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    34.Leng Qingqiu

    It was completely dark when Shen Qinglan left the station. She looked up at the night sky. There was no moon tonight, and the sky was filled with stars. This was a sight that could not be seen in the capital.

    She hailed a taxi and reported her address.

    On the way, she received several WeChat messages, all from Yu Xiaoxuan, asking where she had been. Shen Qinglan only replied to one, saying that she had gone to Hangzhou and logged out of WeChat.

    This WeChat account was teased by Fang Tong that day because it was not installed. It came from ancient times and was forced to be installed by Yu Xiaoxuan.There were only a few people in the dormitory and a class group inside.

    But when Yu Xiaoxuan learned that Shen Qinglan had gone to Hangzhou, she clamored to let Shen Qinglan bring Hangzhou’s specialties, otherwise she would not be allowed to enter the dormitory door.

    Shen Qinglan raised the corners of her mouth lightly and said “good”.

    As soon as I put down the phone, the call came in. It was Daniel’s call.

    “Oh, my eldest lady, you are finally willing to answer the phone.” As soon as the call was connected, Daniel’s anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

    “What’s the matter?” Shen Qinglan still looked calm, but Daniel on the other end of the phone was instantly furious.

    “What’s the matter? You actually asked me what’s the matter? My eldest lady, have you completely forgotten what I told you last month?”

    Shen Qinglan’s pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, she really didn’t understand what Daniel was talking about.

    Although he couldn’t see it, Daniel knew that the young lady must have forgotten, and burst into tears. “I told you last time that a young painter’s exhibition will be held in Hangzhou this month. The association has also invited you. I hope you can participate. Don’t tell me that you have forgotten this.”

    Shen Qinglan really forgot that when Daniel told her, it was a week before Grandma Shen passed away. At that time, she was not in the mood to participate in any art exhibition.

    “Well, I forgot.” Shen Qinglan still felt that Daniel’s stimulation was not enough, so she gave him a positive reply.

    Daniel really collapsed this time. For the thousandth and eight hundredth time, he felt disgusted in his heart as to why he had agreed to be the manager of Shen Qinglan, a cheater. At that time, he must have been in a state of confusion and got caught in the door. It must have been like this.

    “Oh my God, I have promised the inviter that you will definitely participate. What should I do now? If I can’t produce my work, are you going to ask the organizer to open the window? Although your paintings have a good market value now, if you do this, no one in the circle will dare to invite you in the future.” Daniel was anxiously running around in circles. If Shen Qinglan was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely pounce on her and bite her to death.

    Shen Qinglan actually doesn’t care about this. She paints as a temporary interest and has no intention of making a living from it. Otherwise, she would not use the pen name Leng Qingqiu. Otherwise, given the Shen family’s family background, the price of her paintings would be much higher than now.

    “I’m in Hangzhou right now. I’ve prepared the painting you want.” Shen Qinglan interrupted Daniel’s thoughts with one sentence.

    “What are you talking about, you are in Hangzhou? Are you lying to me? What about the painting? Are you taking it with you?” Daniel was excited. It would be easier if Shen Qinglan was in Hangzhou, but when he thought about it, no, Shen Qinglan never showed up to the outside world. How could he go to Hangzhou in such a good way this time, let alone bring the painting with him.

    I’m afraid he is the only person in the world who knows that the famous young painter Leng Qingqiu is Shen Qinglan.

    “I have put the work at home, and the key is with the doorman. You can get it yourself.”

    “Great, there’s still a week before the art exhibition. Fortunately, I’m in time. I’ll go to your house to pick up the painting right now.” Daniel said vigorously and immediately walked towards the parking lot.

    “By the way, there will be a salon for young painters after this exhibition. Since you are in Hangzhou, you just go and participate. You also get to know other painters. They are all in the same circle. It is always good to accumulate more contacts.”

    “No, just participate on my behalf. I don’t want others to know yet.” Shen Qinglan refused.

    Daniel wasn’t disappointed either, this wasn’t the first time anyway.

    “Okay then, why are you going to Hangzhou this time?” Knowing that the painting was found, Daniel was not in a hurry and could take care of Shen Qinglan’s schedule.

    “Collecting wind.”

    Daniel was satisfied. It’s good to collect styles. Only by collecting styles can you have works, and only with works can you become popular.

    Leng Qingqiu is a young painter who suddenly rose to prominence three years ago. I don’t know who his last name is, nor whether he is a boy or a girl. He is well known for his delicate paintings, bold use of colors, and strange compositions.She was experienced with her pen, and she thought she was an old man, but later Daniel spoke up and confirmed that Leng Qingqiu was a young man.

    Who is Daniel? He has a well-known agent in the painting circle. The works of painters who can be represented by him have been sold at high prices. Many well-known painters have invited him to be their agent, but he has rejected them and is only willing to represent a certain work of the painter.

    But three years ago, Daniel suddenly made a statement saying that he would no longer represent anyone’s work from now on, and would exclusively act as Leng Qingqiu’s agent.When the news came out, it shocked the painting world.

    Everyone is guessing who this Leng Qingqiu is, but three years have passed, and Leng Qingqiu has never appeared in front of people. If her works hadn’t occasionally been circulated, people might have thought that he was a fictitious person.

    Leng Qingqiu is a mysterious person, with no name, appearance, age, or family background. Apart from the pen name of Leng Qingqiu and the fact that he is a young woman, nothing else is known about him.

    She has very few works, but every one of them is exquisite. People outside say that Leng Qingqiu must be a very strict person to himself, and would rather lack than overdo it.

    When Daniel heard this for the first time, he apologized and sneered, “She’d rather be short-lived than wasteful. She’s just lazy. When she’s happy, she’ll just draw a picture. When she’s unhappy, she won’t even start writing for half a year.”

    That’s why Daniel was so happy this time when he heard Shen Qinglan said he was going to collect news.

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