Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't take the photos on purpose, I just thought this scene was beautiful, so..." Bi Shuo hurriedly explained, fearing that they might misunderstand.

The girls smiled at each other and said, "It's okay, we still want to thank you."

Seeing that the other party did not blame him, Bi Shuo was relieved.

"Hiss... Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?" Bi Shuo felt that he had seen Jiang Yuebai somewhere just now, and now that he saw the four girls, he was more certain.

Jiang Yuebai and the girls did not answer, but just smiled and looked at Bi Shuo.

"Oh... I remember, you are the famous band." Bi Shuo finally remembered.

No wonder everyone looks so familiar, they are all celebrities.

I didn't expect that I could meet the most popular band and the most talented young people this time.

What a pleasant surprise!

The few people also introduced themselves. With photos as a gift, they were not so unfamiliar with each other.

"Yuebai, did you draw this painting?" Knowing Jiang Yuebai's identity, Bi Shuo was not surprised by the painting, but he still asked.

"Well, I drew it for fun when I was free."

"Can I take a look?"

"Of course."

After obtaining Jiang Yuebai's consent, Bi Shuo approached the painting and began to appreciate it carefully.

Although he was a photographer and did not understand the field of painting, he could still distinguish between good and bad paintings.

This time he took another photo in front of the painting, and when he compared the two, he was shocked.

Obviously one was a painting and the other was a photo, but they looked exactly the same.

Every detail in the painting, from the gradient of light and shadow to the saturation of color, was exactly the same as his photo.

He held the photo in his hand and compared it with the painting in front of him, trying to find even a slight difference.

But whether it was the outline of the mountains in the distance or the texture of the leaves in the near distance, the painting was surprisingly consistent with the photo.

If it weren't for the fact that the size of the painting was much larger than the photo, he would almost doubt his eyes.

In this era of digitalization and mechanical reproduction, hand-painted works still have irreplaceable charm and value.

At the same time, it also gave him a new understanding of the boundary between photography and painting.

Seeing Bi Shuo so serious, several girls also walked forward to observe.

"Xiaobai, your painting is too realistic, it's exactly the same as the photo taken." Su Ying'er exclaimed.

"Complete realism!"

"Xiaobai, you are so good!"

It's rare in the world to be able to paint a painting to this extent!

"It's unbelievable, this is actually painted." Bi Shuo sighed as he looked at the painting.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the fascinated Bi Shuo and didn't call him.

"Xiaobai, you didn't do anything to us when we were asleep?" Song Qianyun looked at Jiang Yuebai with a smile.

As soon as Song Qianyun said this, the other three looked at Jiang Yuebai.

"What?" Jiang Yuebai was confused, then reacted, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

"Lululu..." Song Qianyun ran away and bumped into Wang Shiqing and Long Zhan who were coming back.

"Qianyun, be careful." Wang Shiqing supported Song Qianyun who almost fell.

"What's wrong with you?" Long Zhan asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Come here, come here." Jiang Yuebai walked over and waved at Song Qianyun, with a smile on his face.

Seeing Jiang Yuebai like this, Song Qianyun also became honest and walked towards him slowly.

She looked like a child who had done something wrong.

When Song Qianyun walked to his side, Jiang Yuebai went up and pinched her face directly.

"Are you still talking nonsense?" Although Jiang Yuebai pinched her, he didn't use much force.

"Well... I won't talk nonsense anymore." Although Song Qianyun was a little embarrassed when Jiang Yuebai pinched her face, she was still a little excited in her heart.

"Remember what you said." Jiang Yuebai let go.

Song Qianyun rubbed her face, even a little disappointed.

"Pfft..." Long Zhan and Su Ying'er were amused by the two.

Jiang Yuebai walked to Bi Shuo's side. He was still looking at the painting and kept muttering.

"Do you like this painting very much?"

"I like it." Bi Shuo answered subconsciously.

"Then I'll give it to you."

"Um... um, ah?" Bi Shuo came back to his senses, "You mean this painting is for me?"

"Yes, don't you like it?"

"This... this is too expensive." Although Bi Shuo is in the photography industry, he still knows that a painting was sold for 28 million some time ago.

The painting was Jiang Yuebai's "A Thousand Mountains Are Red All Over the Picture". The one in front of himThe painting may not be as good as that one in terms of artistic form, but it is still a very rare treasure.

If it can be painted like the one taken by the camera, its value must be not low.

But in his mind, the value of this painting is incomparable to any other painting.

"We met by chance, and meeting is fate, just a painting."

"This..."

"Okay, let's make it."

"Oh! Okay, thank you." Seeing this, Bi Shuo no longer refused.

In fact, he really liked this painting in his heart, but it was difficult to speak up.

Originally, he wanted to pay to see if he could buy this painting from Jiang Yuebai, but he felt that it was not good to talk about money.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuebai gave it to him directly.

He decided to frame this painting well when he returned and put it together with his own photo.

On the other side, several girls were whispering.

"Yunyun, how do you feel?" Su Ying'er asked excitedly.

"What do you think it felt like?"

"Stop pretending, I'm asking you how it felt when Xiaobai pinched your face just now?"

The other girls were also looking forward to Song Qianyun's answer, and even Wang Shiqing's gossiping heart was burning.

"It's... it's OK, just like that." Song Qianyun pretended to look up at the sky.

"What do you mean it's OK, just like that?"

"What is that like?" Even Xia Ziyuan was a little anxious.

"That's it." Song Qianyun suddenly pinched Xia Ziyuan's face and pulled it out.

"Qianyun, what are you doing?" Xia Ziyuan quickly dodged.

"Haha... Didn't you ask me how it felt? I told you," Song Qianyun looked at the others, "Do you want to feel it?"

The other three shook their heads immediately.

"If you really want to know, I'll go talk to Xiaobai and ask him to pinch you too." After Song Qianyun finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to walk towards Jiang Yuebai.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Su Ying'er, Xia Ziyuan and Wen Xilan immediately rushed forward to stop her.

"No, no, no."

"We are just kidding, we don't want to know."

"Yes, we don't want to know at all."