After reading the news for a while, she got out of bed again and felt a lot more energetic, as if all the fatigue had dissipated and she was refreshed. ~,

When Fang Han came to her living room, he saw her going downstairs, and was refreshed and smiled: "It's true that you have good physical strength. Haidai, you are better than most men!"

Heidengate smiled and said, "This is not a compliment!"

Fang Han sat on the sofa and took Hai Dai's tea and sipped it: "How is it, can you still persevere?"

"Of course it's okay!" Heidengate sat opposite him, looked at his face, and smiled, "How long will it take to confirm?"

"There are a few choices, and I will observe carefully tomorrow." Fang Han put down the teacup and pondered: "Everything must be taken into account."

"Actually, there is no need to think about that much." Heidanite stared at him with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts: "As long as it suits your wishes, the remaining governments can complete it well. They are poorly efficient and are still very serious in their work!"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head. He needed to minimize the government's workload and build it as quickly as possible.

Hadenet saw his expression and knew that his words were useless, so he said helplessly: "Okay, I will continue to explore with you."

"Thank you, thank you." Fang Han smiled and said, "Actually, I've been familiar with you these two days, so you can do it if you don't go."

"Do you think I'm in the way?" Heidengate pointed at him and snorted, "I think I'm useless, so I want me to leave, right?"

Fang Han quickly waved his hand and smiled, "I can't ask for anything with a beautiful woman by my side, but..."

"You're here again!" Hednett said angrily at first glance: "I told you that I don't care about those reporters, and the scandals are ignored!"

Fang Han smiled.

Heidengate clapped his hands and said, "I understand, you're scared!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "What am I afraid of?"

Hadenet glanced at him sideways: "You are afraid that the reporters will turn over your account and shake out your details, right?"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head: "What do I have to count on!"

"For example...how many girlfriends do you have? How many!" Haidnet looked at him with a smile and stared at his eyes carefully: "Fang Han, can you tell me how many girlfriends do you have?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm sorry, no!"

Heidengate snorted, “Why keep it secret?”

Fang Han said: "I won't say without their consent. Haidai, are you curious about what this is for?"

"Look at the reporters' nonsense that are so irrelevant." Hadenet smiled and said, "It's better for you to publish it. So they won't write it nonsense!"

Fang Han sighed: "You don't know what the reporter is. If I announce it, the world will be peaceful? They will stop writing it randomly?"

He watched Haidengate stare at him and kept touching his face with a smile: "Is there something on my face?"

"I'm very curious about how you did it!" Hadenet retracted his gaze and smiled: "It's so amazing, but they are all great beauties!"

"I also find it very magical, unbelievable." Fang Han spread his hands and smiled: "The things about emotions are so incredible."

Heidengate glanced at him: "Forget it, you're not honest at all!"

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "This is what I said in my heart, I don't know what's going on, really!"

"Do you know witchcraft?" Heidanette said: "Or magic?"

"Maybe love is a kind of magic that makes people lose their minds." Fang Han said.

Heidanette snorted: "It's a pity that you just give them magic, they can't give you magic!"

Fang Han said: "In fact, I was also enchanted!...Hai Dai, don't you think this problem is a bit boring?"

"Okay, come up and help me see the painting!" Haidnet put down the teacup and got up on the stairs, and Fang Han followed him to a room on the second floor.

This is a studio with large floor-to-ceiling windows that allow you to see the woods and grass under the sunset, as well as mountains and golden clouds. The beautiful scenery composed of nature is enough to touch people's hearts.

There are three easels, oil color boxes and pen holders in the studio, with a faint smell of rosin.

"This one!" Heidengate pointed to the easel in the center, then stepped forward and turned the easel around. A huge peak appeared on the painting, full of greenness and awesomeness.

Heidengate took two steps back and looked at the painting with satisfaction: "How is it?"

"Not bad." Fang Han nodded.

"You are perfunctory!" Hadenet frowned and glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Is it really unbearable?"

Fang Han touched his jaw and pondered: "Haidai, you have to know that art is a very subjective thing, the same painting. Everyone has different feelings."

"Tell me straight, what are the shortcomings!" Heidanette snorted.

Fang Han smiled and said, "If you want me to say something, I will say it is not strong enough and has no momentum. Every mountain has its own unique momentum. Just like everyone's temperament, you have not been able to catch its momentum!"

"Something makes sense." Haidaita nodded, but she had never thought about this layer. She just thought it was good and wanted to draw it.

Haidnet smiled and said, "Fang Han, you are a master, why don't you draw a picture?...Is this request not abrupt?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Okay, then draw one!... Just this mountain, I will give it to you after painting it, and it will be your reward for being a guide!"

"You are so generous!" Hadenet snorted.

She knew that Fang Han's paintings are priceless and the price is getting higher and higher, and it has reached tens of millions of meters. This is almost a price that the painters in the world cannot reach. Fang Han didn't care at all, and it would be angered to see countless painters who have worked hard to see them.

She moved over to the easel, then finished the preparations, and finally handed over the pen and the drawing plate: "Do you need to start the draft?"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head, took the pen and started painting on the paper.

Hadenet pursed his red lips tightly, watching him walk quickly, and a mountain was quickly presented on the paper. Fang Han easily blended the oil color, forming different colors to apply it on the paper.

Half an hour later, a majestic mountain that was about to fall down was clearly presented to Hadenet. She stood in front of the painting and felt a huge pressure. She couldn't help but want to retreat, which was an instinctive reaction in the face of danger.

Fang Han put down his pen, looked at the painting carefully for a few more times, and nodded: "Time is in a hurry, let's just draw here. How do you feel?"

Hadenet pursed her red lips tightly and stared at the painting for a while.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's still eye-catching?"

"Let's go!" Heidanette turned around and left.

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled silently, and followed her out of the studio. He felt that his approach was not kind enough and was too disrespectful to Haidnett. She must feel embarrassed now. She felt like a clown showing off her skills.

Hadenet went downstairs and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Gudu and drank two sips of tea, glanced at Fang Han who was sitting on the face: "Am I ridiculous?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Hai Dai, you think too much, it is difficult to distinguish between art."

Hadenet snorted: "Art really doesn't matter how good or bad your paintings are. Why do most people have less than 10,000 yuan, and even worth the money?!"

Fang Han shrugged: "Maybe my paintings are more in line with the aesthetics of modern people, or are unique."

"You are very good at painting, and this is definitely not a lucky draw!" Hadenet snorted: "Excessive modesty is arrogance. I think you are arrogance!"

"Okay, I'm arrogant, I'm so sorry!" Fang Han smiled.

Heidengate was angry at his insincere apology and said with a blank look: "Now is arrogant!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Haidai, it's not too late, I should go back. I won't have a chat, good night!"

"Bay!" Haidnet waved his hand angrily. After watching Fang Han leave, he beat the pillow hard, as if he was hitting Fang Han and venting his anger.

She beat her anger out of her anger. She threw away her pillow and ran back to the studio. She stood in front of the painting and looked at it carefully, her expression becoming more and more serious.

If you look at it calmly, you can feel the strong power of this painting, which is a magical power far exceeding the paintings she has seen, and its infectious power can be said to be the greatest of all paintings.

She moved over an easel, sat down and adjusted the oil paint, and then began to imitate. She regarded painting as a hobby, adjusting her mood to drive away stress, and she could maintain a healthy mindset. Staying away from drugs and extravagance has a great relationship with her hobby.

Her painting skills are no less than professional painters, and she has received guidance from several great painters. All she lacks is to form her own unique style, and imitation is a piece of cake for her.

It took her two hours to complete the same mountain picture. She shook her head and sighed. The paintings were very similar, almost exactly the same, but it lacked the momentum of the huge rocks pressing down on the top and could not put pressure on people.

She stared at Fang Han's painting for a while, compared her own, and found some subtle differences, but the seemingly inconspicuous differences had completely different effects.

She took off the painting and reimitated it. This time she was much slower and looked up from time to time. It took her three hours to finish it late at night.

She smiled. Although the shadow of this painting was far inferior to the original painting, it was far better than that of her previous painting.

If this continues, he can copy exactly the same thing and get the essence of Fang Han's paintings. Even if he can't surpass him, he can improve his level greatly.

She put down her pen and beat her shoulders, yawned, and fatigue came like a tide. She could hardly walk and could not open her eyes. She moved back to the bedroom with difficulty. She had no time to read the progress of online news, so she fell to the bed and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, the bright sunshine shone through the window to the bed. It was another good weather, and she was inexplicably relaxed and happy.

She turned over and realized that she had fallen asleep without taking off her clothes last night. She quickly washed up and changed into a sweatshirt to go out for a run. She saw Fang Han still practicing boxing in the woods, dancing like a dance, pleasing to the eye.

She ran on the spot, appreciating Fang Han's practice of boxing generously. Fang Han ignored him and focused on his movements until he finished his work. A white air shot from his mouth to the ground, and the grass leaves were blown like a high-pressure air gun.

Hadenet's eyes widened in surprise.

Fang Han turned his head and smiled: "Hi!"

"Hi!" Hydenet wiped his forehead with a towel around his neck and came closer: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's okay." Fang Han nodded: "You look very good. Did you dream last night?"

Hadenet smiled with a smile: "I dreamed that I have become a great painter too!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "With your current spirit, your dreams will come true!"

"Fang Han, thank you for your painting!" Haidnett said: "I gained a lot!"

Fang Han smiled: "We will work hard today, be mentally prepared!"
Chapter completed!