He felt a little ashamed that he had the same opinion as this rough hero.
"By the way, Mr. Lin, what do you mean by pants quilt and monk? Why don't I understand a word of it?"
Gao Xiang thought of what happened just now and looked at Lin Ge curiously.
Lin Ge was somewhat helpless about this ignorant newbie, but he still explained: "We are talking about two foreign names. They are historical figures who have had a profound influence on painting."
"Uh~" Gao Xiang nodded, not quite understanding: "They are just two dead people, right? Really, what's there to talk about with the dead? Can't we talk about the living?"
"Alas~"
Facing this cute and stupid muscular man, two sighs were heard at the same time.
Afterwards, Lin Ge and Yuan Mengxin looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.
“Puff~”
A feeling of spiritual connection arose spontaneously, and the two couldn't help but laugh out loud at the same time.
No matter how stupid Gao Xiang was, he knew he had made a fool of himself.
And after that, neither Lin Ge nor Yuan Mengxin paid any attention to him.
The two of them chatted back and forth, talking about the dead people who painted, and some jokes that he couldn't understand.
This made Gao Xiang feel sad and a little lost.
"Wherever he goes, he will die of drought or flood. Young Master Lin can always chat with women wherever he goes. Is this the quality of a playboy?"
"Alas, it's my fault for not studying hard. I can't even understand what others are saying. I deserve not to be able to pursue the person I like."
Gao Xiang’s idea was quite open-minded.
Even if Lin Ge hadn't existed, it would have been impossible for him and Yuan Mengxin to be together in this life.
He just couldn't get past Yuan Ye's obsessive sister complex.
Instead of this, it would be better to let Lin Ge come.
He was very happy to see Yuan Ye falling to the ground with a frustrated look on his face, and he could only watch his sister being bullied by Lin Shao.
Besides, Yuan Mengxin is pure and has few desires, so it is unknown whether Lin Shao can seduce her.
Thinking of this, Gao Xiang did not disturb the two of them and left quietly.
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"What's this?"
Looking at the noble card in her hand, a hint of doubt flashed across Yuan Mengxin's beautiful eyes.
It turned out that Lin Ge had just given her a card.
Lin Ge smiled and said, "It's a membership card of the Ivy League Club. I like art and Yuan and I hit it off right away, so this membership card is my gift to Yuan. As long as Yuan wants to come here to paint, I welcome him anytime."
Yuan Mengxin is not a fool.
Because of her identity as the governor's daughter, countless men wanted to get close to her and have a taste of her beauty.
What's more, when he came today, this person had some conflicts with Ono.
Handing the card back to Lin Ge, Yuan Mengxin shook her head slightly, then apologized: "I'm sorry to reject Mr. Lin's kindness. I know your club needs dignitaries, but I'm just an ordinary girl and can't be of any help to you, so please take this card back, Mr. Lin."
Lin Ge looked at Yuan Mengxin with interest.
Sure enough, girls raised in big families are different. They take temptations that outsiders find hard to resist very calmly.
Without forcing it, Lin Ge took the card and said with a smile: "There's nothing to be sorry about. Everyone has the right to refuse. Of course, if Yuan wants to come to paint, you can call me at any time, and I will still arrange for someone to receive you."
Yuan Mengxin was not polite this time and nodded gently, saying, "Mengxin thanks Mr. Lin for his kindness."
In the following time, Yuan Mengxin did not chat with Lin Ge anymore, but concentrated on the world of art.
As expected of a darling favored by God, Yuan Mengxin's talent in painting is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The beautiful scenery by the lake comes alive in her paintings, and the sparkling lake surface seems to be moving.
To describe it with a line of poetry: The setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color.
If other people paint shapes, then Yuan Mengxin paints with her soul.
“Pah pah pah~”
When Yuan Mengxin put down the last stroke, Lin Ge's applause also rang out.
000 Yuan Mengxin seemed a little uncomfortable with the compliments from strangers; her delicate little earlobes were a little pink.
It's a very strange feeling.
In the past, Yuan Ye would applaud and praise her after she finished painting, but she took it for granted and did not have any emotional fluctuations.
But today, I actually felt a little embarrassed because of other people’s applause.
"Yuan, are we friends now?"
Lin Ge walked behind Yuan Mengxin and asked with a chuckle.
Yuan Mengxin was a little hesitant.
She is not naturally sociable and prefers to be alone with nature.
As for friends, I don't have any.
Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that Yuan Ye protected her so well.
But thinking that Lin Ge asked her to come in and paint, and that he knew a lot about art, and his attitude was like that of a gentleman.
Her heart softened, so she nodded and chuckled, "I guess so."
After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Ge smiled and took a look at Yuan Mengxin's painting, then said, "I really like this painting of Mengxin. Could you give it to me? I want to hang it up at home and pass it on as a family heirloom to my descendants."
Lin Ge's flattery is too much.
Yuan Mengxin had no resistance at all and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
For the first time, she acted like a girl and said coquettishly, "It's just an ordinary painting, it's not as exaggerated as you say. If you continue to flatter me like this, I will be angry."
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"If you want it, I'll give it to you."