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Chapter 257: 257. Goodbye Yan Xi

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Yan Xi was playing with kangaroos when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at her with a smile, "Sister, are you also here to find 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 from country Z."

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

"Well, I'm from Nancheng, but now I'm going to college here."

"Oh, is that so, you came alone?"

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

"Well, I'm going to travel."

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

As she said, she tilted her head and looked at Shen Qinglan, with a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "Sister, have we met before? I always feel that I feel familiar when I see you."

Shen Qinglan's eyes flashed lightly and she smiled slightly, "It should be the first time we met, maybe I look a bit like someone you know."

"Well, isn't it?" Yan Xi's brows were puzzled, but she didn't think deeply. After all, people are similar, "but sister, you are so beautiful."

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

"I studied fashion design, but I prefer photography. On weekdays, I will go out with friends or my mother to collect scenery. There are many beautiful places in Sydney. Does my sister plan to stay here for a long time? If possible, I can be you guide."

"I'll go back in a few days. The fashion design is very good. Study hard. In the future, when you become a famous fashion designer, maybe we can meet again."

Hearing this, Yan Xi's face was a little regretful, "That's a pity, but I will try my best to be an excellent designer. In the future, I will design a dress for my sister, and you are the only one in the world."

Yan Xi smiled, for some reason, she always had a very kind feeling when she saw the person in front of her.

Shen Qinglan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"Sister, is that your friend over there?" Yan Xi pointed in the direction of Yu Xiaoxuan and asked, those few people have been looking at them.

Shen Qinglan glanced at it, "Well, yes."

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

What Yu Xiaoxuan and Jin Enxi looked at was not Shen Qinglan, but Yan Xi.

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

Kim Eun-hee nodded, "Have you forgotten? Such a nightmarish experience will never be remembered again. For her, the rest of her life will be much happier." When she said this, a trace of envy crossed her eyes, if Yes, she would rather forget everything she had experienced at the Devil's Base. Although many years have passed, occasionally, Jin Enxi will be haunted by nightmares.

It's not just her, it's not the case with the other people. Those never-ending assassinations and experiences, the days of licking blood on sharp knives and hanging by a thread, make up all the memories of their first half of their lives. If they forget, they are one. Blank people, perhaps this is the reason why everyone wants to forget but did not choose to forget.

Kim Eun-hee sighed silently.

Yu Xiaoxuan looked at Yan Xi with a smile on her face, as if she saw Yan Xi when she first met her, "Actually, it's okay to forget, at least she is happy now."

"Yeah." Kim Eun-hee replied, as long as he can be happy, who knows how long happiness can last in his hands.

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

Shen Qinglan agreed, but before the photo was taken, Zhao Jiaqing came back.

"Yan Xi, what are you doing?" Zhao Jiaqing shouted, nervousness in her tone.

Yan Xi was taken aback and looked at her mother, "Mom, you are back, I just wanted to take a photo with this beautiful sister."

Zhao Jiaqing controlled the expression on her face and tried to make herself look the same as usual, "Yan Xi, can't you disturb others at will?" Then she looked at Shen Qinglan, "This lady is really bad, my daughter likes photography on weekdays , please forgive me if it delays your affairs."

Shen Qinglan said lightly, "It's okay, your daughter is very cute, my friend is still waiting for me, I'll go first."

"Sister, see you next time." Yan Xi said to Shen Qinglan with a hint of reluctance in her tone.

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

Looking at the back of Shen Qinglan leaving, Zhao Jiaqing looked at her daughter, "You, hurry up and go to dinner, we'll go home after dinner."

Yan Xi frowned and pouted, "Mom, didn't you agree to spend a day here today, you want me to leave when I just came."

"Didn't you finish filming?"

"No, I was just playing with Xiao Hui, and then chatting with that pretty sister just now. I didn't take any pictures, and Mom, I want to swim in the lake." Yan Xi looked at the center of the lake with longing.

Zhao Jiaqing couldn't refuse her daughter's request at all. Now to her, even her son Yan Shengyu is not as important as her daughter. After thinking about it, she nodded, "Okay, we will go to the lake in the afternoon, but we will go home after the lake tour. already."

Yan Xi stuck out her tongue mischievously, "I know mom."

"Lunch is 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 where Shen Qinglan and the others were, and watched Shen Qinglan speak lightly.

Shen Qinglan stood up, walked with Zhao Jiaqing into the distance, and stopped.

Zhao Jiaqing didn't speak, looked at the lake, and after a while, she spoke slowly, "The environment here is very good, Yan Xi has never had an asthma attack since she came here, and she likes photography. She likes to run around and took a lot of photos, but the photos were really bad at the beginning, I hired a photography teacher for her, and recently her skills have improved a lot.”

"She likes her current university and classmates very much. She has met a lot of new friends. On weekends, she will invite her classmates to be guests at home, or go to friends' houses to play. She has become more lively than before."

Zhao Jiaqing talked about Yan Xi's current situation. Shen Qinglan never spoke, but she listened carefully and her eyes were full of relief.

Zhao Jiaqing looked at Shen Qinglan and said in a low voice, "Yan Xi is doing well now, so Miss Shen, please don't look for her again in the future. This is a mother's most humble prayer for you."

There was a prayer in her tone. After such a thing, she just hoped that Yan Xi could forget it for a lifetime and live happily like now.

Hearing this, Shen Qinglan was not unhappy in any way, she looked at Zhao Jiaqing, and said lightly, "Auntie, I came to the Sydney Art Festival with my friends this time. Today, my friends just wanted to come here to see, and I happened to meet Yan. Xi, since I promised you not to disturb Yan Xi, I will definitely do it."

"thanks."

"Now that I see Yan Xi so happy, I'm relieved. Auntie, I have something to do with my friends in the afternoon, so I'll go first. You... take care."

Zhao Jiaqing watched Shen Qinglan walk over and said a few words to the other two, then they started to pack up and left soon. She was a little apologetic in her heart, but for her now, her daughter is the most important thing, and she is willing to do anything for Yan Xi.

She looked at the back of Shen Qinglan leaving, her eyes were very complicated. She was grateful for everything Shen Qinglan had done for Yan Xi, but she couldn't completely forget that Yan Xi suffered all this because of Shen Qinglan.

"Mom, sister, are they gone?" Yan Xi walked over with a bag in her hand.

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

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

Zhao Jiaqing touched her daughter's hair with a smile, but did not speak.

In the car, Yu Xiaoxuan looked at Shen Qinglan who was silent, and hesitated to say, "Qinglan, Yan Xi..."

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

Probably meeting Yan Xi reminded several people of some unpleasant things. They didn't go anywhere in the afternoon and went back to their respective rooms in the hotel to rest.

The next day, one of Daniel's friends invited them to the beach, and a group of talents went out.

On the third day, when the art festival opened, Shen Qinglan got up early in the morning, then went to wake up Yu Xiaoxuan, and set off after breakfast.

The Sydney Art Festival is one of the three most famous art festivals in the world, and it is also a grand event in the art 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 and the others are going to one of them, the Contemporary Art Museum.

Shen Qinglan was not the only representative of artists from country Z who came to participate in the festival, but Shen Qinglan did not go with them. After all, there were Yu Xiaoxuan and Jin Enxi by their side.

As soon as they arrived, the organizers saw them.

As a gold medal broker, Daniel is not only famous in country Z, but also has a certain reputation in the world. Although he is not a painter, his ability to appreciate painting is rare, so he is also a connoisseur. In the past, he often appeared in some well-known international art exhibitions, but now he rarely helps people appreciate his works.

"Daniel, you're finally here, I've 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 deserted 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, yet your painting skills are so profound."

Shen Qinglan's eyes were cold and she shook hands with the organizer, "Hello."

The organizers also know that painters have some temperaments of their own, and do not feel that they are being left out. "Miss Leng, I am very glad that you can come to participate in this art festival in person." Originally, after he knew Leng Qingqiu's low profile, he issued I didn't expect a response to my invitation, but I didn't expect Leng Qingqiu to actually agree to attend.

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

"You are too kind. I am still a novice in the art of art, and there is still a lot to learn from my seniors." Shen Qinglan said modestly.

Although these words are modest, they are very comfortable in the ears of the organizer and an old man who has just walked over, "Young people today are very good, if there are more young people like Miss Leng in the art world, Art will flourish in the future." The old man said gently.

Shen Qinglan turned around and looked at the old man, but found it was an unfamiliar face. Daniel stepped forward and introduced her, "Qinglan, this is the president of the Sydney Fine Arts Association and the organizer of this time, Frank Boyle. gentlemen."

"Mr. Frank, first meeting, hello."

Frank Boyle looked fifty or sixty years old with gray hair, but his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Shen Qinglan. He had seen too many people who became famous at a young age and didn't pay attention to the older artists. , Hearing Shen Qinglan's words just now, he immediately had a very good impression of her.

"Ms. Shen's words just now are good. The path of art is endless, and it is worth our constant exploration and practice. It's just that young people today are too impetuous. There are really too few people like Miss Shen." Frank knew that Shen Qing Lan's real name, so she was called "Miss Shen" directly.

Following Frank were two young men, a man and a woman, and their faces were full of discomfort when they heard Frank's words.

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

Katherine was white, blond, blue-eyed, with a high nose, and with a bumpy figure, she was also a beauty, if you ignore the arrogant look in her eyes.

Brody looked 30 years old, but he was very calm and steady. After listening to his teacher's introduction, he smiled slightly and greeted Shen Qinglan, "Miss Shen, hello."

Shen Qinglan nodded in greeting.

It was Catherine, who looked up and down at Shen Qinglan. Although she concealed it well, Shen Qinglan still saw a trace of disdain in her eyes, and she raised her eyebrows.

"Miss Shen, I often hear my teacher mention you, but this time I saw your real person. You are younger than I thought." It sounded like normal words, but it fell into the ears of Shen Qinglan and the others. Not so comfortable, Kim Eun-hee frowned.

Shen Qinglan didn't react at all, just smiled, "Miss Catherine is very polite."

Frank glanced at his students and was a little dissatisfied, but now he can't say anything in front of everyone, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart. Looking at Shen Qinglan with a smile, "Miss Shen, there is still half an hour before the opening ceremony, do you need to take a break first?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "I'll take a look at the exhibition hall first, is it okay?"

Frank continued to smile, "It's natural, these pavilions are open to you artists for free, you can visit them freely." He glanced at the man who had just come to greet them. Li handed a sign to Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan took a look at it in his hand, her name was written on it, and Daniel also had one.

"Miss Shen, I'm very sorry, because I didn't know that your friend was also here, so I didn't have time to prepare your friend's badge." The man said apologetically.

Shen Qinglan said, "This gentleman is not polite, my friend just came to travel with me, you don't need to care too much."

Frank Boyle had something to do, so he said, "Miss Shen, we'll see you later."

"Okay, Mr. Frank."

Frank looked at Daniel, "Daniel, I recently got a work, would you like to appreciate it together?"

Daniel's eyes moved a little. He was in this business, and he was naturally interested in these things. Since it was Frank's private collection, it was even more of a fine product. Daniel looked at Shen Qinglan, and Shen Qinglan gave him a reassuring look.

"Let's go then." Daniel followed Frank away, while Shen Qinglan took Jin Enxi and Yu Xiaoxuan in the exhibition hall, slowly admiring the paintings hanging on the wall or the sculptures standing there.

Yu Xiaoxuan didn't understand these things at all, and followed behind boredly, Jin Enxi and Shen Qinglan could chat a few words, but she also had limited knowledge about these, so they didn't talk much.

There are only a few people in the exhibition hall now. After all, there are still half an hour left before the curtain ceremony. When there are five minutes left before the curtain ceremony, Shen Qinglan finds Daniel.

After Daniel admired Frank's private collection, he was still in the mood. Frank's painting was really good, and the collection value was very high.

"Frank, your eyes are getting more and more vicious now. You have discovered such good works." Daniel said enviously.

Frank laughed, "It's also luck, luck."

Those who are engaged in art collections and antique collections, if they find a treasure, they may earn several times or dozens of times of profit. If they accidentally buy a fake, they may lose money to their grandmother's house. All of them are very discerning, and some are even great painters themselves. Frank clearly falls into the latter category.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the treasures that Frank bought. At first glance, I only thought that the layout of the painting was exquisite. If you look closely, you will find that the painters are skilled, the brushstrokes are delicate, and the characters are so vivid and lifelike that they deserve the word "treasures". .

Shen Qinglan's eyes fell on the lower right corner of the painting. It was an unfamiliar name. Looking at Daniel, Daniel shook his head.

Frank stroked his beard, and when he saw it, a look of pride appeared in his eyes, "This is a painting by a man I discovered some time ago. Although he is not well-known now, at his level, it is a matter of time before he wakes up. "The important thing is that, with him working hard behind his back, it is not difficult to make a famous artist famous.

"Tsk tsk, 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 of offending him.

Frank smiled, "I'm not as good as you, but in terms of eyesight, you're even more powerful." As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Qinglan.

Daniel laughed and didn't answer.

The opening ceremony started soon. Frank, as the person in charge of the organizer this time, naturally wanted to go up to speak. Shen Qinglan sat down and glanced around. There were basically some unfamiliar faces. I don't know anything about the art world, let alone who I know.

Daniel softly introduced her to several well-known painters who were world-renowned in the art world. Most of them were older, and there were few young ones. Looking up, Shen Qinglan was the youngest in the audience. Coupled with her appearance, she attracted the attention of many people for a while.

Some people recognized Daniel next to her, and then some guessed her identity.

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

Shen Qinglan looked around, there were all black heads, she frowned, and she didn't like such crowds.

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

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

Jin Enxi didn't say anything, Shen Qinglan took Yu Xiaoxuan and just walked out, Yu Xiaoxuan took a deep breath, "It's just the opening ceremony of an art festival, why are there so many people here? Has everyone flocked here?"

Hearing this, Kim Eun-hee laughed, "It's not just people in Sydney, don't you see a lot of media reporters here?"

Yu Xiaoxuan looked around at random, and did see a lot of people with cameras.

Although there are many people, the order here is very good, and no one is noisy.

The man who came to greet them saw Shen Qinglan and the others, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Ms. Shen, Mr. Frank said that he would like to invite a few of you to his manor this afternoon. I wonder if you are free?"

Shen Qinglan didn't reject Mr. Frank's kindness, but only after he arrived did he realize that Frank invited not only a few of them, but also several people, including the ones that Daniel had just introduced to her.

Shen Qinglan caught their attention as soon as he appeared.

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

"It turns out that she is Leng Qingqiu." Someone whispered, "I didn't expect that I was so young. I thought I was at least thirty-five or sixteen. It looks like I'm in my 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 play in other places. Shen Qinglan knew that Jin Enxi was following her, so she was not worried about what would happen to Yu Xiaoxuan.

After finding a place to sit, Shen Qinglan sat next to a man who was much younger than the people present, thirty-five or six years old, dressed casually, which seemed 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, without even saying hello.

Daniel glanced at the man and found it interesting.

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

The other party smiled, "Yeah, long time no see."

"Qinglan, this is Mr. Christopher Crocker, a famous oil painting collector in country M."

Shen Qinglan nodded and smiled at the other party as a greeting.

Crocker smiled very gentlemanly, "Beautiful Miss Leng Qingqiu, I am honored to finally meet you. You must not know that I have several of your works in my collection, and my favorite is your "Redemption" ", unfortunately, Daniel said that the painting would not be sold anyway. I don't know if Miss Leng is willing to sell it, no matter how much money it costs." His tone was rather regrettable. After speaking, he looked at Shen Qinglan with anticipation in his eyes. .

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Qinglan's mouth, and she shook her head gently, "I'm sorry Mr. Crocker, that painting is a gift I gave to someone, no matter how high the bid is, I'm not going to sell it."

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

Shen Qinglan didn't reject the sincerity he said, "Okay, definitely."

Crocker smiled contentedly.

Frank came over, he was the owner of the place, he was greeting others just now, when he came over, he saw the silent man sitting beside Shen Qinglan, his eyes lit up, "Jonathan, so you are here, I have been there just now. find you."

Shen Qinglan's eyes flickered, if she remembered correctly, the name of the author of the painting Frank showed Daniel in the morning was "Jonathan Adrian", could it be him

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

Jonathan raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qinglan again, and quickly withdrew his gaze, still not even willing to say hello to her.

Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows, if this man was not withdrawn, he was so proud that he couldn't hold anyone in his eyes, but she still observed that this man should belong to the former.

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

When he was told in front of his withdrawn temperament, Jonathan didn't react at all. He just sat there blankly. Frank was very helpless when he saw this. He had been in contact with this person for a while and knew that this person was really withdrawn. Tell him For a long time, he may only reply to you, and he doesn't even bother to answer a sentence. This time, if he hadn't talked, coerced and lured, this person would not even be here.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own little characteristics." 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 sound of the strings and knew the elegance, and said, "This is a rare event. I also want to communicate more with the seniors and learn some experience. It's just that I am not familiar with the seniors, and I hope Mr. Frank can introduce you."

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

Shen Qinglan followed Frank, and Daniel saw a few friends and walked over to say hello.

Frank probably really liked Shen Qinglan, and he introduced her to several world-class masters or famous art collectors. With Frank as the intermediary, and Shen Qinglan's intention to lower his profile, a group of people can be described as similar. Talk about joy.

Daniel has been paying attention here. Seeing Shen Qinglan adapting well, he smiled slightly. Sometimes even Daniel has to admire Shen Qinglan. As long as she has the heart, she can get along with anyone.

After Shen Qinglan left from Frank's manor, many people's impression of Shen Qinglan has changed from a low-key young painter to a genius painter, because in a short chat in the afternoon, they found that Shen Qinglan's paintings did not go through at all. She has studied systematically, and even she has been holding a paintbrush for less than ten years. She can achieve this achievement in just a short time. If they were themselves, they thought they couldn't do it.

And such a person has the capital of pride, but she faces them with a very humble attitude. An old painter pointed out the shortcomings in her paintings, and she even humbly asked for advice.

Now Shen Qinglan would not have thought that because of her humility today, these painters mentioned her on many occasions after they went back, not only affirming her paintings, but also her character, making her paintings in the future. Respected by countless people, he was even auctioned for a sky-high price and became "the most expensive living painter in the world".

Of course, these are all later stories.

In a corner of the manor, Catherine held a glass of wine in her hand, looking at the women who had a good conversation with the old artists, with a displeased expression.

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

Catherine frowned, "What is there to get in touch with? It's not just a painter who has just started. On this road, I don't know how many painters are rising and falling quickly. Why are you flattering others?"

Brody frowned in her tone of disdain, "Catherine, Shen Qinglan is indeed a very talented person, you should calm down and not be prejudiced against her."

Catherine frowned and wanted to say something. After thinking about it, she didn't spit out, "Understood, you can go first."

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

"Frank, I now seem to understand why Daniel is willing to be her agent alone. This woman is incredible." A man who had been listening to him and did not speak sighed.

Frank smiled slightly, "Of course, do you think Daniel's old fox is so tame?"

The man smiled, "Yes, after all, Daniel is still... His eyes are as vicious as ever."

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

Noah raised his eyebrows, "Including this 'genius' you discovered?"

"No." Frank shook his head, "It's true that 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 "Night of Dawn" ” and you will find that her progress is amazingly rapid.”

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

"Noah, if you believe me, after this exhibition is over, you can discuss with her to buy her "Night of the Dawn". No matter how much it costs, believe me, you will not regret it."

"You said so, of course I believe it." Noah smiled, and Noah would not have thought that the unintentional act of today, the painting in his hand was later photographed in an amazing way. price, and even because of the money, his bankrupt company was brought back to life.

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

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

"You mean the one with the silent, curly brown hair?"

Shen Qinglan nodded, "Yes."

"He's Noah Lamar at No. 20 on the Forbes list. He's also an art collector and has a great personal relationship with Frank. What's wrong with him?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, this man was always looking at her intentionally or unintentionally today, just because his eyes did not contain malicious intent, so Shen Qinglan just ignored it.

Daniel was in a good mood, "Qinglan, you believe me, after this art festival, you will be on fire."

Shen Qinglan doesn't care about fire or not. Painting is her interest, and she doesn't make a living from it.

Daniel glanced at her sideways, and he knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression. He was very helpless, "Qinglan, it's too late for people to be famous and happy. Can you not be so indifferent, it will make me very frustrated."

Seeing that Shen Qinglan just glanced at him lightly and didn't speak, Daniel said to himself, "Okay, okay, I surrender, but Qinglan, your paintings will definitely sell well in the future, do you want to consider painting more when you go back? How many?"

"I don't have this plan." Shen Qinglan replied, she was all interested in painting.

Well, Daniel knew that he would know this, but if Shen Qinglan became someone who would paint because of money, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the person Daniel admired.

"However, when I came to Sydney this time, I got some inspiration."

Hearing this, Daniel instantly became happy.

"By the way, Qinglan, Min = Tomorrow we will go to Jixin Island, which is also an important venue for this art festival."

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

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