"Sister-in-law, can you give this painting to me? You can also buy it... Although I know that the value and significance of this painting cannot be measured by money at all, but I really want this painting but I am afraid that I have no position to say so.
Come out..." Shao Yatong choked and spoke. It was difficult for her to say it. She has never been so shameless to ask for something at such a young age, but this painting shocked her so much. After seeing it, she wanted to do it even more.
Mo Han begged to come, no matter what the cost.
"I want to know the reason why you want this painting." The speaker was Liao Zheming, who had been standing at the door.
"Because of Chu Mohan! This painting is a reflection of the dark heart of my eldest brother, so why is it not the projection of the dark and cold memory in Mo Han's heart? My heart aches when I see this painting, not for the painting itself, but for the pain.
People who have had that painful experience. It will be Mo Han’s birthday in half a month. I want to give him a surprise because he loves this painting, so
I want to pray for him! This painting can also always remind me of Mo Han's painful experience, and it can also make me more tolerant of him and love him..." Shao Yatong was startled at this point, she just said casually
Is the reason for coming out or the thought from the heart? She really wants to love him and heal his inner pain? But... can the pain in her heart be forgotten?
"Okay! I'll give it to you! And I won't take a penny from it!" Liao Zheming readily agreed.
"This..." The other person's cheerfulness made Shao Yatong feel embarrassed.
"It's nothing like this or that. This counts as you helping us, otherwise we wouldn't know where to send the paintings." Le Xinchi grabbed Shao Yatong's hand and explained.
"Paintings are given to those who are destined to be destined, and those who are not destined to be, even if they are worth a lot of money." Liao Zheming glanced at the "Paradise Lost" meaningfully again and then walked to the easel next to it.
Only then did Shao Yatong notice that there was an unfinished oil painting there. The whole painting was very warm and fresh, which was completely the opposite extreme from "Paradise Lost".
"This is the life I should have." Liao Zheming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and looked back at Le Xinchi tenderly.
Le Xinchi also gave him a warm smile.
Shao Yatong was moved by such a scene. She thought of Chu Mohan who was lonely on the yacht that day and was immersed in painful memories. She felt distressed again. Could she be Chu Mohan's "Le Xinchi"? Can she turn Chu Mohan away from him?
Can you be rescued from the deep pool of the past? Unknown...
Shao Yatong took a flight back. It was not very convenient to carry the painting with her, so she packed it and sent it for hauling. After she took care of the painting, she said goodbye to Le Xinchi and prepared to return to Liao'an.
Liao Zheming was in the studio upstairs. Shao Yatong decided to tell him in person before leaving, so he went upstairs accompanied by Le Xinchi.
Shao Yatong raised his hand to knock on the door of the studio and paused when he saw the scene inside.
Liao Zheming held a paintbrush in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, squinting his eyes slightly as the smoke filled his eyes. His natural melancholy and perfect appearance made his charm instantly increase.
Although tobacco is harmful to the body, and he does not agree with fireworks when painting to avoid danger, there is nothing disharmonious about Liao Zheming's natural behavior.
The sunshine on the picture is warm, but there is still a touch of sadness on Liao Zheming's face. I don't know if it is his natural artistic melancholy or the smoke.
Le Xinchi smiled and shook his head: "Over the years, it has become his habit to smoke and paint at the same time, and it is definitely a bad habit."
Le Xinchi's words brought back Liao Zheming, who was immersed in the painting.
Liao Zheming saw the handbag in Shao Yatong's arm and asked doubtfully: "Brother and sister, are you leaving?"
"Well, Mo Han didn't know that I was here. Wouldn't the surprise given to him after being here for a long time be exposed?" Shao Yatong said with a smile. "Finally, I would like to thank my brother for this painting "Paradise Lost". Mo Han will definitely be very happy when he sees it.
Happy."
"Actually, when it comes to "Paradise Lost", my painting is not worthy of the name. One of my junior students was invited to draw a copy, and his painting skills are definitely not inferior to mine..." Liao Zheming said, turning to the bookshelf next to him and pulling out a copy.
The magazine was handed to Shao Yatong.
"Luo Haoning?"
"Do you know him?" Liao Zheming didn't expect Shao Yatong to recognize the person on the cover at a glance.
The man on the cover is sitting there quietly, as pure as after bathing in the rain in Hsinchu, simple and deep, warm but with a hint of sadness. This man is none other than Luo Haoning, a popular figure in the painting world these days.
Shao Yatong raised her hand to brush her hair in embarrassment, "I am also a student at the Academy of Fine Arts. How come I know a well-known person in the industry, especially a mysterious master like Luo Haoning."
It is no exaggeration to say that Luo Haoning is mysterious. He is famous but extremely low-key. In this era when everyone is impetuous, Luo Haoning is like a spokesperson for reason and education. He is as calm as water, neither arrogant nor impetuous, humble, polite and gentle.
Liao Zheming shook his head with a smile and said: "My junior brother is really worthy of the title of Mysterious Master. Although he has impressive achievements, he is very low-key, especially his impartiality, neither impatient nor impatient personality.
, as well as his aesthetic sense and artistic sensibility that are not vulgar, there is no trace of pretentiousness in him, and his humble but not submissive character makes people really want to dislike him.
It's not that he is pretending to be mysterious, nor can he be blamed for his nature. He is burdened with the identity of an 'illegitimate child', lost his beloved and lost the ability to walk upright..." Liao Zheming sighed, feeling sad for Luo Haoning. "That's right.
, when I talked about "Paradise Lost" with Mo Han last time, I mentioned the copy of his painting. Mo Han said that they seemed to be old friends. You can go to his place and see if he has a copy."
"Is he also in City C?" When Liao Zheming said that, Shao Yatong's eyes suddenly lit up. After getting Liao Zheming's "Paradise Lost", if you can also get a copy of Luo Haoning's "Paradise Lost", that would be the icing on the cake.
This was a big surprise for Chu Mohan. After all, I just heard from Liao Zheming that Luo Haoning and Chu Mohan were old friends, so they might give him this face.
"Yeah, he's there too. If you want to go, I'll help you find out his whereabouts. After all, this guy is so low-key that sometimes he just seems to have disappeared from the world." Liao Zheming smiled and took the initiative to help. He was attracted by Shao Yatong's treatment of Chu Mohan.
Infected by his sincerity, he was willing to be the driving force behind their relationship.
"That's great, that's great." Shao Yatong was so excited that his voice had a strong nasal sound, "I really don't know how to thank you and my sister-in-law..."
"Then don't be polite. Besides, whether it succeeds or not depends on you. The two of you must be familiar with the tone that Mo Han mentioned Luo Haoning the other day. Maybe it will actually work. We can only wish you good luck."
Liao Zheming hugged Le Xinchi, who was smiling and saying nothing, hoping that they would be as happy as him.