[Full-time] The oil painting version of Huang Shaotian is so handsome

"Ugh!"

This was already the third time the Blue Rain team had seen Huang Shaotian sigh. They were still smiling when they won the regular season MVP of the sixth season yesterday.As a result, at the press conference today, after being asked the phrase "Who do you most want to tell this good news to?", it turned into the current bad look.

Thinking back to the press conference just now, when this question was first asked, Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, and he hesitated for a long time without answering.It's been a long time since I've lived, this swordsman who is so familiar with trash talk in the arena actually thinks about how to answer questions.

Blue Rain's press officer was ready to use some method to interrupt the answer, but it turned out that this person didn't speak for a long time. Could it be that Huang Shaotian took the wrong medicine today?

"The person I want to tell the most should be my grandma. If she hadn't supported me to drop out of school and play for glory, maybe I wouldn't have been able to enter the league so early. So I am very grateful to my grandma. There is a good saying, without her , there is no such thing as Huang Shaotian today. Oh yes, the dim sum she cooked is also delicious, especially the shrimp dumplings with quick sand buns, and there are many, many Cantonese-style dim sum. It’s not my bragging, I think grandma’s dim sum It’s the best dessert I’ve ever had.”

"Okay, let's move on to the next question." The news officer interrupted Huang Shaotian expressionlessly. Sure enough, it was just his illusion, and it was impossible for Huang Shaotian to change his temper.

As soon as he walked out of the reception, Huang Shaotian began to sigh, his expression looked like he had swallowed a plate of fried okra raw.

Finally someone couldn't stand it any longer. Song Xiao walked over and raised his shoulder with a playful smile: "Young Master Huang, is he broken in love? Didn't he just get asked a question, how can he become like this?"

When Huang Shaotian heard this, he immediately blew his hair away. He threw Song Xiao's hand away: "Go, go, go! You are the only one who has lost love, and your whole family has also lost love. Which eye of yours saw that I was broken in love? Lan Yu doesn't even have a girl , Who am I going to lose love with! Damn it, do you all think that I have lost love? Come PKPKPK! I want to show you what is the strength of the MVP of the regular season of the sixth season."

"Shaotian." As soon as he heard his captain's gentle voice that could squeeze out water, Huang Shaotian instantly became a lot more honest.

When they left Blue Rain, a group of people made an appointment to go to Huang Shaotian's house to celebrate. After all, he won the MVP of the regular season, so he had to treat him for a meal.Moreover, the team members had heard about Grandma Huang Shaotian's handicrafts for a long time, so they just took this time to taste her old man's handicrafts.

It was sunny in the morning, but in the afternoon, there was a drizzle of rain, which added a touch of humidity to the hot climate, making people feel more stuffy.

Sitting in the car, Huang Shaotian changed his bitter face just now, and clamored that if he was not high until dawn tonight, everyone should not even think about leaving.Yu Wenzhou saw his lively appearance, thought for a while before asking: "Shaotian, are you really alright?"

"Yesterday, I asked that fellow Wang Jiexi to tell my fortune. I begged him for a long time before he reluctantly helped me to do the calculation. He said that he looked at the sky at night and calculated that it would rain today. Captain, you know, I'd rather I hate rainy days. It is precisely because I feel the breath of rainy days that I lose my energy and am in a daze at the press conference. Look, now that it’s not raining outside, I’m much better.” Huang Shaotian was extremely serious explained, as if he had really asked Wang Jiexi for a fortune-telling.

"Young Master Huang, just blow it up. When it was raining in the game before, why didn't I see you in a daze on the field. Your trash talk never stopped, and you used more rainy days than sunny days." Someone laughed. .

Huang Shaotian opened his mouth, and immediately started to fight back.As the league's No.1 trash talker, even against the entire team, he didn't see any disadvantage.

Just as they were arguing, Huang Shaotian's house arrived.

It wasn't the first time that everyone came to his house, but this time they found that the decoration in the house seemed a little different.

In the past, there was a cross-stitch painting of galloping horses hanging in the living room, but now there is an oil painting, which shows the back of a swordsman walking in the rain with his sword on his back.

The swordsman did not bring any equipment to shelter from the rain. Under the background of the night, he walked forward firmly alone.And in front of him, the sun was slowly rising.In the interweaving of light and shadow, even if you don't see the swordsman's face, you can guess how determined the expression on that person's face must be.

"This is Troubling the Rain at Night." Zheng Xuan had sharp eyes and was the first to recognize the character in the painting.

An English name is written in the lower left corner of the painting: Amber

Several people were just about to ask Huang Shaotian who painted this painting for him, when they saw him rushing towards the kitchen like an arrow leaving the string.

He opened the kitchen door with a snap, and hurriedly approached grandma: "I have never seen that painting of grandma before. Did you dig it out from the old house? Has the old house not been demolished yet? have,"

Grandma Huang took a steamed pastry to stop her little grandson's chattering mouth: "Your father took that painting to the company, so you haven't seen it."

Seeing Huang Shaotian swallowing the custard bun, she wanted to say something, Grandma Huang pointed to the steamed pastries on the table: "It's just in time, let's get some snacks and let your teammates fill their stomachs first. "

"Grandma, I haven't finished asking yet!" Huang Shaotian tried to be coquettish, but she pushed him out of the kitchen the next second.

Originally, the team members wanted to play board games before dinner, but when they saw these snacks, their eyes turned green, and they rushed to grab those pastries with professional hand speed.So Huang Shaotian just brought the snacks on the table, and they were divided up in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

If he was in the team normally, he would have exploded a long time ago, saying that I haven't eaten it myself, so why did you all eat it up?But he didn't, instead he showed the same expression as in the morning.

Yu Wenzhou thought this person was being beaten, so he walked over to him and said, "Shaotian, let me serve the food with you." And instead of fighting with these people for food, it's better to help Grandma Huang serve the food.

While serving the dishes, Huang Shaotian kept looking at the painting, as if he was thinking about someone through the painting.After all, Yu Wenzhou was one of the four great tactical masters. After a little brainstorming, he knew why his teammates were out of form today.

So while waiting for the dishes to come out, he ignored Huang Shaotian's nonsense about his teammates, and got straight to the point: "That painting was drawn by your childhood sweetheart, right?"

Huang Shaotian died suddenly, and the slumped hair on his head proved how depressed he was at this moment.

"That question in the morning, the person you wanted to talk about at the beginning, is she?"

He nodded, and it was rare that he didn't answer the question with a long speech.

The moment he won the championship, Huang Shaotian most wanted to tell his little Qingmei the good news.When I was so excited, I took out my mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but found that there was no her phone number on the mobile phone.

Maybe he was so happy that he even forgot the fact that he hadn't seen Mu Shiyu for two whole years.