Chapter 120

"Tell me."

"Can you tell me the lady's story, which will enable the painter to walk into the characters a little further?"

Xiao Shengyi replied with a few laughs, "Miss Mo, with all due respect, you have no talent for business. You don't know your customers, and you don't even have the idea to inquire. First, your language ability is too weak, and customers can't understand your ability. Not every customer will give you an opportunity to try. Because you're wasting other people's time. Dirk, see you off

"Listen to me, old man!" Don't want to say something. Dirk has got up to see off the guests.

At the gate of the courtyard, a delicate voice rang out, "great grandfather!"

Voice a fall, is a pair of lovely twins, over her into Xiao Shengyi's arms.

"Twins!" Mo Hui murmured in her mouth. She seemed to have heard of twins somewhere. She searched in her mind very quickly.

All of a sudden, white light flashed from her mind, she remembered, Xiao Ruochen! Xiao Ruochen said that his family has twins and a family deeply influenced by British etiquette. If she remembers correctly, the old man's surname is Xiao! Xiao Ruochen once mentioned that his grandmother likes children very much!

"Old man, if I don't disturb you and your baby's play, I'd like to spend 30 minutes painting for you again. If I still can't move you, I'll leave immediately and close my studio. I won't paint any more paintings or statues. " Mo Hui said seriously, full of persistence.

Xiao Sheng took a deep look at Mo Hui, and even Dirk couldn't help looking at the reckless woman more. "Young man, you need a lesson. 30 minutes, 30 minutes. Dirk, bring the tables and chairs here. "

The table and chair move very fast. Don't sit back on the chair. Xiao Ruochen's painting echoed in his ears, "although my grandfather was cold, he never gave up his family. Even though he has never been close to us on the surface, he always has these younger generation in his heart. But we are not sincere enough to enter his heart. "

Children are the bridge between adults, and the old man is very cold to everyone, only when he treats these lovely children, he smiles tenderly.

In her previous paintings, she only drew the old lady in the picture, and even the old gentleman was not included in the painting. It was a real blunder.

She spread out the draft, the brush flowing on the paper, quickly laid the bottom, drew the general composition, and put the old man's chair into the painting. The chair is as smooth as new, but the wood is old, so he cherishes it very much.

Thirty minutes later, Mo Hui returned the painting to Dirk.

Even if the result is still the same this time, she won't be too sad, because her paintings can't move the old man.

When Xiao Sheng looked at the painting, his face changed, his eyes turned red, and his hand trembled. For a long time, he took a deep breath and said steadily, "Miss Mo, thank you. I hope your Dao Gong won't disappoint me."

Thank you Mo Hui was grateful and left with the servant who led the way.

"Dirk, help me get that envelope out of my room." Xiao Sheng's eyes trembled as he spoke.

Shodk left respectfully with an envelope in his hand. As soon as Xiao Sheng opened the envelope and took out a picture, he stroked the faint handwriting with trembling fingers.

"Decker, that's the Shaw family's secret." Xiao Sheng suddenly smiles and hands the painting to Dirk.

“…… Master, this... " Dirk was shocked.

"Your name appears on it, doesn't it? I always knew that. Dirk, she fell in love with two men, you and I, I even know more things, but Dirk, it's all over. She has been gone for 15 years, and we don't need to bury our lives for her anymore. "

"I'm sorry, sir."

"None of us is sorry. After all, we have supported each other for most of our lives, and we will go on together in the future."

"Yes, sir."

"We can't let a dead man bind us for the rest of our lives." Xiao Sheng smiles and Ren Feng blows the painting away.

Mo Hui dials Zhang lingshuo's phone in the car. As soon as the phone is connected, she can't wait to say, "little brother, I made it! The old gentleman agreed to leave the case to me

She wants to share the happy thing "Yeah. When I came back to do my thesis defense, my father was invited to hold an exhibition in the United States, so we came together. " Don't regret. It's very pleasant.

"Where are you now?"

"With my brother-in-law!" Mo regrets to smile, accuse a way, "you this unreliable elder sister, elder brother-in-law all compare you dutiful!"

"I'm wrong. I'll be right there! Where are you now? " Admit your mistake, pack up your things and leave.

"Now at the airport, wait and go directly to the North American Art Museum with my brother-in-law!"

Mo Shi Ping's art exhibition is held in the North American Art Museum. The art museum is surrounded by an area with both artistic atmosphere and commercial street. Among them, there is no lack of Mel Hotel, which dominates Aotou in the industry, just opposite the North American Art Museum. Such treatment is one of the most glorious things among the new artists.

Mo Shiping didn't care much about the fame and wealth. He didn't feel calm when he got it. When he got to the art museum, he just looked around the environment with soft eyes, and didn't feel too happy.