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Yan Xi was playing with a kangaroo. A figure suddenly appeared in front of her and looked at her with a smile. "Sister, are you also looking for Xiao Hui?" Yan Xi tilted her head and looked at Shen Qing curiously. Lan, she speaks English.

"It's called Xiao Hui?" Shen Qinglan asked in Chinese.

Yan Xi's eyes lit up, "Sister, you are also a Z countryman."

Shen Qinglan nodded and looked at Yan Xi, "You too?"

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

"Oh, this is it, you came alone?"

"No, I came with my mother, she just went shopping for me, sister, are you here to play?

"Well, I'm traveling."

Yan Xi heard the words and smiled, "Then you are really right. There are many beautiful places in Australia, and the scenery is very good."

She said, looking at Shen Qinglan with her head tilted, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, "Sister, have we seen it before? I always feel familiar to see you."

Shen Qinglan's eyes flickered and he smiled slightly, "We should be meeting for the first time, maybe I look a bit like someone you know."

"Well, is it?" Yan Xi had a doubt in her eyebrows, but she didn't think about it. After all, people are similar. "But you look pretty, sister."

Shen Qinglan smiled, "You are also very beautiful. What major do you study here?"

"I study clothing design, but I prefer photography. On weekdays, I would go out with friends or mother to gather wind. There are many beautiful places in Sydney. My sister is planning to stay here too long. If I can, I can be yours Guide."

"I'll go back in a few days. The costume design is very good. I'll study hard. Later, when you become a famous costume designer, maybe we can meet again."

It is said that Yan Xi has some regrets on her face, "It's a pity, but I will try my best to be an excellent designer. In the future, I will design a dress specifically for my sister. Only you in the world have it."

Yan Xi smiled, not knowing why, when she saw the person in front of her, she always had a very friendly feeling.

Shen Qinglan nodded with a smile, "Okay."

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

Shen Qinglan glanced, "Well, yes."

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

Yu Xiaoxuan and Jin Enxi were not actually watching Shen Qinglan, but Yan Xi.

"Did Yan Xi really forget everything?" Yu Xiaoxuan asked Jin Enxi because Jin Enxi had just told her that Yan Xi had forgotten something.

Jin Enxi nodded. "Did you forget it? That nightmarish experience will never be remembered. For her, the rest of her life will be much happier." When she said this, a trace of envy was drawn deep in her eyes. Yes, she would rather forget everything she had experienced at the Devil's Base. Although many years have passed, occasionally, Jin Enxi will also be haunted by nightmares.

It’s not just her. The other people are not like that. Those assassinations and experiences that have never ended, licking blood on the sharp knife and hanging on the line of life, form the entire memory of their first half of life. If they forget, they are just one. Blank people, maybe this is why everyone wants to forget but has no choice to forget it.

Jin Enxi sighed silently.

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

"Hmm." Jin Enxi responded, if you can be happy, be happy. Who knows how long happiness can exist in your hands.

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

Shen Qinglan agreed, but the photo was not taken yet, and Zhao Jiaqing returned.

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

Yan Xi froze, looking at her mother, "Mom, you're back, I just wanted to take a picture with this pretty sister."

Zhao Jiaqing controlled the expression on his face and tried to make himself look the same as usual, "Yan Xi, can't you bother others at random?" Then she looked at Shen Qinglan, "This lady is really bad, my daughter likes photography on weekdays. , Please forgive me if it delays you."

Shen Qinglan said lightly, "It doesn't matter, your daughter is very cute, my friend is still waiting for me, and I'll go first."

"Sister, see you next time." Yan Xi said to Shen Qinglan with a reluctant tone.

Shen Qinglan smiled slightly, "Okay, see you next time."

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

Yan Xi frowned, her mouth slightly murmured, "Mom, didn't you say it's OK to play here for a day today, I just came and you want me to leave."

"Aren't you finished shooting?"

"No, I was just playing with Xiaohui, and then chatting with the pretty sister just now, without taking pictures, and mother, I want to swim in the lake." Yan Xi looked at the center of the lake with a longing.

Zhao Jiaqing was totally unable to refuse her daughter’s request. Now for her, even her son Yan Shengyu is not as important as her daughter. After thinking for a while, she nodded, "Well, we will go to the lake in the afternoon, but we will go home after the lake. Now."

Yan Xi threw out her tongue mischievously, "I know my mother."

"Lunch was in the car, you go get it." Zhao Jiaqing said.

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

"Miss Shen, can we talk?" When Yan Xi left, Zhao Jiaqing walked to Shen Qinglan where they were, watching Shen Qinglan speak lightly.

Shen Qinglan stood up, walked with Zhao Jiaqing to a distance, and stopped.

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

"She likes her current university and her classmates, and has met many new friends. On weekends, she will invite her classmates to come home as guests or go to friends' homes to play. She has become more lively than before."

Zhao Jiaqing talks about Yan Xi's bit by bit. Shen Qinglan hasn't spoken yet, but he listens very carefully and his eyes are full of relief.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at Shen Qinglan and said lowly, "Yan Xi is having a good time now, so Miss Shen, please don't come to see her again in the future. This is the humbleest prayer a mother would ask you."

With her prayers in her tone, after such a thing, she just hoped that Yan Xi could forget all her life and live a happy life like now.

It is said that Shen Qinglan did not feel any displeasure. She looked at Zhao Jiaqing and said lightly, "Auntie, I came to the Sydney Art Festival with my friends this time. Today, my friend just wanted to come here to see it. Xi, since I promised you that you won’t disturb Yan Xi, then I will definitely do it."

"Thank you."

"Now seeing Yan Xi being so happy, I feel relieved. Auntie, I have something to do with my friend this afternoon, so I will leave first. You... take care."

Zhao Jiaqing watched Shen Qinglan walk over and said a few words to the other two, and then they started to pack things and quickly left.She has some apologies in her heart, but now for her, her daughter is the most important. For Yan Xi, she is willing to do anything.

She looked at the back of Shen Qinglan leaving, her eyes were very complicated.She was grateful for what Shen Qinglan did for Yan Xi, but she could not completely forget that Yan Xi would encounter all this because Shen Qinglan.

"Mom, sister, have they gone?" Yan Xi came with a bag in his hand.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at her daughter lovingly. "They come here to travel. After playing here, they naturally have to go to another place."

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

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

In the car, Yu Xiaoxuan looked at the silent Shen Qinglan, hesitantly opened his mouth, "Qinglan, Yan Xi she..."

"She's fine." Shen Qinglan said, Yu Xiaoxuan stopped speaking, and the car fell silent for a while.

Probably meeting Yan Xi reminded several people of some unpleasant things. In the afternoon, they did not go anywhere and went back to their respective rooms to rest.

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

On the third day, the opening of the festival, Shen Qinglan got up early in the morning, and then went to call Yu Xiaoxuan to get up and waited for breakfast before leaving.

The Sydney Art Festival is one of the three most famous art festivals in the world and a grand event for the painting world. More than 500 works from more than 40 countries around the world will be exhibited here.

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

The representatives of artists from Country Z who came to participate in the festival are not only Shen Qinglan, but Shen Qinglan did not walk with them. After all, Yu Xiaoxuan and Jin Enxi were still around.

As soon as they arrived, the organizer saw them.

As a gold broker, Daniel is not only well-known in country Z, but also has a certain reputation in the world. Although he is not a painter, his appreciation ability for painting is few people, so he is also a connoisseur.He used to appear in some well-known international exhibitions, but now he rarely appreciates his works.

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

Daniel smiled apologetically, "I'm a little late, I'm sorry. This is the cold autumn I told you." Daniel introduced Shen Qinglan to the organizer.

"It turns out that you are Leng Qingqiu. I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful, but your painting skills are so profound."

Shen Qinglan looked cold and shook hands with the organizers, "Hello."

The organizers also knew that the painters had some tempers, and did not feel that they were left out. "Miss Leng, I am very glad that you can come to this art festival in person." Originally he knew Leng Qingqiu's low-key, and issued Did not expect to receive a response, but did not expect that Leng Qingqiu actually agreed to attend.

Since Shen Qinglan's "Redemption" won international awards, the name Leng Qingqiu has gained a certain reputation internationally.

"You are too polite. On the road of art, I am still a novice. There are many places that I need to learn from my predecessors." Shen Qinglan said modestly.

Although these words are modest, they are particularly comfortable in the ears of an organizer and an old man who has just come over. "The young people are very good now. If there are more young people like Miss Leng in the art world, The art in the future will definitely prosper." said the old man gently.

Shen Qinglan turned around and looked at the old man, but found a strange face. Daniel stepped forward to introduce her, "Qinglan, this is the president of the Sydney City Art Association and the host Frank Boyle this time. Mr."

"Mr. Frank, hello for the first time."

Frank Boyle looks 50 or 60 years old and has gray hair, but his eyes are full of appreciation when he looks at Shen Qinglan. He has seen too many young people who don’t take the old artists into their eyes. I just heard Shen Qinglan's words, and I immediately had a very good impression on her.

"Miss Shen's words were good. The road of art is endless. It is worth exploring and practicing. It's just that young people now are too impetuous. There are so few like Miss Shen." Frank knew Shen Qing. Lan's real name, so the name is directly "Miss Shen".

Behind Frank were two young men, a man and a woman, who were all uncomfortable on hearing Frank's words.

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

Catherine is white, blond, with a tall nose and a sculpted figure. She is also a beauty, if she ignores her arrogant look.

Brody looked like he was thirty years old, but he was very familiar and calm. After listening to his teacher's introduction, he smiled slightly and said hello to Shen Qinglan, "Miss Shen, hello."

Shen Qinglan nodded.

Catherine looked at Shen Qinglan up and down. Although the cover-up was very good, Shen Qinglan still saw a disdain in her eyes and she raised her eyebrows.

"Miss Shen, I often hear my teacher mention you. This time I saw your real person. You are younger than I thought." It sounds like ordinary words, but it falls in the ears of Shen Qinglan. Not so comfortable, Jin Enxi frowned.

Shen Qinglan didn't respond, just smiled, "Miss Catherine is welcome."

Frank glanced at his students, slightly dissatisfied, but now it's hard to say anything in front of everyone, and he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.He smiled at Shen Qinglan, "Miss Shen, there are still half an hour before the opening ceremony. Do you want to take a break first?"

Shen Qinglan shook his head, "I'll take a look in the exhibition hall, doesn't it matter?"

Frank continued to smile, "This is natural. These exhibition halls are free for you artists these days. You can visit them freely." Then he glanced at the man who had just greeted them. Here she handed a sign to Shen Qinglan. Shen Qinglan took a look at it and wrote her name. Daniel also had one.

"Miss Shen, I'm very sorry, because friends who didn't know yours also came together in advance, so I didn't have time to prepare your friend's badge." The man said apologetically.

Shen Qinglan said, "This gentleman doesn't have to be polite. My friend just came with me to travel. You don't have to care too much."

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

"Okay, Mr. Frank."

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

Daniel's eyes were a little moved, he was doing this line, and he was very interested in these natures, and since it was Frank's private collection, it was even more fine. Daniel looked at Shen Qinglan, and Shen Qinglan gave him a reassuring look.

"Let's go." Daniel followed Frank, and Shen Qinglan, with Jin Enxi and Yu Xiaoxuan, slowly admired the paintings on the wall or the sculptures standing there in the exhibition hall.

Yu Xiaoxuan didn't understand these at all, and behind him bored, Jin Enxi and Shen Qinglan could talk a few words, but for these, her knowledge was also very limited, so not much talked about.

There are only a few people in the exhibition hall. After all, it is still half an hour away from the curtain. After five minutes from the curtain, Shen Qinglan found Daniel.

After Daniel appreciates Frank's private collection, the meaning is still unfinished. Frank's paintings are really good, and the value of the collection is very high.

"Frank, your vision is becoming more and more toxic, and you have discovered such good works." Daniel said enviously.

Frank Haha smiled, "It's also luck, luck."

Those of them who are engaged in art collections and antique collections, if they find a treasure, they may make it many times and dozens of times. If they accidentally buy fakes, they may also lose their grandma's family, and the general art collection The home is very eye-catching, and even some are big painters themselves.Frank clearly belongs to the latter.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the treasures that Frank had bought. At first glance, he only felt that the painting was delicately laid out. Upon closer inspection, he found that the painter was skilled, with delicate brushstrokes, and the character portrayal was very vivid and vivid. .

Shen Qinglan's eyes fell on the lower right corner of the painting, a strange name, and he looked at Daniel, who also shook his head.

Frank touched his beard, and his eyes were filled with pride, "This is a painting I found a while ago. Although he is not well-known now, at his level, it is a matter of time. "Importantly, it is not difficult for him to work hard behind his back and want to win a painter who is originally superior.

"Huh, Frank, you are getting more and more cunning." Daniel sighed. He had known Frank for many years and had a good relationship, so he was not afraid to offend him.

Frank smiled, "I can't compare with you, if you are in terms of eyesight, you are more powerful." Then, she glanced at Shen Qinglan.

Daniel laughed, didn't answer this.

Soon the opening ceremony began. Frank, as the person in charge of the organizer, naturally wanted to speak up. Shen Qinglan sat down and glanced around. They were basically strange faces. Although she painted, she was right. I don’t know anything about the painting world, let alone who I know.

Daniel softly introduced to her ears several well-known painters in the world of painting. Most of them are older people. There are few young ones. Looking up, Shen Qinglan is the youngest in the audience. Coupled with her appearance, it attracted the attention of many people for a while.

Someone recognized Daniel by her side, and then some guessed her identity.

After the opening ceremony, it was free time for the painters. The exhibition hall was officially opened to the public. For a time, people from all over the world and various industries poured into the exhibition hall. The originally empty exhibition hall was instantly crowded.

Shen Qinglan looked around, all black crushed heads, she frowned lightly, and did not like this crowd.

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

Daniel didn't expect that there would be so many people here, nodded, and naturally took Jin Enxi's hand. Jin Enxi glanced at him, and Daniel smiled, "There are too many people here, and it's hard to find them if they are scattered."

Jin Enxi didn't say anything. Shen Qinglan took Yu Xiaoxuan and just went out. Yu Xiaoxuan took a deep breath. "It's just the opening ceremony of an art festival. How come there are so many people? Could it be said that the whole city of Sydney Did all the people here flock here?"

Hearing the words, Jin Enxi laughed, "This is not just people in Sydney. Haven't you seen that there are many media reporters?"

Yu Xiaoxuan looked at it at random, and indeed saw many people holding cameras.

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

The man who came to meet them saw Shen Qinglan, their eyes lit up, and said, "Miss Shen, Mr. Frank said that in the afternoon he would like to invite several of you to visit his manor, don't you know how many of you are free?"

Shen Qinglan didn't refuse Mr. Frank's kindness. Afterwards, he realized that Frank invited not only a few of them, but also several others, including the one that Daniel had just introduced to her.

Shen Qinglan caught their attention as soon as he appeared.

"This is the young painter Miss Leng Qingqiu." Frank introduced it to everyone. As soon as he said, everyone would know, because before Shen Qinglan came, they were still discussing her work "Dawn Night".

"It turns out she was cold and clear autumn." Someone whispered, "I didn't expect that I was so young, I thought it was at least thirty-five or six, which seems to be in its early twenties."

"Hello everyone." Shen Qinglan greeted them with a smile. This time, only Daniel and Shen Qinglan came to the manor. Jin Enxi took Yu Xiaoxuan to go to other places to play. They were not painters at all, and they did not have any such event. Shen Qinglan knew that Jin Enxi was following, and was not worried about what happened to Yu Xiaoxuan.

Finding a place to sit, Shen Qinglan was sitting next to a man much younger than the people present. He was thirty-five or six years old, dressed casually, and looked a little out of place compared to the people present.

He just glanced at Shen Qinglan when Shen Qinglan sat down, and then withdrew his gaze, not even saying hello.

Daniel glanced at the man and found it interesting.

"Hi, Daniel." A blond man came over to say hello to Daniel, and Daniel smiled, "Christopher, long time no see."

The other party smiled, "Yeah, it's been a long time."

"Qing Lan, this is Mr. Christopher Crocker, the famous oil painting collector in country M."

Shen Qinglan nodded and smiled at the other party, saying hello.

Crocker smiled very gentleman, "The beautiful Miss Leng Qingqiu has finally met you. I am very honored. You must not know that there are several pieces of your works in my house. The one I like most is your "Redemption" "Unfortunately, Daniel said that the painting will not be sold anyway. I don't know if Miss Leng has the will to sell, no matter how much money is." His tone is rather pity, when he saw Shen Qinglan's eyes, he looked forward .

There was a faint smile on Shen Qinglan's lips, and he shook his head gently, "I'm sorry Mr. Crocker, that picture is a gift I gave to someone, no matter how high the bid is, I'm not going to sell it."

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

He said sincerely, Shen Qinglan did not refuse, "Okay, certainly."

Crocker smiled with satisfaction.

Frank came over, he was the host here, he was just greeting others, and he came over at this time, and he saw the silent man sitting next to Shen Qinglan, his eyes lit up, "Jonathan, you are here, I was just here Looking for you."

Shen Qinglan's eyes flickered, and if she remembered correctly, the author of the painting Frank showed Daniel in the morning was called "Jonathan Adrian". Was it him?

Sure enough, Frank's next sentence proved Shen Qinglan's guess, "Miss Shen, let me introduce you, this is the talented and potential painter I said, Jonathan Adrian, Jonathan, this is Leng Qingqiu. Miss, author of "Redemption" and "Dawn Night"."

Jonathan looked up at Shen Qinglan again, and quickly returned his gaze, still not even willing to say hello to her.

Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows. If the man was not lonely, he was so proud that he could not accommodate anyone in his eyes. However, according to her observation, this man should belong to the former.

Frank's face was also embarrassing, looking at Jonathan's eyes with annoyance, he looked at Shen Qinglan apologetically, "Miss Shen, I'm really sorry, Jonathan's temper is relatively lonely, and he doesn't like to interact with people."

Jonathan didn't respond at all when he was said to be lonely in front of him. Frank just sat there. Frank was very helpless after seeing this. He had been in contact with this person for a while and knew that this person was really lonely. You told him For a long time, he may only reply to you, or even bother to take care of it.This time, if he wasn't so good, he would threaten and lure, this person would not even appear here.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own small features." Shen Qinglan said lightly, without a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Frank smiled, "Miss Shen, there are several artists over there who would like to meet you. Look..."

Shen Qinglan heard the string and knew the elegance, and said, "This is a rare event. I also want to communicate with my seniors a lot and learn a little bit of experience, but I am not familiar with the seniors. I also hope that Mr. Frank can recommend it."

Her attitude was humble, and Frank's impression of her was a little better. "Hahaha, I was right, Miss Shen is really a hardworking young man."

Shen Qinglan followed Frank, and Daniel saw some friends and went over to say hello.

Frank probably really took a look at Shen Qinglan. She was introduced to several world-class masters or famous art collectors. With Frank as an intermediary, and Shen Qinglan's intention to lower his attitude, a group of people can be described as Tan Shenghuan.

Daniel has been paying attention to this side, seeing Shen Qinglan adapt well, smiling slightly, and sometimes even Daniel has to admire Shen Qinglan, as long as she has the heart, she can be together with anyone.

After Shen Qinglan left Frank’s manor, many people’s impression of Shen Qinglan changed from a low-key young painter to a talented painter, because in the short chat in the afternoon, they found that Shen Qinglan’s paintings did not go through. She hasn’t been able to learn the system systematically, and even she hasn’t gotten the brush for less than ten years. With just a little time, she can achieve the achievements she has now, and if you change to yourself, they think they can’t.

Such a person has proud capital, but she is very humble in the face of them. An old painter pointed out the shortcomings in her paintings, and she even humbly asked for advice.

Now Shen Qinglan would not have thought of it because of her modesty today. After returning, these artists mentioned her on many occasions, intentionally or unintentionally, not only affirming her paintings, but also her person, making her paintings in the future. It was admired by countless people, and even was once auctioned out at a high price, becoming "the most expensive living painter in the world".

Of course, these are words.

In a corner of the manor, Catherine had a glass of wine in her hand and looked at the woman who had a great time talking with the old artists, looking displeased.

Brody came over, "Don't the teacher let you have more contact with Shen Qinglan, why are you sitting here alone?"

Catherine frowned, "There is nothing to be touched with, it's not just a newly emerged painter. On this road, the painter who rises and falls quickly doesn't know how many, why do you want to shoot other people's ass."

Her tone was disdainful, Brody frowned, "Catherine, Shen Qinglan is indeed a very talented person, you should calm down and don't be prejudiced against her."

Catherine frowned, thinking about something, thinking about it, without spitting out, "Got it, go first."

Brody knew at a glance that it was perfunctory, shook his head, and ignored her.

"Frank, I now seem to understand why Daniel is willing to be her own agent. This woman is terrible." A man who had been listening to him beside him sighed.

Frank smiled slightly, "That's 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 hot as ever."

"Noah, believe it or not, within five years, no, within three years, this Shen Qinglan will surely achieve a new height in this respect, even surpassing many of the painters present."

Noah raised her eyebrows, "including the'genius' you discovered?"

"No." Frank shook his head. "Jonathan is a genius, but Shen Qinglan is really talented. There is still a certain gap between Jonathan and her. If you have seen her "Redemption" and "Dawn Night" "You will find that her progress is amazingly fast."

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

"Noah, if you believe me, after this exhibition, you can discuss with her and buy her "Dawn Night". No matter how much it costs, believe me, you won't regret it."

"You said so, I naturally believe it." Noah smiled, and Noah did not expect that today's unintentional move, the painting in his hand was also shot in a surprise. The price, even because of this money, caused the company that was going bankrupt to recover.

The two spoke very lightly, and no one heard them.

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

"You mean the one who didn't say a word, the one with brown curly hair?"

Shen Qinglan nodded, "Well."

"He is Noah Lamar, 20th on the Forbes list, and an art collector. He has a good personal relationship with Frank. What's wrong with him?"

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

Daniel is in a good mood, "Qinglan, you believe me, after this festival, you will be in flames."

Shen Qinglan didn't care about fire or not, painting was her interest, she didn't make a living from it.

Daniel glanced sideways at her, and she knew what she was thinking when she saw her expression. She was helpless. "Qinglan, people are too late to be famous and happy. Can you not be so indifferent? This will frustrate me."

Seeing Shen Qinglan just glanced at him lightly, without speaking, Daniel said to himself, "Okay, okay, I surrender, but Qinglan, your paintings will definitely sell in the future, do you want to consider painting more after you go back?" How many?"

"I didn't plan this." Shen Qinglan replied, she was all interested in drawing.

Well, Daniel knew that he would know this, but if Shen Qinglan became a person who would paint because of money, I am afraid that he would not be the one Daniel admired.

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

Daniel heard the words, and was instantly happy.

"By Qinglan, Min=We will go to Jixin Island tomorrow, which is also an important venue for this festival."

Shen Qinglan had no opinion, and at the moment they would not have thought that it was just an ordinary tour, and finally experienced such a thrilling scene.

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