Although Mr. He said this, he was still a little nervous.

He admitted that he was indeed moved after seeing the portrait of his grandson. He did not expect that Wen Xi had such skills at such a young age. He could depict a person vividly and lifelike with just an ordinary sketch.

But later on, when I thought about it carefully, it was not surprising that he could draw such a masterpiece after all, given the reference of characters and his natural talent.

However, the painting I asked her to draw had no reference other than the text description...

He really didn't dare to hold too much hope.

I am afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Just like when he hadn't found his beloved wife, he always held on to a glimmer of hope and didn't believe that she had met with an accident, until...

The old man took a deep breath and looked at the opened painting on the desk with a hint of pain.

"Dede...Dede!"

When his eyes fell upon the painting, the old man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his originally cloudy pupils suddenly lit up, as if countless stars were shining in them.

He suddenly rushed to the front of the painting, his body swaying slightly.

Jin Bo hurried forward to support him.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me!" The old man pointed at the person in the painting excitedly, speaking incoherently, "Old Jin, look, isn't this Dai Dai? Isn't it!"

"Yeah! Xi girl draws really well, who else could this be but my sister?"

Jin Bo's nose felt sore and he turned his head and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

He followed his parents to dig the land for a living since he was a child. Later, his family members all suffered in the war. It was Grandpa He who saved him from the enemy. The old lady saw that he was young and pitiful, so she adopted him as her brothers and loved him like a family member.

He had fought many battles with the old man, killed many enemies, and experienced countless life and death situations. Just when the dawn was about to come, he never expected that the old lady would do something to protect the villagers' children...

The old man never remarried in his life.

Jin Bo is not well educated, but he knows how rare such a lifelong relationship is in this world.

"Yes, this is my Dede, my Dede..."

The old man stared at the eyes of the person in the painting for a long time before he came back to his senses. He murmured softly, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The girl in the painting is about 18 or 19 years old. She is wearing a light blue dress and standing quietly under a blooming magnolia tree. She has a gentle face and a beautiful figure.

Her bright black eyes looked quietly at the winding path in the mountains, as if waiting for someone.

The slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed her feelings at the moment.

A gentle breeze blew by, and a few white petals fell on her jet-black hair, stunningly beautiful...

It can be said that the whole painting is perfect in both structure and color matching.

What is even more rare is the vivid and full emotions of the characters in the painting, with joy in anticipation and shyness in joy, which is very touching.

She is waiting for her ideal person.

As if she remembered something, she couldn't help but smile. Her warm smile made people feel like they were in the spring breeze, and it made people feel very comfortable.

There is a surge of talented people in China, and there are countless people with excellent painting skills. Even with the development of technology, artificial intelligence paintings have emerged, but they are like industrial products produced on an assembly line and can only serve as decoration at best.

Cold and soulless.

But Wenxi's paintings are different.

She treats each of her paintings as if she were a creator.

From the moment they were completed, they were given life.

Although he is not as capable of coming back to life as Ma Liang with the magic brush, he is also full of incredible spiritual energy.