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Yan Xi is playing with the kangaroo. A figure suddenly appears in front of her. She looks at her with a smile. "Sister, are you also looking for a small gray?" Yan Xi squinted and looked at Shen Qing curiously. Hey, she is talking about English.

"Is it called Xiaoshi?" Shen Qingyi asked in Chinese.

Yan Xi’s eyes lit up. “Sister, you are also a Chinese.”

Shen Qingyi nodded and looked at Yan Xi. "Are you too?"

"Well, I am from Nancheng, but now I am going to college here."

"Oh, that's it, you come alone?"

"No, I came with my mother. She just went shopping for me. Sister, are you here to play?"

"Well, I am traveling."

Yan Xi heard the words and laughed. "Then you are really right. Australia has many beautiful places and the scenery is very good."

She said, looking at Shen Qingyi with a squint, a flash of doubt in her eyes. "Sister, have we seen it before? I always feel that I feel familiar."

Shen Qing’s eyes flashed lightly and smiled. “We should be meeting for the first time. Maybe I am a bit like a person you know.”

"Well, is it?" Yan Ximei had doubts in his eyes, but he did not think deeply. After all, people are similar. "But your sister is beautiful."

Shen Qingyi smiled. "You are also very beautiful. What major are you studying here?"

"I study fashion design, but I prefer photography. On weekdays, I will go out with friends or mothers. There are many beautiful places in Sydney. Is my sister planning to stay here for a long time? If I can, I can be you." Guide."

"I went back in a few days. The costume design is very good. I have to study hard. I will wait for you to become a famous fashion designer. Maybe we can meet again."

Wen Yan, Yan Xi’s face is somewhat regrettable. “That’s a pity, but I will try to be a good designer. Later I will design a dress for my sister. You are the only one in the world.”

Yan Xi smiled, I don't know why, when she saw the person in front of her, she always had a very kind feeling.

Shen Qingxiao nodded with a smile. "Good."

"Sister, is there your friend over there?" Yan Xi asked Yu Xiaoying in their direction, and the few people had been watching them.

Shen Qingyi glanced. "Well, yes."

"They have been watching you, I guess it should be your friend." Yan Xi said.

What Yu Xiaotong and Jin Enxi look at is actually not Shen Qing, but Yan Xi.

“Yan Xi, did she really forget everything?” Yu Xiaotong asked Jin Enxi, because Jin Enxi just told her that Yan Xi had forgotten something.

Jin Enxi nodded. "Forgot the bad? The nightmare experience will never be remembered. For her, the rest of her life will be much more happy." When she said this, she had a hint of envy in the depths of her eyes. Yes, she would rather forget everything she had experienced at the Devil's Base. Although it has been many years, occasionally, Jin Enxi will be entangled in nightmares.

It’s not just her, but other people are not like this. Those who have never had an end to the assassination and experience, always smashing blood on the sharp knife and hanging on the line, all the memories of their first half of life, if they forget, they are a A blank person, perhaps this is why everyone wants to forget but has no choice but to forget.

Jin Enxi sighed silently.

Yu Xiaolan looked at Yan Xi with a smile on her face, as if she had seen her when she first met Yan Xi. "In fact, I forgot it. At least she is happy now."

"Yeah." Jin Enxi should have a voice, happiness can be happy, who knows how long happiness can exist in his hand.

Yan Xi raised the camera in his hand and asked, "Sister, can you take a photo with me?"

Shen Qingyi agreed, but the photo has not been taken yet, Zhao Jiaqing is back.

"Yan Xi, what are you doing?" Zhao Jiaqing shouted, his tone revealing tension.

Yan Xiyi, look at his mother, "Mom, you are back, I just wanted to take a photo with this pretty sister."

Zhao Jiaqing controls the expression on his face and tries to make himself look the same as usual. "Yan Xi, can't you bother to know others?" Then look at Shen Qingyi. "This lady is really bad. My daughter likes photography on weekdays. Please forgive me if you have delayed your business."

Shen Qingyi faintly said, "It doesn't matter, your daughter is very cute, my friend is still waiting for me, I will go first."

"Sister, see you next time." Yan Xi and Shen Qingyi said, the tone is reluctant.

Shen Qingyi smiled slightly. "Well, see you next time."

Looking at the back of Shen Qingyi's departure, Zhao Jiaqing looked at her daughter. "You, hurry to eat, let us go home after dinner."

Yan Xi frowned, small mouth micro-dot, "Mom, isn't it good to play here today, I just came to you and I will go."

"You haven't finished shooting?"

"No, I just played with Xiaoshi, and then I chatted with the pretty sister, I didn't take pictures, and my mother, I want to swim in the lake." Yan Xi looked at the center of the lake, looking forward to her face.

Zhao Jiaqing couldn’t refuse her daughter’s request. Now for her, even her son Yan Shengyu has no daughters. I thought about it and nodded. “Well, let’s go to the lake in the afternoon, but we will go home after the lake. It is."

Yan Xi spit out his tongue and said, "Know my mother."

"Lunch is in the car, you go and take it." Zhao Jiaqing said.

Yan Xi nodded and walked toward the parking lot in the distance.

"Miss Shen, can we talk?" When Yan Xi left, Zhao Jiaqing went to Shen Qingyi where they were, watching Shen Qing's faint opening.

Shen Qingyi stood up and walked with Zhao Jiaqing to stop and stopped.

Zhao Jiaqing did not speak, looked at the lake, and after a while, he slowly said, "The environment here is very good. Yan Xi has never had an episode since she came here. She likes photography, except for studying at school every day. I like to run around and take a lot of photos. It was actually very bad at the beginning. I specially invited a photography teacher to her. Recently, her technology has improved a lot."

“She likes college and classmates very much and knows a lot of new friends. On weekends, she will invite classmates to come to the house to be a guest, or go to a friend's house to play. She has become more active than before.”

Zhao Jiaqing tells the story of Yan Xi, and Shen Qingyi has not spoken, but he listened very carefully and his eyes were full of gratification.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at Shen Qingyi and lowered his mouth. "Yan Xi is now very good, so Miss Shen, please don't come back to her again. This is a mother's most humble pray for you."

She has prayed in her tone. After such a thing, she just hoped that Yan Xi could forget for a lifetime and live happily like this.

Wen Yan, Shen Qingyi did not have any dissatisfaction, she looked at Zhao Jiaqing, faintly said, "Auntie, I am here with friends to participate in the Sydney City Festival, today is just a friend wants to come here to see, happened to meet the occasion On the eve, since I promised that you would not disturb Yan Xi, then I will definitely do it."

"Thank you."

"Now I am so happy to see Yan Xi, I am also relieved. Auntie, I have something to do with my friends in the afternoon, I will go first, you... take care."

Zhao Jiaqing looked at Shen Qingyi and went over to say a few words to the other two. Then they began to pack up and quickly left. Her heart is apologetic, but now for her, the daughter is the most important, for Yan Xi, she is willing to do anything.

She looked at the back of Shen Qingyi's departure, and the dawn was very complicated. She is grateful to Shen Qingyi for doing everything for Yan Xi, but she can't completely forget that Yan Xi will encounter this because Shen Qingyi.

"Mom, sister, are they gone?" Yan Xi took a bag in his hand and walked over.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at her daughter lovingly. "The people are coming to travel. They have played here, and naturally they have to go to another place."

Yan Xi looked regretful. "It’s a pity, I still want to swim with them in the afternoon."

Zhao Jiaqing smiled and touched her daughter's hair and did not speak.

In the car, Yu Xiaotong looked at Shen Qingyi, who was silent, and hesitated to speak. "Qing, Yan Xi, she..."

"She is very good." Shen Qingyi said, Yu Xiaolan no longer spoke, and the car was silent for a time.

Probably met Yan Xi so that several people think of some unpleasant things, they did not go anywhere in the afternoon, went directly to the rest of the hotel room to rest.

The next day, a friend of Daniel invited them to the beach to play, a group of talents go out.

On the third day, the festival opened, Shen Qingyi got up early in the morning, then went to call Yu Xiaotong to get up, and when he finished his breakfast, he set off.

The City Festival in Sydney is one of the world's three most prestigious festivals and a grand gathering of art. More than 500 works from more than 40 countries around the world will be exhibited here.

The theme of this year's festival is poverty, freedom and rights. The exhibition is distributed in seven venues. Shen Qingyi is one of the contemporary art galleries they are going to today.

The representatives of the z-country artists who came to participate in the festival were not only Shen Qingyi, but Shen Qingyi did not walk with them. After all, there were Yu Xiaotong and Jin Enxi.

Just arrived, the organizers saw them.

As a gold medal agent, Daniel is not only famous in the z country, but also has a certain popularity in the world. Although he is not a painter, his ability to appreciate painting is few people, so he is also a taster. It used to appear in some famous international art exhibitions, but now he rarely helps people appreciate works.

"Daniel, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The organizers greeted him and said to Daniel.

Daniel smiled apologetically. "It's a little late, sorry, sorry. This is what I told you." Daniel introduced Shen Qingyi to the organizers.

"It turns out that you are cold and clear, I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful, but the paintings are so profound."

Shen Qing was cold and shook hands with the organizers. "Hello."

The organizers also know that the painter has some temper and does not feel that he is left out. "Miss Leng, I am very glad that you can come to this festival in person." Originally, he knew that after the low-key of the cold autumn, he issued The invitation did not expect to be able to get a response, but did not expect that the cold autumn actually actually promised to attend.

Since Shen Qingyi’s "Redemption" won international awards, the name of Leng Qingqiu has gained a certain international reputation.

"You are too polite. On the road of art, I am still a newbie. There are still many places to learn from the older generation." Shen Qing said modestly.

Although this is modest, it is particularly comfortable in the ears of an old man who has just come over. "The young people are very good now, if there are more young people like the young lady in the art world, The art of the future will be prosperous," the old man said softly.

Shen Qingyi turned and looked at the old man, but found it to be a strange face. Daniel came forward and introduced her. "Qingyi, this is the president of the Sydney City Art Association, and this is the organizer of Frank Boyle. Mr."

"Mr. Frank, first time, hello."

Frank Boyle looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his hair was white, but he was full of appreciation when he looked at Shen Qingyi’s eyes. He had seen too many young people who didn’t put the old artists in their eyes. When I heard Shen Qing’s words, I immediately felt very good about her.

"Miss Shen just said that the road to art is never-ending. It is worthy of our constant exploration and practice. It’s just that young people nowadays are too impetuous. It’s too little like Miss Shen." Frank knows Shen Qing. The real name of the 澜, so the title is directly "Miss Shen."

Behind Frank, there were two young people, a man and a woman, who heard Frank’s words and were uncomfortable on their faces.

"Miss Shen, these two are my students, this is Catherine Boyle, this is Brody."

Catherine is a white man, blond, with a tall nose and a bumpy figure. It is also a beauty, if she ignores her arrogant eyes.

Brody looked like a 30-year-old, but he was very mature and steady. After listening to his teacher's introduction, he smiled and said hello to Shen Qingyi. "Miss Shen, hello."

Shen Qingyi nodded his compliments.

It was Catherine, looking up and down Shen Qingying, although it was well concealed, but Shen Qingyi still saw a trace of disdain from her eyes, she raised an eyebrow.

"Miss Shen, I often listen to my teacher to mention you, this time I saw your real person, you are younger than I thought." Listening as if it is normal, but falling in the ears of Shen Qingyi Not so comfortable, Jin Enxi frowned.

Shen Qing’s disappointment was nothing but a smile. “Miss Catherine is polite.”

Frank glanced at his students, slightly dissatisfied, but now it is hard to say anything in front of everyone, and the dissatisfaction of the bottom of my heart. Looking at Shen Qingyu with a smile, "Miss Shen, there is still half an hour from the opening ceremony. Do you need to take a break first?"

Shen Qingyi shook his head. "I will look at the exhibition hall first. It doesn't matter?"

Frank continued to smile. "This is nature. These pavilions are free to all of you artists these days. You can visit them freely." He said that he looked at the man who had just come to meet them. The man saw it and he was busy. He handed a sign to Shen Qingyi, and Shen Qingyi took a look in his hand, with her name on it, and Daniel also had one.

"Miss Shen, I am very sorry, because I didn't know if your friend came over beforehand, so I didn't have time to prepare your friend's badge," the man said apologetically.

Shen Qingyi said, "This gentleman is not polite, my friend just came to travel with me, you don't have to care too much."

Frank Boyle had something to do, so he said, "Miss Shen, we will see you later."

"Okay, Mr. Frank."

Frank looked at Daniel. "Daniel, I recently got a piece of work. Are you interested in appreciating together?"

Daniel has some intentions in his eyes. He is doing this. He is very interested in these natures. Since it is Frank's private collection, it is even more beautiful. Daniel looks at Shen Qingyi, and Shen Qingyi gives him a reassuring look.

"Let's go." Daniel followed Frank. Shen Qingyi took Jin Enxi and Yu Xiaotong slowly in the exhibition hall to admire the painting hanging on the wall or the sculpture standing there.

Yu Xiaotong did not understand these things, and he was bored behind him. Jin Enxi and Shen Qingyi could talk a few words. However, for these, her cognition is very limited, so there is not much talk.

There are only a few people in the exhibition hall. After all, there are still half an hour to leave the curtain. When it leaves the curtain for five minutes, Shen Qingyi finds Daniel.

Daniel appreciated Frank's private collection, and the idea was still unfinished. Frank's paintings were very good, and the collection was of high value.

"Frank, your eyes are getting more and more sinister, and such a good work has been discovered by you," Daniel said enviously.

Frank haha ​​smiled. "It's luck, luck."

If they engage in art collections and antique collections, if they find a treasure, they may be several times more than a dozen times. If they accidentally buy fakes, they may lose money to their homes, but the general art collection. The home is very eye-catching, and even some are big painters themselves. Frank obviously belongs to the latter.

Shen Qingyi took a look at the treasures Frank bought. At first glance, he only thought that the layout of the painting was exquisite. If you look closely, you will find that the people who paint are skilled and delicate, and the characters are very vivid and vivid. .

Shen Qingyi’s eyes fell on the lower right corner of the painting. It was a strange name. Looking at Daniel, Daniel also shook his head.

Frank touched his beard and saw the smugness in his eyes. "This is a painting I found in the past when I found it. Although he is not famous now, it is a matter of time before he gets up." "The important thing is that he has to work hard behind him. It is not difficult to hold a red painter with a high level."

"Hey, Frank, you are getting more and more embarrassed." Daniel lamented that he had known Frank for many years, and his friendship was OK, so he was not afraid to offend him.

Frank smiled. "I can't compare you to you. If you talk about your eyesight, you are even better." Then he looked at Shen Qingyi.

Daniel laughed and didn't pick up the words.

Soon the opening ceremony began. Frank, as the person in charge of the organizer, naturally went to the speech. Shen Qingyi sat down and looked around. It was basically some strange faces. Although she painted, she was The things in the painting world are not understood, let alone who they know.

Daniel whispered in her ear to introduce her to some famous painters who are famous all over the world in the art world. Most of them are older people. There are few young ones. Looking up, Shen Qingyi is the youngest in the audience. Coupled with her appearance, it has attracted a lot of people's attention.

Someone recognized Daniel around her, and then some of them guessed her identity.

After the opening ceremony, the painters' free time was active. The exhibition hall was also officially opened to the public. For a time, people from all over the world and various industries flocked to the exhibition hall. The empty exhibition hall was instantly filled.

Shen Qingying looked into the eyes, all of them were black-pressed heads, and she was scornful and disliked such a crowd.

"Daniel, let's go first." Shen Qingyi said.

Daniel did not expect that there would be so many people here, nodded, and naturally took Jin Enxi’s hand. Jin Enxi gave him a look. Daniel smiled. “There are too many people here, and it’s hard to find them.”

Jin Enxi did not say anything. Shen Qingyi took Yu Xiaolan and just went out. Yu Xiaoyu took a deep breath. "It’s just an opening ceremony of the festival. How come there are so many people, can you say that the whole city of Sydney? Are people coming here?"

Wen Yan said, Jin Enxi laughed. "It’s not just people in Sydney. You don’t see a lot of media reporters inside?”

Yu Xiaotong looked at it at random and did see a lot of people holding the camera.

Despite the large number of people, the order here is well maintained and no one is noisy.

The man who greeted them saw Shen Qingyi, and his eyes lit up. "Miss Shen, Mr. Frank said that I would like to invite you to visit his manor in the afternoon. I don't know if you can have time?"

Shen Qingyi did not reject Mr. Frank's kindness. Later, he discovered that Frank invited not only a few of them, but also several people, including the ones that Daniel had just introduced to her.

Shen Qingyi caught their attention as soon as it appeared.

"This is the young painter Leng Qingqiu." Frank introduced to everyone. When he said, everyone would know, because before Shen Qingyi came, they were still discussing her work "Dawn Night".

"It turned out that she was cold and clear autumn." Someone whispered, "I didn't expect myself to be so young. I thought that there were at least thirty-six six. It seems to be in his early twenties."

"Hello everyone." Shen Qingyi smiled and greeted them. Only Daniel and Shen Qingyi came to the manor this time. Jin Enxi took Yu Xiaolan to other places to play. They were not painters, and there was no such event. The interest, Shen Qingyi knows that Jin Enxi is following, and is not worried about what will happen to Xiao Xiao.

Looking for a place to sit, Shen Qingyi is sitting next to a man who is much younger than the people present, thirty-five years old, dressed casually, and seems to be somewhat out of place compared with the people present.

He only looked at Shen Qingyi when Shen Qingqi sat down, and then he took back his eyes and didn't even mean to say hello.

Daniel looked at the man and thought it was interesting.

"Hey, Daniel." A blond man came over and greeted Daniel. Daniel smiled. "Christopher, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The other party smiled. "Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Clear, this is Mr. Christopher Crocker, a famous oil painting collector in the country."

Shen Qingyi smiled at each other and said hello.

Crocker smiled very gentleman. "Beautiful Miss Qing Qingqiu, I finally saw you. I am honored. You must not know that there are several works in your home. The favorite is your redemption." "But it is a shame that Daniel said that the painting is not sold anyway. I don't know if Miss Cold has the willingness to shoot, no matter how much money." His tone was a pity. Later, looking at Shen Qingying's eyes with expectations .

Shen Qing’s mouth was hung with a faint smile and shook his head gently. “I’m sorry Mr. Crocker, the painting is a gift I gave to a person, no matter who is bidding, I’m not ready to sell.”

Crocker was disappointed. "That's a pity, but I believe that Miss Cold will definitely create more and better paintings. If you are willing to sell, please give priority to me."

He said sincerely, Shen Qingyi did not refuse, "OK, certainly."

Crocker smiled with satisfaction.

Frank came over. He was the master here. He was just greeting others. Then he came over and saw the man who was sitting next to Shen Qingyi’s words and his eyes were bright. "Jonathan, you are here, I have been there. Looking for you."

Shen Qing’s light flashes. If she remembers it correctly, the name of the author Frank’s painting for Daniel in the morning is called Jonathan Adrian. Is it him?

Sure enough, Frank’s next sentence proved Shen Qing’s speculation. “Miss Shen, let me introduce you, this is the talented and potential painter Jonathan Adrian, Jonathan, this is cold and clear autumn. Miss, the author of Redemption and The Night of Dawn."

Jonathan then looked up and looked at Shen Qingyi, and quickly recovered his gaze. He still didn't even have the will to say hello to her.

Shen Qingqi raised his eyebrows. If this man is not a lonely character, he is proud to have no one in his eyes, but still her observation is that this man should belong to the former.

Frank's face was also very embarrassing. Looking at Jonathan's twilight with anger, he looked at Shen Qingyi apologetically. "Shen Shen, I am really sorry, Jonathan's temper is relatively unsociable and does not like people."

Being confronted with a singularity, Jonathan did not have the slightest reaction. He just sat there in a dull manner. Frank saw that he was helpless. He had been in contact with this person for a while, knowing that this person is really lonely. You told him For a long time, he may return to you, even a sentence is too lazy to take care of. This time, if he is not good to say, it is coercive and tempting. This person is not willing to appear here.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own small features." Shen Qing said faintly, there was no dissatisfaction on his face.

Frank smiled. "Miss Shen, there are a few artists who want to meet you, you see..."

Shen Qing sings the sound of the string and knows the elegance, opening. "This is a rare event. I also want to communicate with the seniors and learn some experience. I am not familiar with the seniors. I hope Mr. Frank can introduce it."

Her attitude was modest, and Frank had a better impression of her. "Ha ha ha, I really didn't misread, Miss Shen is really a hardworking young man."

After Shen Qingyi followed Frank, Daniel saw a few friends and walked over to say hello.

Frank probably really took a fancy to Shen Qingyi. She was introduced to several world-class masters or famous art collectors. With Frank as a middleman and Shen Qingyi’s intention to lower his attitude, a group of people can be described as Talking about Sheng Huan.

Daniel has been paying attention to this side. Seeing Shen Qingyi adapting well, smiling slightly, sometimes Daniel has to admire Shen Qingyi, as long as she has the heart, she can mingle with anyone.

After Shen Qingyi left Frank's manor, many people's impressions of Shen Qingyi have changed from a low-key young painter to a genius painter, because in the short chat in the afternoon, they found that Shen Qingyi's paintings did not pass. The systematic study, even the time when she took the paintbrush, was less than ten years. It was such a time to get the achievements of the present, and to change themselves, they could not do it.

And such a person has a proud capital, but she is very humble in the face of them, there is an old painter pointing out the shortcomings in her paintings, she even humbly ask for advice.

Now Shen Qingzhen will not think of it. Because of her humility today, after returning to these artists, these artists have intentionally or unintentionally mentioned her on many occasions, not only affirming her paintings, but also affirming her beings, making her paintings in the future. Was praised by countless people, and even once auctioned out of the sky, becoming the "world's most expensive living painter."

Of course, these are all words.

In one corner of the manor, Catherine had a glass of wine in her hand and looked at the woman who was very happy with the old artists.

Brody came over. "Does the teacher not let you get in touch with Shen Qingyu? Why are you sitting here alone?"

Catherine frowned. "There is nothing to be touched. It is not just a rising painter. On this road, the painter who rises and falls quickly does not know how much, why do you want to shoot people's flattering."

Her tone is disdainful, Brody frowned. "Catherine, Shen Qingyi is indeed a very talented person, you should calm down and not be biased against her."

Catherine frowned, wanted to say something, thought about it, didn't spit it out, "Know it, let's go first."

Brody knew that it was perfunctory at first glance, shaking his head and no longer managing her.

"Frank, I now seem to understand why Daniel is willing to be her own agent, this woman is incredible." A man who has been listening to a man who has not spoken is sighing.

Frank smiled. "That is, of course, do you think Daniel's old fox is so tame?"

The man smiled. "Also, after all, Daniel is still... his eyes are as sinister as ever."

"Noah, you believe it or not, five years, no, within three years, this Shen Qingyi can certainly achieve a new height in this respect, even more than many painters present."

Noah raised her eyebrows. "Do you also include this genius that you found?"

"No." Frank shook his head. "Jonathan is a genius, but Shen Qingyi is really talented. Jonathan is still a little different from her. If you have seen her "Redemption" and "Dawn Night" "It will be found that her progress is amazingly fast."

Noah didn't expect Frank's evaluation of Shen Qingyi to be so high. To know that Frank is notoriously picky, few people can get his affirmation, let alone praise like today.

"Noah, if you believe in me, after this exhibition is over, you can discuss with her and buy her "Dawn Night". No matter how much it costs, believe me, you will not regret it."

"You said so, I naturally believe it." Noah smiled, and Noah wouldn't think of it, today's unintentional move, and later this painting in his hand was also made an amazing. The price, even because of this money, his company that is on the verge of bankruptcy has returned to life.

The two said it was very light and no one heard it.

"Daniel, who is the man sitting next to Frank today?" On the way back, Shen Qing asked Daniel.

"What are you talking about, the one with no words, brown curly hair?"

Shen Qingyi nodded, "Yeah."

"He is Noah Lamar, who is the twentieth of the Forbes list. He is also an art collector. He has a very good personal relationship with Frank. What happened to him?"

Shen Qingyi shook his head. This man always looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, just because his eyes were not malicious, so Shen Qingyi ignored it.

Daniel is in a good mood. "Clear, you believe me, after this festival, you will be a big fire."

Shen Qingyi did not care about the fire, and painting was her interest. She did not make a living from this.

Daniel looked at her sideways and saw her expression and knew what she was thinking. It was very helpless. "Clearly, people are too happy to be famous. Can you not be so indifferent? This will make me frustrated."

Seeing Shen Qingyi just glanced at him faintly, not talking, Daniel said to himself, "Okay, okay, I surrender, but clear, your paintings will definitely be sold in the future, do you want to consider going back and painting more? How many?"

"There is no such plan." Shen Qingyi returned, she was all interested in painting.

Well, Daniel knows that he will know this, but if Shen Qingyi becomes a person who draws money because of money, I am afraid that it is not the person Daniel appreciates.

"But I came to Sydney this time and got some inspiration."

Daniel heard it and was happy in an instant.

"To the Qing Dynasty, we went to Jixin Island, which is also an important venue for this festival."

Shen Qingyi had no opinions, and at the moment they would not have thought that I thought it was just an ordinary tour, and finally went through such a thrilling scene.