Yue Menghe's words surprised Lin Feng, it seemed that his mother had completely recognized the dream and explained to him so solemnly.
A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, his mother and Mengqing got along well, and Lin Feng was naturally happy.
Raising his head, he looked at the dream not far away and Duan Xinye and the two, Lin Feng saw that the two of them were discussing something, and Duan Xinye seemed to let go at this time, with a light smile on his face, very bright.
This made a stone in Lin Feng's heart also fall, with a wife like this, what else could he say, he didn't need Yue Menghe to say, he himself knew what to do, and cherished the woman who loved him deeply.
Thinking of what Mengqing and Duan Xinye had said to him, Lin Feng smiled stupidly, they didn't say those vain words, but really did it, Mengqing did what he had told him and didn't care that there were other women around him, and Duan Xinye also said that she didn't care about her reputation, as long as she followed him Lin Feng.
"Lucky guy."
Lin Hai on the side muttered, and there was also a smile in his eyes, his son was so good, and he was naturally happy to be a father if he got two such good daughters-in-law.
"Why, you mean you're not lucky yourself" Yue Menghe's eyes glared at Lin Hai, making Lin Hai stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed, and he smiled tremblingly: "No, I'm also a lucky guy." ” With that, Lin Hai lowered his head and continued to carve.
This warm scene made the smile on Lin Feng's face brighter and brighter, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I finally know what my father is afraid of." ” "Be careful when you speak."
Lin Hai's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Feng unkindly, making Lin Feng hurriedly shake his head and move his gaze away, as if nothing had happened.
"Go ahead, take care of Dream and Xinye."
Yue Menghe looked at the two girls not far away and smiled at Lin Feng, Lin Feng nodded slightly, raised his steps, and slowly walked to the two girls.
At this time, Mengqing was also holding a paintbrush, rolling paper in front of him, and was learning with Duan Xinye to draw one stroke at a time, outlining patterns.
Both of them directly ignored Lin Feng, immersed in their own fun, and Lin Feng was left aside.
Everything was developing in a direction that Lin Feng did not expect, but made him happy.
Duan Xinye stayed in Acacia Lin for two days, these two days have been with Mengqing, teaching Mengqing to learn painting, occasionally chatting happily, poor Lin Feng was hung for two whole days, and the two girls ignored him, making him extremely depressed, I really don't know who to provoke It wasn't until the third day that Duan Wuya sent someone to Acacia Forest, picked up Duan Xinye, and brought Lin Feng a piece of news at the same time.
Ruo Lanshan, the envoy of the Longshan Empire, asked Lin Feng to gather outside the palace in three days and prepare to leave, this time, they will go to the Longshan Empire.
As soon as this news came out, the Snow Moon Country suddenly made a fuss again, and the people of the Snow Land Great Competition were finally about to set off, and the Longshan Empire in front of them didn't know how many people the Snow Moon Country went to participate in the Snow Land Great Competition this time.
Lin Feng was also guessing that Ruo Lanshan didn't really choose, and finally decided on the day of departure.
But three days is good, the snowy region is a matter of time and time, and if you start early, you can learn more about and see the genius of the empire.
"Presumably, Duan Wudao, Duan Wuya, Yue Tianming and others have all been invited."
Lin Feng secretly guessed in his heart, but it was not at this moment, at this time, Lin Feng was sitting in the bamboo forest, sitting on the ground, on the ground, a huge straw mat was spread, and on it, a picture scroll was being placed.
Lin Feng was carrying a paintbrush, constantly scribbling through the scroll.
Three meters in front of Lin Feng, Mengqing sat there, letting the gesture in Lin Feng's hand move, she was still so quiet, as if there was nothing else in heaven and earth except for the woman in front of her and the paintbrush in her hand.
The outline of a woman is slowly outlined under Lin Feng's pen, gentle and graceful, holy as a fairy, with a bit of ethereal meaning, but in the picture, it seems to lack a deep sense of beauty.
"Nope."
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, as if he was not very satisfied, and then tore open the scroll under his pen, imprinted his palm on it, and a flame suddenly rose, burning the paper into ashes.
"Lin Feng, how long do you have to paint."
Mengqing whispered, she has been here for a long time, and Lin Feng has also drawn many pictures, but none of them succeeded, and the picture scrolls drawn one by one were torn and burned by him.
This made Mengqing a little depressed, it was obvious that Duan Xinye taught her to paint, but later Lin Feng wanted to draw her pattern without relenting, and he also asked her to be in front of her all the time.
"Wait until I can draw you."
Lin Feng didn't get tired of it, and smiled at the dream.
The dream was silent, and then she still sat there and did not leave, fresh and refined, leaning on her There is a beautiful landscape.
The rustling sound came out, and another portrait came out, Lin Feng looked at this portrait, and then looked at the dream, it was very similar, now Lin Feng has been able to depict the appearance of people, but what is lacking is the heat.
"Nope."
Another whisper came out of Lin Feng's mouth, the tip of the pen slashed, the scroll shattered, the light of the flame rose slightly, and another picture was burned by Lin Feng.
After taking the roll paper, Lin Feng threw it on the table in front of him, his gaze was the same as usual, and he looked towards the dream again, as if in his eyes, there was only a woman left in the dream, and there was nothing else.
Lifting the pen, Lin Feng was silent, and then began to write again, depicting a simple and scumbag pattern.
The rustling sound is constantly heard, the breeze blows through the bamboo forest, and the quiet space is full of romantic atmosphere.
"Not right" "Not right" "Still not right" Lin Feng kept drawing the appearance of the dream, it was very similar, but what was missing was a bit of charm, the charm that belonged to life, the charm that was so holy and beautiful that it made everything lose color.
I don't know how many pictures have been burned by Lin Feng, Mengqing is still sitting there, looking at this beautiful bamboo forest, looking at Lin Feng who is frowning, she has no impatience, on the contrary, in her heart, there is only a trace of sweetness.
Lin Feng was watching her; And she was also looking at Lin Feng.
Even if there is no communication, many times, they can read the meaning in each other's eyes with a simple look.
Time passed slowly, the night shrouded the sky, the sky and the earth became pitch black, and the night came and then ended, night and day alternated, time passed so quickly.
However, Lin Feng has been silent, from day silence to darkness, and from night to day, the tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom and unload, as if he wants to see the prosperity of the world.
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Finally, on the third day, Lin Feng raised the brush in his hand slightly and froze in the air.
Looking at the dream, just like that, the breeze blew, lifting Lin Feng's long hair, and then his eyes slowly closed.
Without looking at the dream again, Lin Feng's eyes were closed, but at this time, his hand finally fell.
The rustling sound wafted out again, but it was not cluttered at all, but clear and natural.
Lin Feng closed his eyes, but his hands kept dancing, it was so smooth, and the obstacles of the past three days seemed to be pouring out at this moment, all in one go, without even a pause.
"Whew" The wind stirred, Lin Feng's eyes opened, looking at the picture in front of him, Lin Feng's face was finally filled with a bright smile, a smile that could not be concealed.
Finally, it was portrayed, and at this moment, his paintings have the charm of life and beauty, not just a simple and beautiful picture.
Mengqing raised his head and looked at the picture scroll that Lin Feng had spent countless painstaking efforts to carve out for three whole days, Mengqing smiled brightly.
So beautiful, she in this picture scroll is too perfect, like a fairy in a flower, to come out of the painting.
"It's finally drawn."
Lin Feng whispered and smiled with satisfaction.
"Lin Feng, since you can depict it with your eyes closed, why do you have to keep doing this."
"Because I need to feel your presence until I imprint you in my mind and in my heart."
Lin Feng whispered and said with a soft smile: "With this picture scroll, I can look at this painting when I think of you along the way, as for why I close my eyes and depict it, because what I want to paint is you, dreams, with my eyes, I can't draw you, only with my intentions."
Dream felt that his eyes were slightly sour, and he stroked his long hair with his hand, so beautiful that everything lost color Lin Feng closed his eyes and depicted it, he was painting with his own heart, and what he painted was not only the face of the dream, but also the heart of the dream: