Chapter 1490: I Will Praise You for Your Good Painting

Mo Ling looked at the line of words. It was Mr. Mo again. This girl was also strange. She had not called him so politely before.

"No, I usually go to bed late. You? Why don't you go to bed?" Mo Ling asked back.

He didn't know this girl. He had only chatted with her a few times and had met her twice in real life. It was just a preliminary impression. As for the girl's life and personality, he didn't know.

After a while, Chu Xia replied: "I am finishing an unfinished painting."

Mo Ling frowned and typed a few words casually: "Can you draw?"

Chu Xia: "Yes, I studied art for 7 years. My mother taught me. She is a teacher at the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts."

Mo Ling's eyes flashed with surprise. What a coincidence! His mother used to be an art teacher.

Of course, his mother's real level is just an ordinary professional level, which is naturally not comparable to Chu Xia's mother.

"Can I see your work? Just take a photo and send it to me."

Mo Ling asked again. He had studied art for a few years. When he was free, he would paint. But he had been too busy in the past six months and had not painted for a long time.

Chu Xia: "Okay! Wait a minute!"

Five minutes later, a picture appeared on the screen.

Mo Ling clicked it and saw:

Chu Xia's painting was actually a Chinese painting. The scenery in the painting was lotus flowers blooming in summer. It was painted vividly. It was painted using the more difficult back-dyeing method in fine brushwork. This method must be dyed on the back of the painting, so that the color can be faintly visible from the back and echo the color on the front, so as to enhance the color saturation.

He used to study Western painting, focusing only on sketching, watercolor and pencil painting, and he rarely touched on Chinese painting.

"Not bad, the colors are soft, the painting is thick and vivid."

Mo Ling praised it twice. Just by looking at this painting, he felt that this girl was very thoughtful.

Chu Xia sent two smiling expressions.

Then he replied, "Thank you, Mo Ling."

Mo Ling smiled, hehe... finally he didn't call him Mr. Mo anymore.

"What are you thanking me for? I only praised you for your good painting." If the painting was not good, he would directly criticize and point out the shortcomings. He was always very objective.

"By the way, is Ling Fei feeling better? Not suspicious anymore, right?" Mo Ling asked again.

At this moment, he remembered the girl named Ling Fei, a girl who had caused him a lot of trouble. Last time, Chu Xia played several games that Ling Fei had played before, including the Four Corners Game, the Pen Fairy Game, the Ladder Game, etc., which were all pranks and scary tricks. Ling Fei watched the process of these games in person. The girl should be able to figure it out. If she still can't figure it out, she really has a mental problem and needs to see a psychologist for treatment.

This time, Chu Xia didn't answer for a long time. Just when Mo Ling thought that the other party might have taken a break, the screen lit up again.

On it was an emoticon picture, with a little rabbit shaking its head constantly.

"I don't know. She's angry and ignored me. We haven't spoken for two days. I think she may not want to be friends with me anymore."

Mo Ling paused, frowning suddenly. The text on the screen made him feel puzzled.

"Why would she be angry with you? You are helping her."

Mo Ling felt incredible. Logically, Ling Fei should thank Chu Xia and himself. They were the ones helping her. What's going on? Is that girl mentally ill?