If Shangguan Yun were to see this scene, she would probably start fighting with those women on the spot. Fortunately, the wood spirit sister was not that jealous and did not express any opinions. Liu Fei, on the other hand, looked out from the pocket dimension of her necklace and could not help but frown. She was afraid that her son would attract too many young girls and would not be able to repay his debt of love.
Actually, if Du Feng were to stop now, it would already be very clever. Because with this, the lotus pond became even fuller, and he even drew a man rowing a boat to the pavilion, obviously to find a woman. And the woman looked around with the brush, obviously waiting for the man to come.
But Du Feng did not stop, because he suddenly thought of the painting on the first floor. He casually added a few strokes and made another painting in the painting that the woman had drawn.
Originally, the painting of the woman in the painting was only a kind of artistic conception, there was no real picture. But Du Feng forcibly added a picture, and the picture was of a man rowing a boat to the pavilion to find a woman. In other words, he had drawn a painting into another painting.
Now, there was only one thing he had not done, and that was to draw the face of the person in the painting clearly. Once the face was drawn clearly, he would be able to see who exactly was in the painting.
It was not that Du Feng did not know how to paint, but he felt that he should not do so. After all, this painting was started by the woman, so it should be up to him to decide who the person in the painting was. Because of this, he stopped here and returned the paintbrush to the woman.
"I have made a fool of myself!"
As the saying goes, when painting a dragon, one must have the finishing touch, and Du Feng did not add the finishing touch. Once he did that, the entire painting would be done according to his wishes, and it would inevitably be a distraction.
"Young Master, you are too polite!"
After the woman received the brush, with just a few strokes, she drew the face of the woman in the painting clearly. That's right, she was painting herself. The expression of the woman in the painting was also very interesting. It felt like she was looking at the small boat in the lotus pond, looking at the man on the boat. But at the same time, she was staring at the painting in her hand, looking at the man in the painting.
After finishing these few strokes, the woman handed the paintbrush to Du Feng. This time, Du Feng was in a difficult position. It was not good for him to accept it, but it was also not good for him to reject it.
He had to draw after receiving it, but what should he draw? As the saying goes, one's appearance comes from one's heart. Even if he imagined a character out of thin air, it would definitely be related to him. But if he didn't draw, he wouldn't be giving him face.
Du Feng suddenly thought of someone. It was Yuan Tian's good friend, Fang Yin. This Fang Yin liked to flirt with all kinds of beauties, and he liked to wander around. Why don't I just draw him? Anyway, Fang Yin was the owner of this grocery store and he was quite handsome. His Cultivation level was probably quite high. If he was painted on it, the woman would not be at a disadvantage.
After making up his mind, Du Feng finished drawing the man in the painting with a few strokes. In order to make it look more like Fang Yin, he even deliberately drew out the characteristics of the clothes.
The man in the painting was standing on a small boat and looking forward. He was looking at the woman in the painting in the pavilion while also looking at the woman in the painting in the woman's hand. This realm was already similar to the meaning expressed by the woman holding the paintbrush.
And the brilliant part was that the man in the painting in the woman's hand was also looking forward. He was looking at the woman in the painting and also looking at the woman holding the painting.
Adding this meaning, it was even more brilliant than the woman's technique just now. This was because what the woman expressed was that she was looking at the man she loved and also the man in the painting at the same time.
And what Du Feng expressed was that the man was looking at the woman in the painting and the woman in the painting at the same time. But at the same time, the man in the painting was also looking at the woman in the painting and the woman in the painting.
After finishing the painting, Du Feng was very satisfied with his painting skills and thought that the woman would definitely praise him. Who would have thought that the woman who was originally amiable would have a huge change in expression after seeing the appearance of the man in the painting. He hurriedly rolled up his words, flicked his sleeves, and left the room.
Uh … I seem to have angered her. Did I go too far?
Du Feng thought about it carefully and felt that he might have done something wrong. He could have drawn a non-existent person, but he added Fang Yin's image. One had to know that Fang Yin was a senior, so it would be somewhat disrespectful to him. Wouldn't it be awkward if the woman happened to be Fang Yin's descendant?
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it wasn't right. If the woman was really angry, she should have torn the painting. Why did she roll it up and take it away in a hurry? Did she like him or not? Was she happy or not?
A woman's heart was unfathomable. He really couldn't understand it.
Of course, Du Feng couldn't understand it because he didn't know that this woman used to like Fang Yin. It was a pity that Fang Yin was too fickle and quickly went to find another woman, but she couldn't forget that fickle man. Back then, although Fang Yin was casual and elegant, he had never painted for her.
Now that she saw Du Feng, she felt that their dressing was somewhat similar. She also felt that he was more handsome, so she took the initiative to strike up a conversation.
She didn't expect that the painting that Du Feng was painting for her was actually of her old lover. This kind of mentality was very contradictory. When a woman fell in love with a new man, the man drew a painting for her, and the result was that the painting was of the man that she liked before.
Actually, the woman didn't know whether she should be happy or angry.
Du Feng felt that it was a little inexplicable. He only helped to draw half of the painting. If the painting wasn't good, she could have said it. Besides, I'm not related to you in any way, so what's there to be excited about?
Forget it, we just met by chance, so let's just laugh it off.
"Mister, can you teach me how to paint?"
"Yes, yes, your painting skills are too amazing. We all want to learn."
That woman ran away with the painting covering her face, but the remaining group of women surrounded Du Feng and pounced on him like hungry wolves.
"I'm sorry, I'm here to buy something, so I can't accompany you."
Seeing this situation, Du Feng quickly squeezed out. He originally thought that there were treasures on the second floor that he could buy, but since there weren't any, he should just leave. It wasn't a good thing to be surrounded by a group of women. Who knew if there were women among them? He didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
"Mr. Du, are you planning to leave just like that?"
Although this group of women was enthusiastic, they probably didn't know Du Feng. However, a young woman standing at the side suddenly shouted his name. She obviously knew him.
"Why, do we know each other?"
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