Chapter 931

Rao Shi Mu Jinchen also nodded his approval. There are many talented people in the world. These three-dimensional street paintings can be called artists.

She never underestimated the wisdom of the masses and the more outstanding people's artistic cells. She kept pressing the shutter of the camera, trying to collect these precious works of art Inside.

"It's a pity that she can't come. She learned painting herself and loves these strange street art."

Mu Jinchen hands down behind him, watching the little woman holding the SLR stop and pat, happy like a little girl just released.

Mood, good, occasionally also can't help but take out a mobile phone to photograph her smart appearance, in his opinion, matchless is the most beautiful scenery in his eyes.

"It's not that you can't come back. If you like, you can do it with her again."

There is no problem with public security in this country. Even if the two girls were asked to do it again, Mu Jinchen felt that there was no big problem.

"I just want to stay. It's shocking."

"Yi" for a moment, standing in front of a mural that seems to be embedded in the wall.

murals are very simple. The background is like the Wutong Avenue in autumn, all over the dark yellow French parasol leaves. A young woman sits on a simple long bench. The quiet and undisturbed beauty eyes gaze thoughtfully at the distance.

It's a very complicated emotion. However, the reason why no one can stop is not the artistic conception of the painting, but the appearance of the woman in the painting

Mu Jinchen obviously noticed that she was deeply locked with her beautiful eyebrows and her thin lips were pursed tightly. Her voice was also a little unhappy, "who drew it according to your appearance?"

Matchless from the man's words back to God, happy smile, Yingying eyes locked the man's line of sight, "Mu Jinchen, don't you think she is more like the young lady Xia of 30 years?"

Mu Jin Chen didn't know who she was talking about for a moment. His eyebrows were still locked, and his eyebrows were plucked playfully on his toes. "Big fool, my mother."

Mu Jinchen suddenly realized, and then looked at the painting carefully. His deep locked eyebrows were stretched. Finally, he nodded definitely, "it's really the mother."

Wushuang and Xia muxue are similar in temperament and appearance, but the biggest difference is the pair of eyes. When she frowns slightly, her eyes will show this kind of slight melancholy; Wushuang is pure and smart, and her eyebrows and eyes smile before speaking, with a small range, which is almost invisible when she doesn't speak, but she only needs to bend her lips slightly Mu Jinchen loves her eyes very much and kisses them countless times, so it's easy to see the difference.

He stepped forward, his fingers stained with the paint on the stand, then looked around before he looked back. He said, "the paint is not completely dry. The painter should still be nearby."

There are many unfinished murals around. However, at noon, the artists don't know whether they have gone to dinner. There are only a few tourists in the long art street, and there are no painters.

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