The emperor's sweet wife

Chapter 323 Tortoise Ninja Dafa'?
Chapter 357 Tortoise Ninja Dafa'?
Han Yan's voice was so low that no one else could hear him.

Ling Wei nodded slightly.

Han Yan raised an eyebrow, and looked her up and down again with bright eyes.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "The person Ah Ting likes...is really extraordinary."

Ling Wei was embarrassed for a moment.

How do you speak? How do you speak in the same tone as Ye Ting?
Han Yan turned his head and looked at the eagle carefully, and his understanding of Ling Wei deepened in his heart.

The person who can tie Ah Ting must have something unique about her.

Han Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.He seems to understand a little bit...

"My God, who drew this graffiti work?" Taohua held her heart in her hands, her eyes sparkling, "If you can dig me up and draw comics for me, you will definitely make a lot of money—" She bit With pursed lips and peach blossoms in his eyes, he looks super worshipful.

Ling Wei felt it was funny, and thought: "Master Peach Blossom! This eagle came from... a little manga artist under your hands... Caiwei...→_→"

Look at my contemptuous little eyes...

→_→

Ling Wei's gaze swept across Xu Zixun, Rong Jin, and finally fell on Yan Mofei's face.

Now, she really wanted to see that man's expression.

She just wants to know...

What kind of behavior will a man who has always been aloof, arrogant and arrogant, be crushed by others suddenly...

Ling Wei found Yan Mofei in the crowd, he was standing in the row closest to the eagle.

He stood very quietly, as if he had merged with the painting.

His eyes were fixed on the eagle, his two eyeballs seemed to be glued by paintings, his eyes didn't blink, his expression was unbelievable!

For some reason, he suddenly felt that everyone around him disappeared.

The noise also disappeared...

He seems to be integrated with this painting.

He entered a state of selflessness...

How could there be such a work that could shock his heart?

This graffiti work can hardly be called a painting, he completely saw all the connotations in this painting!

Just looking at the eagle's eyes, it seems to be able to comprehend the eagle's vision, but looking closely at the momentum, it seems to be able to feel the eagle's mind and strength to fight the sky!
And... what he had to admit was that this eagle not only had courage, but also an arrogance and tenacity.

Those sharp, sensitive, lonely, and chilling eyes seem to be able to point directly at people's hearts!

Suddenly, someone shouted: "This work is the well-deserved 'Star of Glory'!"

"Yes, that's right!"

In the originally low-pressure hall, waves of praise poured out.

The hall erupted instantly.

"Who created this work? It's a genius!"

"Yeah! I really want to get to know Tsukuru! Who the hell is the author?"

Han Lingxi frowned tightly.

The praise in her ears pierced her ears like a knife!It was obvious that everyone was praising the "city ruins" just now... Why did everyone suddenly turn against each other?
She shook her head, puzzled.Brother Murphy's works are the best in the world.

She absolutely couldn't tolerate Brother Mo Fei being stepped on by others.

Han Lingxi stomped his feet suddenly and screamed, "No! This painting is not as good as you say it is!"

Many people looked at her.

Han Lingxi shouted eagerly: "You just said that Yan Mofei's works are the best! Have you forgotten what you just said? Look at this one again—" She stretched out her hand and pointed to the wall Gritting its teeth, the eagle screamed: "Look, this is just a graffiti work, it's not on the stage at all, how can it be compared with Murphy's 'city ruins'?!"

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Han Lingxi's words instantly cooled the lively atmosphere at the scene.

Many people looked at her for a while and the painting for a while.Some people questioned her words, and some people laughed at her words.

At this time, Yan Mofei suddenly turned his head and stared at Han Lingxi.His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to get to know her again, he looked her up and down.

Han Lingxi was suffocated by his gaze.

Immediately suffocate.

His eyes were bright, and those eyes... seemed to be re-examining her.

After a long time, Yan Mofei frowned suddenly, and said to Han Lingxi, "Lingxi, you have studied painting for more than ten years... so... your ideas are so superficial? Do you think graffiti works are not good enough?"

Han Lingxi's eyes widened and her throat choked.

She wanted to say something, but her lips were trembling and she couldn't utter a word.

Yan Mofei shook his head in disappointment, stared at her solemnly and said, "What's wrong with graffiti works? Graffiti works should be respected even more! The level and quality of a person's painting should not be limited to the techniques and skills of the painting itself , but to see the connotation and soul of the whole painting!"

Han Lingxi seemed to have been slapped out of thin air by him.

She bit her lip tightly, feeling the burning pain on her cheek.

"Brother Murphy...I'm talking for you! You actually contradict me?"

Yan Mofei shook his head, and said seriously: "I'm not refuting you, I'm refuting your point of view. You don't understand art, so I have nothing to say to you."

Han Lingxi looked at him fixedly.His words were like a basin of cold water—it made her tremble all over!

Her lips were pale, her eyes were full of tears, filled with disbelief, "Brother Mo Fei, you actually said that I... don't understand art? You actually said... You can't understand me?"

She silently liked him for 12 years!
She has to learn painting with the teacher for three hours every day! 12 years - without a day's break!
She must go and see famous art exhibitions all over the world!She wants to enrich herself, she wants to keep learning, she is afraid that she will not be able to keep up with his footsteps——

What is she doing all this for?

He actually said... He even said that she doesn't understand art?He actually said... actually said... he had nothing to say to her...

Han Lingxi collapsed!
There were puddles of water in her eye sockets, and she gritted her silver teeth. She wanted to turn around and stride away, but she couldn't move.For her, where there is Yan Mofei, there is sunshine...wherever there is no him, there is darkness everywhere.

Han Lingxi grabbed Yan Mofei's hand, "Brother Mofei, I'm sorry... I said something wrong just now, please forgive me... okay?"

"..." Yan Mofei shook off her hand without saying anything.However, the person next to him exploded!

"My God... isn't this girl crazy?"

"Is something wrong?"

People around couldn't stand it anymore.She was so cruel to her, yet she even apologized and begged for forgiveness...

"My God... Does this girl practice 'Turtle Ninja Dafa'?"

Ling Wei only felt hot eyes... This girl's patience has surpassed her understanding of human beings.

Looking at Han Lingxi, Ling Wei shook her head.It's really hard for her to understand... How can a woman be so humble for a man?

(End of this chapter)