This is a more real feeling than looking in a mirror.
She seemed to see another herself.
Sitting in the flower room, dragging his chin with one hand, looking far away.
There seemed to be something that fascinated her very much, and there was a slight smile in those springy eyes, and the charm was moving.
"Very beautiful, right?" Lu Jianzhen's voice interrupted Jin Li's thoughts.
She took a few steps forward, walked up to the portrait, and looked at "her" with a gaze that seemed to stare at her sweetheart:
"It's hard for me to imagine that this is a work I painted in less than a day."
Lu Jianzhen stretched out his hand, and Xu Xu swept across the portrait.
She turned her head and looked at Jinli: "I said earlier that I would paint more works for you, I'm afraid I will break my promise."
There was an apologetic expression in her expression: "Because I know that I can no longer paint a work that surpasses this painting. Jinli, can you understand this feeling?"
Jin Li nodded.
She understands.
In fact, when she saw this painting, she was surprised.
She gave Lu Jianzhen a good "spirit", but she didn't expect that Lu Jianzhen could achieve this level.
When she saw this painting just now, she could even feel the weak spiritual power on this portrait.
This spiritual power comes from the portrait itself.
In other words: she gave Lu Jianzhen the qualification to paint the "spirit" of God on paper, but Lu Jianzhen gave the soul of this painting.
The "Jin Li" in the painting, according to the current situation and during the holidays, has the hope of forming his own wisdom and becoming a truly independent individual.
This kind of existence has appeared before, and humans call it "the fairy in the painting."
Of course, they are the immortals in the painting, they are not immortals, but just a kind of "spiritual body" relying on specific objects.
Jin Li stretched out her hand and stroked the portrait. Feeling the trembling emotion passed from above, she smiled and withdrew her hand.
To have such good fortune is also "her" fate.
"My sister is amazing!" She praised her sincerely.
"Don't be sorry, I can have such a beautiful painting to stay with people... in the world, let everyone know my beauty, it is very satisfying." She said.
Lu Jianzhen smiled gratefully at Jinli. She looked at the portrait obsessively, and said with emotion: "I even reluctant to take her in the exhibition. You may not believe it. As a painter, I actually gave birth to a kind of terrible exclusivity that I want to collect my work and not show it to others."
Jin Li expressed his understanding: "These are so normal and beautiful paintings, everyone wants to keep them for themselves."
No one can resist the charm of the little fairy.
But understanding does not mean support, Jin Li quickly said: "But sister, you promised to show my portrait in the exhibition, so that foreigners can also see my beauty!"
Can't break your promise!
Lu Jianzhen chuckled, and some of the thoughts he had just had disappeared without a trace.
"Well, I promise you that it will be on the exhibition. And I can guarantee that no one can resist your charm." She said with a smile.
This compliment accurately hit the little fairy's heart.
She said happily, "Then say so."
She suddenly remembered something: "Then...If my painting is finished, can I go home?"