Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 14

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn.

It was the weekend, Lan Qingchuan was playing the piano in the piano room, and the housekeeper came to tell her that Ling Haofeng had come.

She nodded and picked a lily in the vase.

Ling Haofeng brought her a ticket last week, which was a solo exhibition of the world-renowned painting master Lin Dun.When she was in France, she had seen his paintings, and she also knew that his paintings were hard to find and expensive.Of course she agreed.

It was the first time for Ling Haofeng to come here, and she never thought that there would be such a quiet and fresh cherry blossom forest here.

He couldn't help but smile, Lan Qingchuan loved cherry blossoms very much since he saw her when he was a child.Originally, her blue house also had such a cherry blossom forest, but it was much larger.At that time, she often played with her mother in the forest, and he came with his mother as a guest, drinking tea, talking and laughing in the forest.Later, Aunt Lan passed away, and Lan Qingchuan, who was taken care of by his family, was frightened when he was young, but the only way to calm down was to see the cherry blossoms.

Walking out of the cherry blossom forest, I happened to see Lan Qingchuan head-on.

She was wearing a white silk skirt and a woolen waistcoat, simple and light.His long hair was tied and fluttered in the wind.A rose scarf is tied around the exposed neck, which is very unique and beautiful.

As soon as she saw him, she stopped, her eyes were like sea water, calm and profound, although not as gentle and graceful as her mother, nor as indifferent and calm as when she first met.

"Brother Ling, have you been waiting long?"

"No. I have seen the cherry blossom forest here, and it is well maintained."

She turned her eyes to look, and then smiled slightly, "When I first returned to China, it was blooming here, covering half of the sky like a red cloud from a distance. Now that it's autumn, a lot of petals have fallen." She really smiled The most amazing time, as she said the cherry blossoms in their prime.

He looked at her and laughed, his eyes were dark, his temperament was clean and comfortable, like a cloud, always reassuring and happy.

The exhibition has not started yet.Crowds come and go at the entrance.In addition to some fashionable ladies and ladies, there are more young people who love art.

Ling Haofeng is obviously very familiar with this place, and many staff members know him.He handed over the ticket, escorted Lan Qingchuan through the crowded crowd, and walked quickly to the art showroom.

The showroom is very large, there are no people in it, and the atmosphere is much quieter.There are many paintings with beautiful decorative borders hanging on the walls.There are snow-white sculptures on both sides of the fence.The red mantle with gold thread is solemn and gorgeous.

The interior layout is extremely meticulous.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Lan Qingchuan stopped from time to time to look at the paintings on the wall.The paintings are beautiful, most of them are landscape paintings, dark green, dark green and light green, full of vitality.In such a bleak autumn, it seems full of vitality.She was quickly drawn to several paintings.

This is Linton's early work, with rich colors and a small building with a red roof, surrounded by a vast green field, with a lazy cat basking in the sun on the roof.Looking along the way, this painting is very interesting.

Go a few steps further.The painting style has changed. The paintings on the walls include cherry star grass, deciduous sycamore trees, lakeside mountains, and shallow sea clouds... The seemingly ordinary things in nature have revealed the artist's astonishing beauty under the brush. emotion.His color movement is not dull at all, and his brushstrokes are gentle and soft, which shows his tenderness in painting.

Ling Haofeng answered the phone from outside and came back, seeing that she was still where she was, wondering what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)