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In the early morning of early spring, a graceful woman, naked, sitting in front of the flowers with her back to the picture, smelling a flower. The surrounding scenery sets off the woman's skin, and the faint mist in the morning sets off all this, making it look beautiful, and there is even a silky sunlight hitting the girl's shoulders through the clouds, reflecting a strange luster.

"Sister, why didn't I know that there are such beautiful girls in Dongfeng Village?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"You really can't tell who it is?" Li Keren laughed.

When Wang Baoyu heard this, he immediately approached and looked carefully. Later, he finally saw the side face clearly and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is Meifeng." After that, he felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately Li Keren didn't care.

"It's a beautiful phoenix. I just depicted this painting truthfully without any rest. Oh, this proportion is perfect. It is a rare model for painters. Moreover, it is a lotus that comes from clear water, without any embellishment. It is as pure as ice and as clean as snow. It is really favored by God, but it actually made me meet. Look, is it beautiful?" Li Keren asked with a little excitement.

"It's so beautiful, sister, please give me this painting?" Wang Baoyu said.

"That won't work, this is the best!" Li Keren quickly rolled up the scroll, as if he was afraid that Wang Baoyu would take it away.

"Sister, I can pay more." Wang Baoyu couldn't put down a painting for the first time.

"Child, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you learned to appreciate art?" Li Keren teased, and then said, "If you really want it, I'll copy it for you another day." Wang Baoyu nodded, thinking that it would be fine. He really liked this painting, not thinking of destroying it for Meifeng.

Wang Baoyu asked, "Sister, is this painting named after a good name?"

"Not yet! Please help think of one!" Li Keren said.

Wang Baoyu scratched his head and said, "Sister, you know that I am an amateur in art."

"Just start from your intuitive impression, the name you often think of is better." Li Keren said.

Wang Baoyu thought about it for a while and hesitated: "I feel that this painting is like a dream, so it is better to be called "The Girl in the Dream"."

Li Keren laughed and said, "Child, you are really good, just like I think."

Tsk! You have thought about it and asked me what a fuck you. Wang Baoyu was secretly annoyed. Li Keren carefully put away all the paintings and turned back to the house.

The beautiful phoenix in the painting is so beautiful. Oh, why didn’t I feel it? Wang Baoyu sat blankly on the sofa, his mind still staying in the painting "The Girl in Dream". Will the same effect be if the girl inside was replaced by someone else? Bai Mudan was too eye-catching, Cheng Xueman seemed to be deliberately, Feng Chunling was stiff, and Xia Yida was too cold and gorgeous.

Li Keren was right. The lotus came out of the clear water and the weather was hot. It was a pity that such a lotus could not bloom again. Alas, the past was unbearable to look back. It was not until a shrill cry came from the opposite side that Wang Baoyu suddenly woke up.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Baoyu hurried over and knocked on the door.

After smashing for a long time, Li Keren finally opened the door with his hair disheveled, his face extremely depressed, as if there were still a few tears. Wang Baoyu hurriedly asked, "Sister, what happened?"

"My work! I'm working hard!" Li Keren said, pointing to the two paintings on the ground.

Wang Baoyu stepped forward a few steps and picked it up. He understood at a glance that it was the two paintings with their own naked body. Now they had indeed grown hair and looked terrible.

Wang Baoyu was secretly happy in his heart, but said regretfully on the surface: "Sister, why did it happen like this? I have hair on the painting, just like a savage."

"Why did I put the wet rag in the cabinet? Alas! I don't have any impression of it." Li Keren said pounding his head.

"Sister, the cabinet is not broken, right?" Wang Baoyu asked pretending to be concerned.

"I don't care if the cabinet is worn out. Unfortunately, these two paintings are all the hard work of the painter." Li Keren, who was blaming himself, stamped his feet in annoyance.

"Sister, don't get angry. Go to Dongfeng Village again the next day and find a few decent men to be models for you." Wang Baoyu comforted him.

"You don't understand that this painting between you and Xiaoyan is hard to touch again. What I am most proud of is not your body, but Xiaoyan's eyes captured. There is a hint of depression in pride, but a hint of melancholy in the brightness. What kind of girl is this? I have been thinking about it for a long time to draw it. Although it is not as vivid as Mona Lisa, it can withstand the knocking and does not appear empty." Li Keren said.

"Haha, maybe my cousin will come one day, and I will be a model for you again." Wang Baoyu said, but he felt proud. It was indeed difficult to meet again, because Bai Mudan would definitely not come back easily.

"You can go back to the past, but you can't go back to the past. You don't understand art." Li Keren murmured in a daze.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baoyu felt unbearable, but no matter how hard he could not bear it, he would not regret destroying the painting. Wang Baoyu helped Li Keren sit on the sofa, poured a glass of water for her and put it in his hand, comforting him: "Sister, aren't other paintings good too? Maybe it's God's will that allows the paintings of two young people to protect your mother's portrait. You think, if there is a mistake in Master Zhen's portrait, you will not regret it for the rest of your life? This is just like the Dharma protector in Buddhism, and it is a great honor for me and my cousin."

Is that right? Li Keren thought about it in depression and felt that what Wang Baoyu said made sense. He finally calmed down and said to Wang Baoyu: "Child, I'm fine, you go back to sleep!"

Wang Baoyu looked like a compassionate person. He cleaned up the sanitation briefly and picked up two paintings on the ground to tear it apart. Li Keren did not stop him. Finally, he pretended to comfort him and returned to his house with a few words of comfort. He had no dreams all night and slept so comfortably.

On Monday, Wang Baoyu came to the office of the Education Bureau early and called Rwan and Lin Zhida over, saying that the situation had changed and told them not to investigate at No. 3 Middle School for the time being.

The two of them were unwilling to accept it, and after asking a few questions, they did not get a clear answer. They still nodded obediently and agreed. Wang Baoyu first went to the bank, and then drove to No. 3 Middle School.

In Pei Tianshui's large office, Pei Tianshui was packing things with a calm expression. When he saw Wang Baoyu coming, he smiled and said, "Director Wang, don't worry if you see a joke! I'll clean up briefly first, then go to the discipline inspection first, and then go to the public security bureau."

"Hmph, don't you plan to frame me?" Wang Baoyu asked coldly.

"I can't hide the fire in the paper. I didn't want to get away with it. I just played with you for a few days." Pei Tianshui laughed dryly, and anyone could hear it. The laughter was not easy.

"Pei Tianshui, I'm here not forcing you to do these things." Wang Baoyu said seriously.
Chapter completed!