Ma Jiaqi's express delivery is indeed a little exaggerated. Everyone is tired after practicing for a long time. Their eyes are drifting on Ma Jiaqi's express delivery, which is not a private item. So Ma Jiaqi satisfied everyone's thoughts and took the initiative to sit on the ground. Open the courier one by one.
majiaqi"It's nothing special. If you are curious, you can help me dismantle it."
Liu Yaowen was immediately excited, and Song Yaxuan and Song Yaxuan sat on the ground and began to open the courier happily.
The sound of the courier box breaking was really helpful for decompression. A few people were very happy to open it. There were shock-absorbing things stuffed inside. Liu Yaowen pulled it out curiously, and there were several envelopes in the palm of his hand. It wasn't very thick, but it was still a little thick..
liuyaowen"Brother Ma, what is this?"
Ma Jiaqi looked up.
majiaqi"Oh, that should be a postcard."
Ma Jiaqi reached out and took the thing over, carefully opened the envelope, and pulled out four cards from it. These four are four illustrations inspired by the four divine beasts of ancient China. The picture is extremely gorgeous. The one with the Suzaku is the vermilion bird whose tail feathers are burned into flames, the blue dragon is the dragon with thousands of layers of waves rising in the water, the white tiger is the king of beasts roaring on the mountain peak, and the basalt is the giant beast that prowls on the ground to support the sky pillar and carry the blue clouds.
Each one, whether it is the subject or the background, is very tense, romantic and shocking, and Lin Siwan was stunned in an instant.
dingchengxin"This is really pretty."
Ding Chengxin widened his eyes and finally turned over. There was a small golden word dream on the back.
This is her painting.
The rest of the couriers were also opened, most of them were postcards, and there were a few thin picture albums. Lin Siwan was very familiar with these things. This was her work before.
songyaxuan"It's really good to draw in an ancient style, eh? Dream? Is that the illustrator we saw a few days ago? Is that the one at the back of the movie?"
Song Yaxuan's words became a prophecy and pointed out the answer. Lin Siwan tried his best to be normal.
Of course she has backups and treasures of these things, but to be honest, some of the paintings are already very early works, and she doesn't remember much. She has a vague impression, because she wanted to make her own style at the beginning, so she used a lot of inspiration from myths in Chinese culture.
Ma Jiaqi bowed his head and smiled, with a little shyness in it.
majiaqi"It's her, I'm Muse."
hejunlin"Hermione said she was out of love."
He Junlin booed beside him.
majiaqi"It's different, dream is my soul mentor, okay?"
Ma Jiaqi scolded He Junlin and explained with a smile, a little embarrassed, but he was still quite serious.
majiaqi"By the way, can you contact her?"
He Junlin shook his head.
hejunlin"I'm the voice actor and have no contact with their team. How about I ask you?"
Ma Jiaqi shook his head.
majiaqi"It seems that she stopped accepting business manuscripts two or three years ago. This time, it may be on a whim. Let's not disturb her."
Liu Yaowen curiously opened a page of the thinnest picture book beside him. Most of them were landscape paintings, and some of them were line drawings. Few portraits appeared, and even if they appeared, most of them were children. And the elderly, but it can be seen that most of these sceneries are from abroad.
liuyaowen"Oh, it's amazing. She studied abroad before. This picture book is a work from that time, and most of it is manuscripts."
