Chapter 898

Jiang enren looked at him, eyes color some pain: "master, even you don't believe me?"

"Xiao Jiang, it's not that I don't believe it. It's the fact that I'm old, but I'm not a fool. How did you get that painting?"

He once again seriously replied: "master, that's what I drew. In my imagination, the beautiful appearance of the baby is drawn with such belief."

"Oh."

Tang Yaoyao laughed again.

Then she gently raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Jiang, since you imagine the beautiful appearance of the baby, how can you describe the artistic conception in the painting so desolate?"

"Yes, that painting, let me see life, and Mr. Yun's painting, is really beautiful."

Jiang enren continued to quibble: "you don't understand."

Tang Yaoyao asked, "is it just because you imagine the baby's beautiful appearance that you draw this picture?"

Jiang En Ren continued to reply solemnly: "of course, life is short. That's why there are such works."

Oh.

This is after her reminder, and then add other colors.

Fu yunmo made a sound. He looked at the painting in front of him. His eyes were full of stars. Every word he said: "it took me ten years to complete this painting."

Ten years

Oh, my God!

For ten years.

No wonder, so beautiful, even every detail, people are intoxicated.

Zhang Bo couldn't help sighing. After a long time, he asked, "it's been ten years. You said just now that you want to give this painting to an important person. So, does the baby girl in the painting really exist?"

"Well."

Everyone's heart is tight, one person, painting another person for ten years. What's the meaning of this, and how can it be taken away by others?

Therefore, Mr. Yun, who has always kept a low profile, disclosed his identity.

It's not that Mr. Yun's paintings were stolen, but his assistant came forward and found them back.

Now, I come out in person, because the person in the painting is very precious to him.

Fu yunmo now immersed in memories, whispered: "at the beginning, I just wanted to record every expression of her. It was after three years that I remembered that I wanted to make a painting for her."

No one interrupted him, listening to his valuable experience.

Especially Tang Yaoyao, she suddenly felt that she was how de he can, in this life, was a group of brothers in the heart.

"At the beginning, I drew a lot of different paintings. Those paintings were very meaningful to me. Even if they were broken manuscripts, they didn't get rid of them."

At the same time, his assistant, Zhou Yu, came. Behind him were Fu Jincheng and Fu Xiuchen holding a thick stack of paper.

When he saw them, Tang Yaoyao was very happy.

The assistant put these paintings into the glass cabinet and showed them to the public.

Some of them are teenagers holding baby girls, some of them are beautiful women, and some of them are men with extraordinary bearing.

Everyone can recognize it.

That's Fu Jiang and Qiao rouge. It's not hard to guess that those teenagers are the children of the couple.

Tang Yaoyao looked at these paintings which she had never seen before. She was a little stubborn fox fairy in the world. Suddenly, she was moved. Her nose was sour and her eyes were red.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the three brothers' words that the brothers did not forget her.

Fu yunmo moved his lips, and his voice was somewhat proud: "the baby girl in the picture is my little sister Tang Yaoyao."

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