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The mist of the hot spring filled the air, the halo was scattered, and the figures in the pool were blurred.

"24 years, how time flies." Ye Lingjue closed her eyes, and said slowly: "I remember when I was in college, there was a girl who chased you for more than 90 days and called your name on the radio station every day. When I thought you were going to leave the single, the girl said it was just for fun."

"What's the girl's name, why can't I remember it?"

"Bai Minzhi."

"Yes! Bai Minzhi! You still remember clearly." Ye Lingjue opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Wei Liang: "The girl didn't succeed in chasing you, can't you find a way for yourself? Look at your grudge. , There is no hope of getting out of the single."

"Other people's feelings are purer anyway, what about you?" Wei Liang said lightly: "There were so many girls who liked you in school, but you didn't like any of them. You are a piano genius who gave up the music school and studied finance with me. You If you're not kind, why do you do something kind?"

Wei Liang's tone was dull, but exceptionally sharp.Ye Lingjue listened, and couldn't help laughing: "You ask me why I gave up the piano? Let's start with a painting."

In Ye Lingjue's third year of high school, he suddenly fell in love with the gallery.The art exhibition of the Noble Academy is particularly fierce.The International Association of Artists will come to the exhibition every year to select the shortlisted works.But there are very few who can really be shortlisted.One of Ye Lingjue's favorite paintings is called Deep Sea Longze.The dragon scales on the painting are realistic, and the sea waves are churning, which is the most unique existence among the two-dimensional paintings.

"Jue'er, you like this painting, but you don't need it." Ye Wenshu came to the exhibition soon after learning about it: "There are tens of thousands of people in the world who are painting, but they don't even have the qualifications to be selected." Neither. Are you going to be the one who waits, or are you going to be the one who picks?"

"Dad, do you think it's useless for you to make money?" Ye Lingjue felt resentful in his heart, and said mercilessly: "You said that playing the piano is no different from playing cotton, but there are so many piano masters in the world. , they are all excellent, and they can control their lives. Why do you always control me with your own thoughts?"

At that time, the college entrance examination was less than a hundred days away.

Ye Lingjue's resentment convinced Ye Wenshu for the first time: "Okay, Jue'er. Dad won't force you, do you dare to make a bet with Dad? If this painting can be recognized by the International Artists Association, Dad I will never stop your thoughts."

This time the bet left a deep imprint on Ye Lingjue's heart.That was the first time he got a concession from his father, and it was also the first time he expected a change.A pair of deep sea dragons became his biggest expectation before the college entrance examination.

　 In the days that followed, he was overwhelmed by examination papers, and the paintings in the gallery were frequently changed, gradually disappearing the shadow of Deep Sea Longze.Until one day, he came to the teacher's office and heard the teachers talking: "It's a pity, Shenhai Longze is indeed an excellent work, but the author is too young. She is only a freshman in high school. According to the rules of the college, students in the lower grades are not Qualified for selection."

"Then what can I do? Students still put their studies first, and so do art students." Several other teachers mocked: "It is gold that always shines, regardless of time. If she really works hard, she should merge her studies and painting." Draw and create better works.”

Ye Lingjue stood at the door, clenched his fists violently.

Better works?Isn't Deep Sea Longze a good work?Why do adults always use casual words to prevent the birth of geniuses?Why is the work he likes, the work he bet with his father, not even eligible to be selected?
At that moment, anger welled up in my heart.Ye Lingjue made up his mind and made a deal with his father.

"Just because of a painting?" The memory stopped, and Wei Liang was confused: "You lost the bet with your uncle, what does it have to do with you giving up the piano?"

"Well, it doesn't matter much." Ye Lingjue smiled back and said slowly, "I want to understand one thing. A Chollima needs Bole, but Bole doesn't often have one. If I become a Chollima, there will be one more miserable life in the world." A genius. But if I become Bole, there will be countless thousand-mile horses in the world."

"I made a deal with my father. He sent Shenhai Longze to the International Artists Association. The painting became a hit and created the youngest painter in the world. What's the name of the painter? It seems to be Eitar, and now he is still alive. Very famous."

After saying this, Ye Lingjue took a deep breath and dived into the hot spring.

Wei Liang was left alone, still in surprise: "Designer Eita, graduated from the same alma mater as us?"

The surface of the water turned up bubbles, and the mist evaporated, gradually overflowing the room.

At the gate, Lin Ruoqing was stunned.

Deep Sea Longze?Isn't that her famous painting?

Lin Ruoqing has been obsessed with drawing since the third year of junior high school, even during summer and winter vacations.But she didn't dare to tell her mother about the matter, so she had to change her name to Aitar and contribute to various painting clubs.At that time, she did not expect that luck would come so quickly, and the painting she accidentally submitted to the school was nominated by the International Artists Association, and it became a hit from then on.

It turned out that the luck she thought was just a gleam of light leaked by God's finger, which was obtained by Ye Lingjue's abandonment of the piano.What she should really be thankful for is meeting Ye Lingjue.

Without Ye Lingjue, she wouldn't be Aitar; if she didn't become Aitar, she wouldn't be able to win the Qi family competition.Without winning, she may never be free from the deception for the rest of her life.

She has never recognized Ye Lingjue clearly, no matter whether she divorces or returns to China.She has never cared about Ye Lingjue's feelings since she concealed her background until now.

How could she be worthy of Ye Lingjue's efforts like this?
Tears rolled down her cheeks and fell to the floor.

Subtle voices spread into the room.

　 "Who's at the door?" Ye Lingjue broke through the water and stared at the door vigilantly.I didn't notice just now that the door of the room was not closed.

"Who else is there?" Wei Liang squinted his eyes, dismissively: "The moon is the first to be close to the water, and the people living next door to you are all hungry tigers and wolves."

next door?Ye Lingjue frowned, as if thinking of something.

There are stars outside the window, and the night sky is bright.

On the Saiwei Grassland, a barren open space, a figure slowly stood up.

"Ahem." Xu Shijie looked around and took out the map after confirming it was safe.

The map is as thin as a cicada's wing, but it is not easily damaged.Under the moonlight, the patterns on the map gradually took shape.

"The Senya Desert, more than a thousand meters to the southwest, is the location of the secret room!"

Seeing the map clearly, Xu Shijie suddenly laughed: "Okay, God gave me a chance. The Maitreya Pearl belongs to my Xu family after all!"

After 30 years of suffering, he finally found the real map.

Now that Lin Ruoqing has left safely, he has no worries anymore.

　 "Desert? Even if I die, I still want to find Maitreya beads!" Putting away the map, Xu Shijie dragged his feet again.In the empty grassland, there is only Xu Shijie.On his back, there is a red spot, which is constantly flashing.