Chapter 694

Take a deep breath and forcibly suppress the anger. Mo Lingyue stared at Zhao Qiang and asked word by word: "Mr. Zhao, you said that Ziyan's painting was OK. I'm a layman and can't understand it. Can you tell me more?"

Li Ziyan didn't speak and paid special attention to it in the dark.

Zhao Qiang looked at Mo Lingyue and Li Ziyan and said slowly, "it's very simple. Portrait painting pays attention to both form and spirit. As far as this painting is concerned, the form is not divine."

After hearing this, Li Ziyan could not help trembling. It was the so-called layman watching the excitement and the expert looking at the doorway. From Zhao Qiang's words, Li Ziyan could completely affirm that Zhao Qiang was an expert in painting.

Mo Lingyue took a deep look at Li Ziyan, bit her lips and asked, "can you be more specific, Mr. Zhao?"

This question is exactly what Li Ziyan wants to ask. Only when she knows her shortcomings can she find ways to improve. She forcibly suppresses her heart palpitation, looks at Zhao Qiang and says solemnly, "please give me your advice."

Zhao Qiang was very satisfied with Li Ziyan's attitude and nodded: "the most important form and spirit of portrait painting is ready, in which God refers to the eyes. The biggest disadvantage of this painting is here."

Li Ziyan stared at her painting for a while. She thought about what Zhao Qiang said. She also felt very reasonable. She got up and saluted: "Mr. Zhao, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years and being taught."

"You don't have to. It's good to have such painting skills at your age." Zhao Qiang told the truth.

Li Ziyan blushed. She was happy for a few seconds, but suddenly thought that Zhao Qiang was younger than herself. The expression on her face solidified. Is Zhao Qiang praising others? His painting skills are very different from his.

Ouch!

What a hidden expert!

The more so, the more miss Ben wants to test you for Liz Yan.

Mo Ling son tucks in his heart, praising Zhao Qiang several times, suddenly make complaints about it: "Mr. Zhao, you see that your painting is better than my baby," he said. "There are brushes and paper in the bag of the swan. Can you show it on the spot and let me open my eyes."

"Ling'er, stop fooling around." Li Ziyan drank.

Mo ling'er looked at Zhao Qiang as if he didn't see it. He seemed to say that some people are paper tigers, which are useless. Whether they are real experts or not can only be proved by practical action.

"OK, I'll draw one as a gift to miss li."

"Wow! I can broaden my horizons. Today I've really touched the light of my Ziyan, ha ha!"

Mo linger shouted, took out the brush and paper from his satchel and handed them to Zhao Qiang, and then stood behind Zhao Qiang with Li Ziyan to watch him draw.

Zhao Qiang concentrated, picked up the brush and began to draw.

Within a few minutes, there were bursts of screams.

Mo ling'er and Li Zi Yan looked at the finished painting in shock. They appeared on the painting, both in form and spirit, like looking in a mirror. They searched all the words in their mind. They couldn't find any words to describe their admiration for Zhao Qiang.

After being stunned for two minutes, Li Ziyan withdrew from the shock, took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Qiang and asked, "Mr. Zhao, are you sure you want to give me this painting?"

Zhao Qiang smiled: "I said it was like a mountain. What I sent out has no reason to take it back. If you don't want me to destroy it."

"Yes, I want it." Li Ziyan nodded quickly.

Mo ling'er envied Li Ziyan to put the painting away. She wanted Zhao Qiang to draw another one for herself, but they just met. I'm really sorry.

Finish your meal.

Zhao Qiang took out his paper and pen, Shua Shua several times opened a prescription and handed it to Mo linger. He said faintly, "it's fate to meet. You didn't pay attention to rest and recuperation before. You can take medicine to recuperate your body according to the prescription and be a good mother in the future."

Hearing this, Mo linger's face immediately changed. She had been injured by slag man before and gave him two pregnancies. At that time, she was young and didn't take good care of herself, but she fell the root of the disease. The doctor said she couldn't get pregnant in the future. Since then, she seems to have changed. Changing her boyfriend is faster than changing books, but she didn't let herself suffer.

These things are not only Mo linger's biggest secret, but also a stain in her life. Mo linger didn't even tell her best friend Li Ziyan. How did Zhao Qiang know all this? By the way, he's a doctor, but he didn't feel his pulse?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Mo linger looked at Zhao Qiang blankly. He had all kinds of questions in his heart, but he didn't know where to ask.

"Miss Li, thank you for inviting me to dinner. I'll go first if I have anything else to do."

Li Ziyan wanted to stay, but she couldn't find a reason, so she had to pull Mo linger to send Zhao Qiang away.

"Ling'er, are you hiding something from me?"

Mo linger's body trembled fiercely, and her face was cloudy and sunny. Finally, she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms and cried loudly: "Ziyan, right? I'm sorry, I've been hiding this from you for a long time. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"Ling'er, don't scare me. Tell me what's going on?"

Mo ling'er vented all her grievances and pressures over the years. In the process, she also told Li Ziyan everything that had happened before.

Li Ziyan wiped the tears around Mo linger's eyes with a paper towel and said painfully, "fool, why don't you tell me? You tell me, I can face it with you! Now, you have the prescription prescribed by Zhao Qiang, and you will certainly be a good mother in the future."

Mo ling'er sobbed and nodded: "Ziyan, what kind of person do you think Zhao Qiang is? He not only draws well, but also has unfathomable medical skills."

Lizi Yan was stunned and shook her head: "I don't know. I especially want to know."

"I can't imagine that there are people like him in the world. Maybe he is a legend. I can know him. I don't know how many generations it is."

“……”

Unconsciously, night came.

Zhao Qiang flew to Jingzhou. The reason why he didn't go back to the capital was that after he and Mo linger separated, she received a call from ouyangqian. She said anxiously on the phone that her mother had a strange disease and asked Zhao Qiang to come and have a look. Zhao Qiang agreed without saying a word.

Sitting on the bus home, ouyangqian repeatedly asked Zhao Qiang to cure his mother's illness. Over the years, the other party hasn't suffered less for her. If the other party has something to do, she doesn't want to live.

"Ouyangqian, don't worry. Aunt will be fine with me."

"Well, I'm counting on you." ouyangqian held Zhao Qiang's hand tightly and said anxiously. She took her mother to do all kinds of tests in the hospital, but she couldn't find out any diseases. That's why ouyangqian was so worried and afraid.

Half an hour later, I came to my place of residence.

Ouyangqian led Zhao Qiang to push the door in.

After taking a look at Zhou Min lying in bed, Zhao Qiang showed a strange color on his face. He didn't pretend to be ill. What's going on?