Liang Yunsheng, the most beautiful Yin Qianchen in his eyes... ...
When Yin Qianchen saw Liang Yunsheng take out the painting and display it in front of him, he was also a little surprised. He had actually thought that Liang Yunsheng would draw him, which was why she was so mysterious, but he had never thought that... ... He would look like this in Liang Yunsheng's painting ...
The painting in Liang Yunsheng's hand.
It was a very simple and ordinary picture. Yin Qianchen was sitting by the window, reading a book with his head lowered. Strands of strolling outside were projected into the room and scattered on his body.
His originally expressionless face was no longer the same as before. It was as if under Liang Yunsheng's pen, he would change from a cold man to a gentle and beautiful prince.
It was a painting with gold and yellow as the main colors... ...
This was a very beautiful color that represented sunlight, and it was a warm color... ...
It was indeed very beautiful, but no one had ever thought of using such a color on him.
Yin Qianchen always gave people the impression that he was cold, stern, and indifferent... In short, he had to be cold. Therefore, the colors he could think of would be "blue" and "Gray" . It was as if this was the only way to make people feel, "Ah, so this is him, Yin Qianchen. "
And now, in Liang Yunsheng's painting, the main color was a warm and scorching painting. He was a person whose entire body was suffused with gold.
Liang Yunsheng was so bold to use such a color to describe him.
Even if Yin Qianchen was surprised, he did not have any intense expression. Therefore, Liang Yunsheng could only carefully guess how Yin Qianchen felt when he saw this painting and what his feelings towards this painting were.
"Why don't... Mr. Yin Evaluate this painting for me... You really benefited me a lot when you guided me, " Liang Yunsheng said half-jokingly.
However, Yin Qianchen shook his head. "It's enough... "
Liang Yunsheng was stunned. She did not understand what Yin Qianchen meant.
Yin Qianchen turned around. Liang Yunsheng's figure was reflected in his deep eyes. He reached out and gently held Liang Yunsheng's face. "This painting is enough to tell me that you have made the biggest progress in this world... "
Liang Yunsheng was still confused... ...
"I mean, it's enough. I don't need to guide you anymore. Do you still remember the painting you drew for me before? " Yin Qianchen reminded her in a low voice.
Liang Yunsheng nodded and smiled silently in her heart. You even treasured it and kept it in your book.
"At that time, you used a very awkward way, very rigid... to draw the me in your heart, " Yin Qianchen continued "You hoped that I could smile and that I would become more gentle, but you could only use this method to make me more gentle... and the current you is not like this. "
Liang Yunsheng suddenly understood what Yin Qianchen meant. "The current me still draws you expressionlessly, but... I use it all, making you look even warmer. "
Yin Qianchen nodded with an expression that said, "you are a child worth teaching. ".
"So... you are satisfied with this painting? " Hearing Yin Qianchen's evaluation, Liang Yunsheng was naturally satisfied ...