Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

In fact, Lin Xiaofeng said those 17 things in front of Mr. Kanna, such as "I can get Mr. Oikawa to draw Qinglan within a day," because he was confident in his abilities.

Because at that time, he had already figured out how to get Oikawa Takeyori to draw Seiran.

Therefore, he felt very relaxed at the moment, without any pressure.

Just then, Haruhito Kambara said, "In my opinion, I should finish painting that painting of Seiran that imitates your style, and then give it to Mr. Kanna to deal with it for now."

"You absolutely cannot paint Qinglan in one day."

"No, that's not appropriate."

Oikawa Takeyori shook his head without even thinking.

“Mr. Oikawa is right. No matter how well you imitate, you will be recognized sooner or later. If Mr. Kanna finds out that Qinglan was drawn by someone else, he will definitely be furious, given his perfectionist personality.”

Lin Xiaofeng said.

"Advisor Lin is right."

This is exactly what Takeyori Oikawa is most worried about. Kanna-sensei has a particularly bad personality and is a perfectionist in everything. If he finds out that Seiran was drawn by someone else, he will probably be more than just furious.

At that time, both he and Haruhito Kanbara will be in big trouble.

"Then what can we do? You can't paint Qinglan in one day."

"Kamihara Haruhito said anxiously."

After a long silence, Takeyori Oikawa sighed and said, "If there's really no other way, I'll sell everything I own to compensate him."

"Don't say such discouraging things, it hasn't come to that yet."

Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Even if it hasn't arrived yet, it's about time.

Takeyori Oikawa and Haruhito Kanbara sighed inwardly, seeing no hope for tomorrow.

"Xiao Feng, you'd better think of something quickly."

Seeing the two of them like this, Sato Miwako also felt bad, so she tugged at Lin Xiaofeng's sleeve.

"Don't say so much yet, let's go to the studio first. I actually have some ideas in mind."

Lin Xiaofeng turned and walked out after saying that.

Does he really have a solution?

Oikawa Takeyori and the other two followed behind, puzzled.

Upon arriving at the studio, Haruhito Kambara helped set up the easel, brushes, and other painting tools, while Takeyori Oikawa said to Xiaofeng Lin, "Advisor Lin, I really can't paint this."

"I'm asking you, why can't you draw it?"

Lin Xiaofeng straightened his expression and looked at him.

"You already knew that as soon as I started drawing, I thought of the tornado that killed my wife."

"So, what is the wind like in your heart?"

“Evil, wicked, and what I hate.”

Oikawa Takeyori gritted his teeth and said those words with resentment.

"In that case, draw the evil wind that you hate in your heart, draw it out, as if you are taking revenge on it, draw it on the paper stroke by stroke."

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes gleamed as he spoke with conviction.

"A fierce wind?"

Kanbara Haruhito and Sato Miwako were stunned.

Oikawa Takeyori was also stunned; they never expected Lin Xiaofeng to say such a thing.

"Yes."

Lin Xiaofeng smiled: "Isn't Qinglan just the wind? What kind of wind do you think the wind is? Then draw it. No one says that Qinglan has to be a gentle and warm spring breeze. Isn't a bad wind also wind?"

"What's wrong with drawing it?"

That's right! That's Lin Xiaofeng's idea.

Why must the misty mountains be depicted as a spring breeze? Can't other winds be used?

Who stipulated it?

Lin Xiaofeng decided to do the opposite.

Even a bad wind can become famous if it's painted well.

Just like some painters who specialize in painting hell and ghosts, some of their paintings are still world-famous.

It's not just the paintings of those who depict heaven and gods that are world-renowned.

Upon hearing Lin Xiaofeng's words, it was as if a lightning bolt had struck Oikawa Takeyori's mind. He snapped to attention, clapped his hands, and exclaimed, "That's right! How come I didn't think of that? Even a bad wind is still wind. Who says it can't be drawn?"

"I was so stupid, how come I never thought of this before?"

At this point, he looked up at Lin Xiaofeng and said excitedly, "Advisor Lin, you have truly enlightened me. I admire you greatly."

"Don't rush to admire it, let's think about how to actually draw it first."

Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand.

"I just had an inspiration, and I can't wait to start drawing 590."

Takeyori Oikawa was particularly excited. His long-lost inspiration suddenly reappeared, and he couldn't wait to start drawing.

"Give."

Upon hearing this, Haruhito Kanbara quickly handed him the paintbrush.

Because he knew that inspiration was something that could only be encountered by chance, and if he didn't seize the opportunity, it would soon disappear.

And what is drawn with inspiration may very well be groundbreaking, even shocking the world.

Inspiration is truly magical.

Old painters like Haruhito Kanbara understand this very well.

Seeing that Takeyori Oikawa was quickly drawing on the paper and getting into the zone, Haruhito Kanbara gave Lin Xiaofeng and the other person a wink and whispered, "Let's go out and not disturb him."

The three of them tiptoed out of the studio, closed the door quietly, and then all let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Haruhito Kambara said to Xiaofeng Lin with gratitude, "Mr. Lin, thank you so much. You helped Oikawa find the right direction. If Qinglan can really be born, it will all be thanks to you."

After saying that, he bowed to Lin Xiaofeng.

But Lin Xiaofeng quickly stopped him, saying, "No need to thank me right away. Let's wait until Mr. Oikawa finishes painting Qinglan."

Haruhito Kambara nodded, then glanced at the door and said, "I doubt he'll be done anytime soon. Let's go to the living room and rest for a bit."

653. Qinglan

Takeyori Oikawa stayed in his studio for longer than anyone expected. He didn't come out all morning, noon, or afternoon, and didn't even touch the food and tea that were brought to his door.

He finally came out of the studio around 10 p.m.

At that time, Lin Xiaofeng, Sato Miwako and two others were waiting outside the studio when suddenly a loud laugh came from inside. The three of them looked at each other, and then the door was opened and Oikawa Takeyori came out.

He looked exhausted, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and his hair looked like a bird's nest, but his eyes shone with intense excitement, and he seemed very happy.

Haruhito Kanbara quickly stepped forward and asked, "How's it going, Oikawa? Is it finished yet?"

His voice was trembling as he said these words; heaven knows how nervous he was.

Lin Xiaofeng and Sato Miwako also looked at Oikawa Takeyori.

"Yes, it's finished."

Takeyori Oikawa smiled and nodded, his excitement undiminished.

"Great!"

Haruhito Kanbara was almost moved to tears.

It's finally finished! It's been so long, it's been so difficult!

Miwako Sato also breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Only Lin Xiaofeng's expression was relatively normal. He looked at Oikawa Takeyori and said, "Mr. Oikawa, may we take a look?"

"of course can."

Takeyori Oikawa nodded repeatedly and then turned and went back to his studio.

When Lin Qun and Xiao Feng followed them into the studio, they found a shrimp painting stand in the center, covered with a clean white cloth.

Everyone stared intently at it, knowing that this was the work of Oikawa Takeyori, who had spent over ten hours without eating or drinking to create the Evil Wind and Azure Mist.

What does it actually look like?

Everyone was quite looking forward to it.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone, Takeyori Oikawa stepped forward and yanked off the white cloth covering the easel.

In an instant, a stunning painting appeared before everyone.

Everyone's eyes lit up; they were amazed by it.

Haruhito Kanbara was trembling all over, his eyes slightly red. He said, "Good, good! Oikawa, you finally drew Aoyama. ~ ."

This sentence reveals his expression of almost bursting with joy.

Lin Xiaofeng was also moved. He had seen Oikawa Takeyori's three paintings: gold, red lotus, and pure white. Based on his intuition, this painting, Qinglan, was even better than them.

The painting depicts large areas of broken trees and towering waves in the river, as if a category 12 tornado had swept through.

This is the evil wind that destroys everything.

It was also the wind that Oikawa Takeyori hated, which he perfectly presented in a destructive way.

It is completely different from the spring breeze, somewhat like the difference between heaven and hell, but without a doubt, it is an absolutely stunning and wonderful painting!

"Mr. Oikawa, congratulations on your perfect depiction of Qinglan."

Miwako Sato smiled.

"Thank you."

Seeing everyone's expressions, Takeyori Oikawa was very happy, but he remained relatively calm, knowing that he was able to draw Qinglan entirely thanks to Lin Xiaofeng's guidance. If it weren't for Lin Xiaofeng, he probably would never have been able to draw Qinglan in his entire life.

Therefore, he was even more grateful to Lin Xiaofeng. He could not find the words to express his gratitude to Lin Xiaofeng, and could only say, "It is all thanks to Consultant Lin. If it weren't for his guidance, I would not have been able to paint Qinglan."

"He is a great benefactor to our family, and I really don't know how to thank him enough."

After hearing what Oikawa Takeyori said, Sato Miwako and Kanbara Haruhito finally realized that it was all thanks to Lin Xiaofeng's guidance that Oikawa Takeyori was able to draw Qinglan.

Thinking back to when Lin (Xiao Feng) spoke words like "I will let go of my worries and let you draw the blue mist" in front of Mikami Naoki, he still felt that Lin Xiao Feng could never do it.

However, as it turned out, Lin Xiaofeng really did it.

They were deeply shocked. This man seemed like a miracle, capable of doing things that others wouldn't even dare to dream of.

They looked at Lin Xiaofeng with admiration in their eyes.

A strange light appeared in Sato Miwako's eyes.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't notice the gazes of Sato Miwako and the other woman. After hearing what Oikawa Takeyori said, he smiled and said, "Mr. Oikawa, you're too kind. It's your skill to be able to paint the blue mist. What I did was insignificant and not worth mentioning."

"No, if you hadn't enlightened me, I would never have been able to paint Qinglan in my entire life. How can this be considered insignificant?"

Oikawa Takeyori waved his hand repeatedly, indicating that what Lin Xiaofeng did was extremely important to him, far from being insignificant.

"Advisor Lin, what Oikawa said is true. Our family really should thank you."

Haruhito Kanbara also stepped forward and said with gratitude.

"Please don't be so polite, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Xiaofeng gave a wry smile.

“You did a great thing, it’s only right that people thank you.”

Sato Miwako laughed and said, "However, that's just how he is. If you're too polite to him, he'll feel a little uncomfortable, so don't be so polite."

"You talk as if you know me very well."

Lin Xiaofeng looked at her and rolled his eyes.