is no way to compare painting.

Finally, when He Xing finished drawing, she put the pencil in her hand back to the original place, carefully picked up the picture she finished, gently blew off the rubber crumbs on it, then lifted the picture up, and carefully After looking at it, I finally put the painting back on the table.

"I'm done drawing!" He Xing said happily looking at the painting she put on the table, and she looked in Shen Mingkai's direction while she was talking.

However, when He Xing turned his head, he was really shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't know when there were so many people around He Xing. He Xing had been painting with his heart just now, so for the surrounding voices He Xing automatically ignored it, so he didn't know.

However, although there were many people around He Xing, they were all three steps away from He Xing. Only Shen Mingkai was the closest to her, looking at He Xing with a scrutinizing gaze.

"He Xing, I've been looking for you for a long time, and the phone is silent when I call you. So you are here..." Liuli's voice came from nowhere, and He Xing saw Liuli with a nervous expression on his face. With a terrified expression, he struggled to get out of the crowd.

Seeing Liuli, He Xing remembered it. She forgot about Liuli. It took her at least a few hours to make this painting. During these hours, Liuli was looking for her, and she was still here Drawing leisurely, He Xing felt very annoyed when he thought about it, Shen Mingkai was to blame, so He Xing looked at Shen Mingkai with sharp eyes.

However, at this moment, He Xing saw Shen Mingkai's eyes. It was still the cold Shen Mingkai, with that cold face, and those deep eyes. He Xing felt that this scene was so familiar, just like the old It happened once...