Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts.

Chapter 421 if line: a must-read chapter!

Lin Xuefeng did not agree to sell the painting because there was not enough time. It took a while for the watercolor painting to dry.

The other couple were reluctant to leave. Before leaving, they hesitated to ask for their contact information, and then sent a video of the two children: "You may think about it again, I am not short of money, but I really like the people in your paintings." "Energy!"

Lin Xuefeng opened the video and saw his two children, Li Ruxing and Li Ruyue. One is guarding the border, his head covered with wind and snow. Another wore a skateboard, jumped from a high-altitude helicopter, and then opened his parachute just before landing.

The moment the red parachute expanded rapidly, the skateboard spread out a large amount of snow powder on the snowy mountain, as if it was about to fall on him through the camera.

At this moment, an unknown, indescribable feeling of reverence for life, and a shock of never surrendering to the limits of life, also filled the chest.

Lin Xuefeng silently sent a message to the other party:

"Extreme sports are dangerous, right?"

"Of course it's dangerous!" The man who answered the phone laughed: "It's dangerous, the kids like it. What can I do? My son is stubborn, so he is willing to be a soldier."

"My girl is even more stubborn! That's how she likes it... Just let them do it, as long as you like it."

He stood there silently and watched the two videos of movement and stillness again.

The white clouds and dogs, the stars and rivers are dazzling, and the years are turning... The soldiers guarding the border remained motionless, achieving the ultimate in "quietness".

Jumping, traveling through snowy mountains, spinning at high altitudes... The brave men of extreme sports never stop and implement "movement" into their lives.

Then he nodded silently: "Okay, I will paint - if I can, I will take the painting to the art exhibition. After the exhibition, I will return it to you two without taking any money."

this…

Uncle Li on the opposite side discussed with his wife: "Is it okay to have an art exhibition? Is the picture of the border guards okay?"

"I think it's okay! If you want to participate in an art exhibition, you must have painted with special care. If our son can do it... I'll give him a call and ask him to ask the leader."

Three days later, Lin Xuefeng got a definite answer.

"My son said that he asked the leader specifically, and he was also interested. He said that this is the first time that a painter wants to paint this...as long as that or that thing is blurred, and the background is painted! It can be painted! It can also be exhibited!"

Lin Xuefeng responded.

He looked at the vibrant painting again, and even asked the teacher to immediately confirm the "Rose Girl" as the main exhibition painting.

It turns out...the vitality is so warm and vigorous.

He gathered his mind and quietly laid out the drawing paper.

…

As a contemporary artist, the teacher needs to have a famous work, so naturally there are many participants in this exhibition. However, Lin Xuefeng and other students have not yet been certified by the market, so it is difficult to hold a personal exhibition, so they each have a small exhibition area.

This was the teacher's intention. When the staff asked about the theme of the exhibition area, he blurted out without hesitation - ""Life""

"Ah," the staff member was also an insider. He looked at the "Rose Girl" and asked with a little hesitation: "I think it is appropriate to use 'love' as the theme for this painting."

Lin Xuefeng thought about the other two paintings he had painted, and nodded at this moment: "Yes, 'love' is also suitable. But I feel that love is the intention behind it, and life is a particularly direct theme."

This solo exhibition was not large in scale and lasted for two days. After the lively opening ceremony, Uncle Li and his wife came over immediately with tickets!

"Teacher Lin!"

He politely approached Lin Xuefeng who was walking around the venue: "You don't have to give me free tickets! My son and daughter are both at the art exhibition, so they must spend money to buy it! It's a sense of ceremony! I can't disgrace them!"

Lin Xuefeng listened with a smile and did not say too many polite words. At this moment, he only turned slightly sideways and extended his hand: "Thank you, uncle and aunt, for your support - please come over here. Their portraits are hanging in the exhibition hall over there."

There are not many people in the exhibition hall at this moment, but what is surprising is that there are already three to five people gathered in front of the three paintings belonging to the C position in the [Life] themed exhibition hall.

Uncle Li's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly pulled his wife forward and listened silently.

But in fact, the first few people didn't say anything.

They look distinguished and dressed in low-key but well-groomed clothes, like mature, wealthy people. At this moment, after watching silently for a long time, someone finally sighed: "This painting is great!"

"The red sun is rising, and humanity is prospering!"

Another person also laughed: "Indeed! I am not well-educated, so I can't say what's good about it, but I feel energetic when I look at it!"

Another person silently took pictures with his mobile phone: "Famous teachers give birth to great disciples! What is this painter's name? Lin Xuefeng? I like the feeling in his paintings. I'll ask Master Shen how his students sell this painting..."

"Hey, don't worry! We've all asked, and we'll be auctioning it later!"

The three of them immediately started discussing, but the other middle-aged man who didn't speak shook his phone at this moment: "I just gave Master Shen a quotation."

Uncle Li was originally very happy when he heard it - he hadn't even seen the painting yet!

When I heard about the auction, I immediately became anxious and hurried forward.

Lin Xuefeng also quickly said: "Thank you for your love, these three paintings are not for sale, I'm sorry."

He pointed to the sign on the side, and sure enough it read "Not for Sale."

Several people have already called and started quoting:…

Uncle Li finally pulled his wife to the front. When he looked up, he was stunned.

In the center is a painting of "Rose Maid"

Uncle Li didn't know what to paint with, but among the dark green leaves, the pink and white flowers seemed to be blooming right in front of his eyes, and the dewdrops on the petals were clearly visible.

Among the flowers, a girl with a blurry face turned her head. She couldn't clearly see her facial features, but she seemed to know what the other person looked like. Especially those eyes, the intense joy that almost overflows...

So beautiful!

I don’t know what techniques, what virtuality and reality, what light and dark shadows… but it just looks good! It was wonderful to see two people who knew nothing about art, both so shocked that they couldn't move their eyes away, and their hearts were filled with the same joy.

Uncle Li looked at it for a long time, and even forgot about the child for a while. He stared at it for a long time.

It wasn't until someone else came over after hearing the news and exclaimed in a low voice that he remembered - Oh, I'm here to see the child!

He turned around and soon saw another picture on the left.

That's a picture...

How to describe it?

In the distance is the overlapping white snow, and the sun shines on the golden mountains. Nearby is a tightly wrapped soldier. He only showed a pair of eyes, with thick black eyebrows speckled with white snow. Those resolute eyebrows were looking out of the painting, as if staring straight into people's hearts.

His skin is a little rough, and he obviously looks so young, but the exposed ends of his eyes already have faint lines and faint frost marks.

There was also rime-like white frost on the thick eyelashes. Looking up at this moment, Uncle Li stood there and subconsciously touched his chest and looked into his eyes.

Then for some reason, tears burst out of me.

How embarrassing!

He sobbed and wiped his tears. He had obviously known that the child was working hard, but at that moment, he seemed to see the other person sitting under the tree again, smiling and gasping at him:

"Dad, I don't regret it..."

Inexplicably, he couldn't stop crying at all. At this moment, his wife helped him aside, squatting on the ground and twitching, feeling proud and uncomfortable.

The reporter on the side saw it and quickly took a picture of it.

And Lin Xuefeng finally broke away from the crowd of compliments and asked about the price, and quickly got a tissue: "I'm sorry, uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable? I don't know whether you are satisfied with the painting or not. I won't be able to give it to you until the exhibition ends tomorrow night."

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"It's okay, it's okay." The gentle aunt on the side also wiped her tears: "Teacher Lin, thank you for painting the children so well... She is a girl. I originally thought it would be too painful and dangerous. What the hell? In extreme sports, there are always people who die accidentally... I'm just afraid of affecting her, so I don't dare to say..."

"I've been holding back... wanting her to come back..."

They can support you when you come back to work step by step, work in an RV, or start a business. How stable it is!

However, the child in the painting is so happy!

She thought about the painting in a daze—

She jumped down from a high place, holding ski poles in one hand and putting the skis under her feet. Her figure was not stretched, and the tight ski clothes did not show off her graceful figure as a woman...

She didn't even show her face, only her eyebrows and eyes looked firmly into the distance -

Perseverance and tenacity.

Her heart is not at her feet, but in the eternal future.

It turns out that this is what the child pursues... He broke his leg, injured his cervical spine, scratched his cheek, and suffered a **** head...

None of these could compare to the moment when she soared into the sky and conquered the snowfield.

She also shed tears, and then held Lin Xuefeng's hand: "Thank you, thank you."

…

The exhibition ended successfully.

Professor Shen looked at the student and was filled with pride: "You! You used to have perfect skills and good talent, but you lacked emotional strength. Now you are enlightened!"

Those days and nights of polishing and studying, sweat and hard work finally crowned him at this moment, after breaking through the shackles.

Lin Xuefeng also smiled: "I also benefited a lot."

He saw Li Ruxing and Li Ruyue's parents. It turned out that this is normal parental love!

Looking at the missed calls and long messages on my phone, I finally took a deep breath and let go.

At this moment, Professor Shen looked at his student, as if he had been polished into a transparent diamond in an instant, and nothing could restrain his freedom and brilliance.

He also showed a smile and patted the student's shoulder: "Today, two partners sent out invitations for manuscripts. The deposits are both 500,000. Ask them to pay them to your account later. Xuefeng, if an artist is alive, he can support himself. It’s extremely rare.”

"And you, you have successfully stepped into the level of 'artist'."

"Since your family is not happy, then you should improve yourself. Huacheng is actually quite suitable for settling down, right?"

Late that night he did not go back, but came to Sanqing Mountain again.

In the early morning, when the scenic spot opened, he swiped his ticket and went up the mountain as soon as possible.

There were various scenery along the way, but he remembered the rose he carefully protected with a fence.

At this moment, this instant, he wanted so badly to see it.

Look at its life, blooming and unyielding.

In the early morning, there was thick mist lingering in the mountains, and there were no tourists on the road. But when he came to Sanqing Mountain, which was full of the atmosphere of time, he found that there were people here.

That's a little girl.

Half of her hair was messy, and the other half could still be seen being carefully braided. The hair rope was colorful, with a cluster of lively pink and white roses pinned to it.

At this moment, she was stepping on the dirt floor with her chubby, white and tender feet bare, wearing a particularly plain white nightgown. At this moment, they were surrounded by a fence, and they were grabbing the leaves of the rose curiously.

"Don't…"

Lin Xuefeng stopped him distressedly, but the other party turned around and looked at him with big watery eyes. His chubby face was revealed, and he looked like he was only about five or six years old.

Lin Xuefeng had never raised a child before, so she was a little unsure.

But then he froze.

Because at the moment he turned his head, he actually felt that this little girl was inexplicably similar to the "Rose Girl" he treasured.

No, not only is it similar, but it also feels extremely familiar...

When the other party saw him, he stood happily on the fence and stretched out his fat, white lotus-like arms, and then happily showed a sweet smile that could melt everything:

"dad!"

Extreme sports reference Red Bull.

The application was completed, but the word count was still 3,500 short of 990,000. I wasn’t sure whether the word count would be displayed after it was completed, so I got up early in the morning in the hotel to write!

Hey!

990,000! Super perfect!