“Qinglan, please feel free to take in the scenery. Leave the matter of the exhibition to me, and I will certainly do a beautiful job for you.” Daniel patted his chest.{we do not translate 4 other websites besides translateindo}
Although Shen Qinglan is said to be a lazy person, she is really good to him. With a high salary, good treatment and, most importantly, very few trouble and complaints, Daniel has never regretted having promised to be Shen Qinglan"s agent.
“Daniel, is there an auction in Beijing recently, one of which is my work?” Shen Qinglan remembered what Shen Junyu told her and asked.
“Yes, why?”[translateindo.C0m does not post chapters any where else]
“I will not take part in this auction. I have another use for that work.”
“But …”[translateindo.C0m does not post chapters any where else]
“You tell the person in charge of the auction house that I will send two works to him for auction at a later date.”
“Okay, no problem.” Daniel promised.
Although the sudden withdrawal from an auction when the auction was so near had a bad effect, especially for charitable auctions. If more works are added later, he believed the owners of the auction would be happy.
And Daniel will never let the other party lose again, if there aren"t any Leng Qingqiu works, there are still other people"s works.
After talking to Daniel, Shen Qinglan arrived.
Shen Qinglan went straight to sleep after taking a bath and fell asleep until dawn.
Looking at the sky. It"s sunny. She wore a casual s.h.i.+rt, a sunshade hat and went out.
Hangzhou is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is a provincial capital city, there are mountains and rivers, bridges and homes.
(Water towns /水乡= certain ancient towns in China known for their bridges, rivers, and ca.n.a.ls.)
September is the sweet-scented osmanthus season, the city is full of light sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.
Shen Qinglan walks in the street. This is an old street. The houses were made from ancient wooden structures. In the middle is a bluestone slab road. There are shops on both sides. They sell food, toy trinkets, household wear, and clothing. They have everything that one expects to find.
There are three unique things in Hangzhou: Longjing tea, silk, and paper fans, which can be found in this street.
The air is fragrant and sweet, with a touch of Osmanthus, which is the taste of Osmanthus cake. Shen Qinglan followed the fragrance to find the shop.[support the real translat0rs @ translateindo]
(Osmanthus cake)
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was placed neatly in the cabinet. She bought a piece and took a bite. The soft and waxy sweetness dispersed in her mouth, mixed with a light fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which was sweet but not greasy.
Shen Qinglan beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, she really likes the taste. She picked up her phone and took a picture. Then, open the address book to find Fu Hengyi number. She hesitated for a moment, then sent it.
Instead of reading the reply, she bought a few more pieces of Osmanthus Cake and carried them on to the next store.
There was an old sugar blowing sculptor by the street. Shen Qinglan stopped and watched silently for a while. She took out her mobile phone and took a picture quietly while the old sculptor was not paying attention.
On this day, she went to Kuiyuan Restaurant, one of the top ten most famous noodle restaurants in Hangzhou. She ate Osmanthus Cake and Dingsheng Cake, tasted the most authentic West Lake Longjing tea, and found that West Lake Longjing tea and Osmanthus Cake were the perfect match.[support the real translat0rs @ translateindo]
(Dingsheng Cake)
On this day, Fu Hengyi"s mobile phone had several more photos. An old sugar blower sculptor, a cup of Longjing tea with a leisurely feel, a yellow bitten Osmanthus Cake with a shallow tooth mark on it, a running girl with two small braids and a smiling face like a flower … There is also a cool figure standing under the blue sky, with a beautiful side profile, and the misty rain south of the Yangtze River seems to have brought a shallow and gentle touch to this face.[ not reading this at Translateindo? it"s been stolen]
Fu Hengyi returned to his dorm at night and looked at the photos in his phone. His eyes were smiling and he called Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan is painting at the moment. She went out for a whole day and had a lot of inspiration in her mind. She wanted to draw them down.
“Have you slept?” Fu Hengyi asked.
Shen Qinglan glanced at the half-finished painting and shook her head. “Not yet, how about you?”
“Just got back.”[read at translateind0 to support the translators]
“Did you have a good time today?”
Good time? Shen Qinglan felt she was happy and relaxed. She can"t remember how long ago was the last time she felt this way.
It"s just that, she; who had always been reserved, couldn"t say anything about being happy. She just gave a faint “Hmm”.
“Next time, I"ll go with you, okay?”
Shen Qinglan expression froze, “Okay!” Tenderness came from deep within her eyes.
After the call, Shen Qinglan looked at the work she half-completed on the easel. She picked up the sketchbook at the side. Within a few strokes, it outlined a man"s face. A three-dimensional outline, with clear facial features, a high nose bridge. Surprisingly, it was Fu Hengyi.
Shen Qinglan looked at the person in her picture, slightly lost in thought.
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