"I didn't expect you to be versatile and have good painting skills."
Xia Qianchen thought he was mocking her and suddenly pinched one end of the painting.
Before the painting was dry, Xia Qianchen grabbed it with her hand and the paint was printed on her hand.
Young Emperor Nangong's face turned cold: "Let go of your hand."
"..."
"Before you destroy it, I tell you to let go!"
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment and let go of her hand.
"Add back the damaged parts." Young Emperor Nangong put the painting back on the easel and ordered, "Finish the rest of the creation as well."
Xia Qianchen looked at him in disbelief. He didn't get angry because she drew something like this? Instead, he reacted very strangely.
"Still standing still?"
"Oh." Xia Qianchen picked up the color palette again and slowly added the unfinished parts...
Looking back, I saw Rhodes bringing a hair dryer, drying the painting, and framing it to be hung in front of the bed in the bedroom.
How did Xia Qianchen know that Nangong Young Emperor was very happy because this was the first painting of him that she had painted.
There was originally a semi-nude painting of Nangong Young Emperor above the bed, which was painted by a very famous painter.
Young Emperor Nangong actually took off that painting and replaced it with hers?
"This is not good, my paintings are worthless, how can they be compared with the masters." Xia Qianchen felt something was wrong.
"Isn't it up to you to decide the value?=."
"But I was just doodling to kill time. I didn't handle the time, energy and details well..."
The point is, if the theme of the painting is not good, how could anyone hang a portrait of himself carrying a cross above his bed?
Young Emperor Nangong curled his lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I will replace it when your next work is completed after you have taken enough time, energy and details to handle it."
"..." Xia Qianchen's eyes suddenly moved, "If you are interested in painting, I actually have a homepage on the Internet."
"Go on."
"There are many works in it that I have scanned in the past. Some of them are my favorite works. If you like them... I will give them to you."
Young Emperor Nangong asked thoughtfully: "What if I like them all?"
"Then I will feel very honored and give them all to you."
The two returned to the study. Emperor Nangong sat down in front of the computer and opened his notebook.
Xia Qianchen quietly moved over and stared at his gestures when typing the password with bated breath, trying to remember it in her heart.
Young Emperor Nangong's fingers were so fast that he didn't even give her a chance...
"Your profile."
Xia Qianchen came back to her senses and leaned over to type in a URL.
Her hair flowed down half of her body, and the fragrance filled his nose.
Young Emperor Nangong hugged her waist and asked her to sit on her lap, creating an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.
Xia Qianchen pressed the Enter key and the web page opened.
It was actually a homepage blog, and there were all kinds of oil paintings, scene sketches, charcoal paintings, plaster and clay sculptures...
In fact, she no longer has any of these paintings, they were all swept away by Leng Tianchen.
Because she knew Leng Tianchen would steal her painting style, every time she completed a painting, she would scan it as a souvenir.
Looking at each painting, Xia Qianchen began to explain her creative experience...
The further forward, the further forward in time, each piece is engraved with her growth experience, just like a memoir.
Young Emperor Nangong looked serious and said with dark eyes: "This painting looks familiar."
"Why does it look familiar?"
"I've seen it somewhere."
Xia Qianchen's heart suddenly rang with alarm bells. Some of these paintings were hung around the Leng family. Young Emperor Nangong had been there...
Damn it, how could she do such a careless thing!
If he were to become suspicious and investigate her and Leng Tianchen's past, the consequences would be disastrous...
"It's normal that they look familiar to you," Xia Qianchen said calmly, "These paintings are all copies of the works of some masters that I copied. You may have seen the original works somewhere."
In fact, they are all her original works.
Young Emperor Nangong didn't think much about it: "Today's painting, whose prototype is it copied from?"
"Well...this one is not, it is original."
Because I can’t find the so-called “prototype drawing” at all!
Young Emperor Nangong was deep in thought, a rare smile appearing in his cold eyes.
Xia Qianchen's body suddenly became stiff because her eyes glanced at a plaster statue...
It is modeled based on Leng Tianchen’s face!
Worried that Young Emperor Nangong would see it, Xia Qianchen quickly closed the web page.
"Do you like any of these paintings? I can give them to you." She looked at him tentatively, "But they are all kept in Xia's house..."
Young Emperor Nangong raised his voice: "Rhode."
Rhodes, who was guarding the door, immediately pushed the door open and came in: "What are the emperor's orders?"
Young Emperor Nangong ordered him to go to Xia's house to get all these paintings.
He has no interest in painting, but he is interested in everything related to Xia Qianchen...
"Wait a minute, only I know where these paintings are hidden. I have to go back in person."
The first purpose of Xia Qianchen showing the paintings to Nangong Young Emperor was to find out the computer password, but failed; the second reason was to use the paintings to get back to Xia's home, and he couldn't fail again! Nangong Young Emperor's face suddenly changed, and his hands were soft.
He gently touched her face, but those green eyes made her feel guilty.
Xia Qianchen tried to calm down and looked back at him.
"Do you want to go back to Xia's house?"
"These are paintings that really only I can find."
"to be honest."
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment: "The truth is, I really want to know my father's condition, I want to report to my family that he is safe, and I don't want my father to worry about me every day. You locked me up for a week, and then you did this to Qianye
The poisonous hand..."
Young Emperor Nangong touched her chin with force and pinched her chin:
"Then just tell me directly and don't play tricks on me."
"Will you agree to me if I tell you straight?" Xia Qianchen smiled, "You said you don't like me negotiating terms with you, and you don't like me making demands on you."
Damn it, this perverted man is really hard to deal with.
"I don't like women playing tricks on me."
Young Emperor Nangong closed the notebook, took her out of the study, and asked Rhodes to lock the door of the study.
Xia Qianchen was shocked. It turned out that every little thought she had had never escaped his eyes...
The consequences of playing dirty tricks with a scheming man...
"Even if I have scheming intentions, I was forced out by you!"
"Why don't you let me see Dad? I wasn't good enough today?"
"Unless you have something secret in your mind and you caused my dad to have an accident, is it so difficult for me to listen to his voice and talk to him?"
Young Emperor Nangong paused in his steps.
"You are so cold-blooded, how can you understand how I feel?"
Xia Qianchen lost control of her emotions for a moment. After yelling, she suddenly realized that she was impulsive again.