No one thought that Lin Feng would appear in this painting. Even Ye Zhicai was stunned for a while, not knowing what all this was going on?

Qin Yanran watched from the side, but couldn't help but burst out laughing. She held Lin Feng's hand and said with a smile: "Lin Feng, this painting was indeed painted by grandma. It was you who saved the life that time.

After grandma, grandma specially drew it. But unfortunately, it was stolen later..."

"Oh! So that's what happened! I just don't know how this painting fell into the hands of Young Master Ye?"

Lin Feng, who understood the cause and effect, couldn't help but laugh.

This was really a coincidence. The painting that had been stolen a few months ago actually found its way to the Ye family in the capital, and then happened to be bumped into by Lin Feng and Qin Yanran during this exhibition.

I have to say that everything is planned somewhere!

"Is this painting stolen? Is the person in this painting really... really Lin Feng?"

At this time, Ye Guilong was really embarrassed. Originally, he wanted to use this painting to please Qin Yanran, but Qin Yanran just said that this painting was stolen from their family, wouldn't that mean

In other words, even though Ye Guilong had no direct relationship with the theft, the painting was sold to him in the end!

"Uncle Cai just said that Dad bought this painting from the black market. It seems that it is indeed the case. Someone really stole this painting from Qin Yanran's house..."

Things have come to this point. No matter how embarrassed Ye Guilong is, he still has to protect his face as the eldest son of the Ye family. He took off the painting, handed it to Qin Yanran and said: "Yanran, no matter what! This painting

It was also lost by your family, not to mention, I originally planned to give this painting to you, so just accept it!"

If Qin Yanran is willing to accept this painting, no matter what, it will be a good thing for Ye Guilong. At least Qin Yanran will accept her love.

However, Qin Yanran waved her hands easily and said, "No! Senior Ye, this painting is no longer useful. Since it was bought by your Ye family, you should keep it for yourself!"

"It's useless?" After hearing this, Ye Guilong said inexplicably, is this painting useful?

"Yes! Grandma had already stopped painting at first, but she painted this painting because she wanted to find Lin Feng. But you see... now we have already found this little hero Lin Feng.

Naturally, this painting has no effect!"

Qin Yanran said with a smile, and at the same time she snuggled under Lin Feng's shoulder, the little bird's cuddling look made Ye Guilong's heart ache.

"So that's it! Yanran, since this painting is of no use anymore, I might as well leave it to Young Master Ye as a souvenir. Let's go shopping in other places..."

Gently holding Qin Yanran's waist, Lin Feng went to other booths with Qin Yanran under Ye Guilong's envious and helpless expression.

"I never expected, Lin Feng, that in the blink of an eye... several months have passed and we have already gone to college. When I was in Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School, I couldn't imagine that we would really have such a day...

"

Holding Lin Feng's hand and wandering around so many works of art, Qin Yanran really felt that she couldn't be happier.

"Yanran, thank you! You have been with me all the way. Even if there are heavy winds and rains, I will not be afraid!"

Seeing Qin Yanran's happy expression, there seemed to be some sadness, Lin Feng held her hands tightly and said, "Really! Yanran, even if you can't cultivate like Sister Qingqing and others,

What does it matter? You really don’t have to care too much. In the future, I will definitely succeed in cultivation, and then refine the elixir of immortality for you to prolong your life! We can also live forever..."

Back then, Lin Feng was just a scumbag who was worthless, but Qin Yanran didn't dislike him at all and wanted to give him extra lessons. So, even now, Lin Feng has already become a cultivator who is superior to ordinary people.

, he doesn’t think that Qin Yanran is not worthy of him because she can’t cultivate.

However, Qin Yanran was particularly concerned about things that Lin Feng didn't care about. What's more, she was just like her mother Chen Luping, a very strong woman.

How could Qin Yanran, who has been striving for first place since she was a child, allow herself to be unable to cultivate herself?

"Well! Lin Feng, thank you for thinking so. However, I will definitely find a way to become true. I believe that where there is a will, there is a way."

Qin Yanran's expression was very determined. She was not willing to be just a beautiful vase beside Lin Feng.

"Okay! Yanran, then we will find a way together in the future, and we will definitely be able to make you cultivate."

Nodding, Lin Feng also knew that this had always been a knot in Qin Yanran's mind.

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly came to the door of the hotel. This group of people were busy carrying several large boxes and rushed towards the E8 booth in the center.

At the same time, the hotel's PA also sounded a notice.

"Dear guests, booth E8 is about to display some representative calligraphy and painting works recently unearthed in central my country. Each of them has been identified and analyzed by experts. Some of them will be displayed in the afternoon. It will appear at the auction, please seize the time and opportunity to watch and appreciate..."

Hearing the announcement on the radio, Qin Yanran came to her senses and pulled Lin Feng over there: "Lin Feng, go over and have a look! The map of mountains, rivers, and country that you have always wanted to see should be in this E8

It’s on the booth.”

"Is the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji here?"

Following Qin Yanran over, Lin Feng saw the staff methodically moving the exhibition paintings out of the boxes one by one, and then placing them in the planned locations.

It seems that the map of mountains and rivers has not been seen yet, but Lin Feng took the first step and scanned through the spiritual stones one by one. At the bottom of the third box, he found the mountains and rivers he saw on TV that day.

Sheji map.

"Is this the Picture of Mountains and Rivers and the State? Is it no different from other paintings? Judging from the year of the material, it should be just like Yanran's grandma said, it is a copy of the Picture of Mountains, Rivers and State by a Han Dynasty painter...

"
Chapter completed!