Chapter 43 The Monkey without a tail

Everyone, please collect the tickets and support it! What do you want to write? Liu Feng looked at the talented little girl doubtfully, and he didn't believe that the girl would sell her painting for money.

"The peak of the lonely peak, proud of Kyushu!"

"Good!" Liu Feng was stunned for a moment. He smiled and let people take off his paintings, write down these eight words, and sign and stamp them by the way. When he participated in the exhibition, he deliberately did not sign or seal the painting. He just wanted to see the views of calligraphy and painting lovers. Unexpectedly, he heard a surprise evaluation from a little girl.

A picture of "Hanmei", after adding these eight words, the feeling suddenly changed. Many people are just a feeling. It can't be said that there has been a change there. Anyway, they just feel more momentum than before.

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

"The finishing touch!"

In the crowd, there are people with profound attainment. Of course, they can see the role of these eight words. Looking at Lin Ling's eyes, in addition to love and surprise, now there is a trace of admiration. Liu Feng said with a smile, "I'm old, it's really old. I feel a little wrong with making this painting, so I didn't sign it. I want to listen to everyone's criticism and opinions, but I didn't expect a failed work. Under the eight words of little girl, you are full of vitality. My old man, thank you very much here.

"Love is a rare genius. A little cultivation will be famous all over the world as she said, but please remember the story of "Injury Zhongyong"." Liu Feng's love for talent became more and more serious. He told Ding Meng uneasyly that he didn't want to see a genius accidentally fall.

Ding Meng bowed to Liu Feng and thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your advice. I will definitely remember."

"Well, this painting is yours." With the picture scrolled, Liu Feng handed it to Lin Ling with a relaxed face.

"This is yours." Lin Ling also handed her picture to Liu Feng. The corner of her eyes suddenly saw in the crowd. A man secretly took out a camera to take a picture of her, grabbed Liu Feng's painting, and shouted, "There is a reporter, mom, run!"

Ding Meng smiled at Liu Feng shyly and quickly followed her daughter. Everyone was stunned. When they came to their senses, Lin Ling and Ding Meng had already gone. People's eyes were all gathered on the young woman holding the camera. It was a little strange that she scared the genius away. The woman smiled. She also left in a hurry, and she had to send the first-hand information to the return agency.

"Does anyone know the names and phone numbers of the mother and daughter just now?" Liu Feng suddenly remembered something and asked the people around him with a smile.

All the people around him shook their heads. At this time, people found that, not to mention the name, from beginning to end, they didn't even know what the little girl looked like. They wore the big sunglasses, but they were already prepared. Liu Feng secretly decided in his heart that he must find the little girl.

"I said, daughter, can we not be so surprised? Aren't we just a reporter?" Ding Meng caught up with her daughter. Her daughter has already bought ice cream for her. Of course, she has her own share.

"What I'm most afraid of is the reporter. I don't want to be visited like a monkey in the future. No matter where I go, someone will say, 'Look, that monkey has no tail'." Lin Ling's funny words made several young men and women around him couldn't help laughing.

"You are poor, you really have the courage to exchange one of your own broken paintings for other masters." Ding Meng pulled her daughter and said as she walked. The girl's behavior just now shocked her.

"I can't help it. Isn't it Master Qin's 70th birthday after a while? Aren't you and Dad worried about gifts? This will be solved. There is no money, and it's a good thing. I believe he will like it."

"Ha ha! Thank you, my dear daughter. Ding Meng didn't expect that her daughter still had this idea, which really moved her.

"How about a practical one and another ice cream?" Lin Ling looked at her mother expectantly.

"No, it's not good for your health to eat too much. You can only eat two a day at most, one at noon and one at night." Ding Meng refused her daughter's request with a smile. As a doctor, she is strict with her daughter's diet.

In the evening, Lin Ling was fiddling with her well-lived bamboo. The phone in the living room suddenly rang. She ran over to see that it was her father's call. She picked it up and said, "If you have something to do, you have nothing to do."

"Daughter! Why didn't I find out that you are a genius and famous all over the world?

"Oh! Dad, how do you know? Lin Ling was very strange. How could her father, who was so busy that she went out early and came back late, care about her nosy?

"Daughter, you are in the newspaper, but your big sunglasses are too bad. Haizhou Evening News, go and have a look by yourself. Dad has something to do. Hang up first!"

Ding Meng came out and asked, "Whose phone number?"

"Dad, I'm going to buy a newspaper." Putting down the phone, Lin Ling didn't have time to explain. She ran downstairs quickly. Three minutes later, she ran up panting and said to Ding Meng, "I forgot to take the money. Mom, remember to give grandma the money."

"What news makes you so excited?" Ding Meng sat beside her daughter curiously and stared at the photos of her daughter and Liu Feng on the page. The speed was too fast. What happened in the morning was reported in the evening. She read the relevant reports carefully. In addition to the detailed events in the exhibition hall in the morning, she also added the reporter's own comments, many of them. A compliment to my daughter.

"That's good. It's quite presented." Ding Meng now feels that it is too necessary for her daughter to wear that sunglasses. I believe that the news will soon not only spread throughout the domestic calligraphy and painting industry, but also be known to the general public. If their identity is exposed, they may be surrounded by people on the street.

"My famous baby daughter, let's see what delicious food my father has brought you!" A man in his thirties, with a resolute face, under the majestic military uniform, opened the door and shouted loudly.

"Dad! No one has a good life today!" Lin Ling shouted happily and ran to the door. When she saw the cake box, she asked doubtfully.

"My baby daughter is in the newspaper for the first time. Dad has to celebrate for you!" He kissed his daughter on the face, and there was an indescribable joy on his face. When he saw the news in the newspaper, he recognized at a glance that it was his daughter. He happily put down everything and bought a daughter's favorite cake, but his wife usually did not allow her to eat a big cake. She rushed home to share this great good news together.

"Long live Dad!" Lin Ling shouted excitedly and quickly took the cake to the coffee table and opened it. The family of three enjoyed the joy happily and warmly.

"Yes, I know that I'm worried about my parents. Dad allows you to let go of your belly and eat cake." Listening to his daughter change pictures to make gifts for them, he was even happier as a father. Under his wife's complaining eyes, he put another piece of cake on his daughter's plate.

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