MTL - The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex-Chapter 1490 : I only praise you if you draw well

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Mo Ling looked at this line. That sentence, Mr. Mo, was also strange to the girl, who had previously called him so politely.

"No, I usually sleep late. Are you? Why don't you sleep?" Mo Ling asked.

He didn't know the girl. He only talked a few times and met twice in real life, but a preliminary impression. As for the girl's nature and temperament, he didn't know.

Soon after, early summer replied: "I'm finishing an unfinished painting."

Mo Ling frowned, typing a few words at will: "Will you paint?"

Early summer: "Yes, I have studied fine art for 7 years. My mother taught me. She is a teacher of the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts."

There was a stun in Mo Ling's eyes, so clever! His mother was also an art teacher.

Of course, his mother's true level is only of ordinary professional standard, and naturally cannot be compared with his mother in early summer.

"Can you admire your work? Just send a picture and send it."

Mo Ling asked again. He also studied art for several years. Occasionally, when he was free, he would paint, but he has been too busy in the past six months and hasn't painted for a long time.

Early summer: "Okay! Wait a minute!"

After five minutes, a picture appears on the screen.

Mo Ling took a look:

The painting in the early summer turned out to be a Chinese painting. The scenery in the painting is a lotus blooming in summer. The painting is lifelike. It is painted using the more difficult back-dyeing method of meticulous painting. This painting must be on the back. Dyeing, so that the color can be faintly transmitted from the back to echo the color on the front, so as to enhance the saturation of the color.

He used to learn Western painting. His emphasis was only on sketches, watercolors and pencil drawings. He rarely involved in traditional Chinese painting.

"Yes, the colors are soft, the thickness is thick and vivid."

Mo Ling praised the two sentences. Just looking at the painting, he felt that the girl's mind was very delicate.

There were two smiling expressions in early summer.

Then he replied, "Thank you, Mo Ling."

Mo Ling pouted and smiled, huh ... finally stopped calling him Mr. Mo.

"Thank you, I only exaggerated when you painted well." If he didn't paint well, he would directly criticize the shortcomings. He has always been objective.

"Yes, Ling Fei is better? No more suspicious, right?" Mo Ling asked again.

He just remembered the girl named Ling Fei, a girl who caused him a lot of trouble. Last summer, I played several games previously played by Ling Fei, including what corner games, pen fairy games, ladder games, etc. are all pranks and scary tricks. These Ling Fei have personally watched the process of the game. The girl should be able to figure it out. If she doesn't understand it, she really has a mental problem and needs to go to a psychiatrist for treatment.

This time in the early summer, there was no answer for a while, and when Mo Ling thought the other party might be resting, the screen turned on again.

Above is an emoji, a little rabbit shaking his head constantly.

"I'm not sure. She was angry and ignored me. We haven't talked in two days. I think she might not want to be friends with me in the future."

Mo Ling paused and frowned suddenly, and the line of text on the screen made him feel inexplicable.

"How could she be mad at you, you're helping her."

Mo Ling felt inconceivable. It is reasonable to say that Ling Fei should thank Chu Xia and herself for being right, they are helping her. What is wrong with that girl's brain?