my goddess sisters

On the contrary, Li Liyu frowned and thought, very attractive!

Li Liyu has that kind of calm and gentle personality, aloof from the world, very bookish, plus he usually likes white clothes, like a fairy descended from the world.

Fairies are wandering, and mortals have their chance.

Wei Xia stood in front of Li Liyu with a smirk on his face, bent down slowly, his head sank, and then kissed Li Liyu on the lips with a "boo"~

"Ah!" Li Liyu subconsciously screamed like a frightened little rabbit, and jumped back a step.

"It's me, sister! I'm Xiaoxia!" Wei Xia smiled embarrassingly.

Li Liyu patted his chest quickly, and reproached:

"Scared me to death, you brat! You're here to take advantage of my sister again!"

Wei Xia spread his hands and sighed:

"Hey! Sister, I'm just afraid that you look like a fairy and don't eat fireworks all day long. What if one day you leave us and rush to the fairy world?"

"Did you put honey on your mouth? You little villain, you still have to find a reason to take advantage!" Li Liyu laughed.

While talking, Li Liyu walked back to the desk and stared at the unfinished painting:

"Xiao Xia, we have organized a joint art exhibition, which will be held in a week. Do you want to join us?"

"Art exhibition? Us? Who is that person!" Wei Xia asked pretendingly angrily.

Li Liyu rolled his eyes, raised his hand and beat Wei Xia on the head:

"What are you thinking about? It's from our art association! The traditional Chinese painting group in our association was organized by everyone. It's an internal nature, just to invite some friends to come and have a look."

"Oh, that's it, hehe~" Wei Xia rubbed his head and gave a doggy smile:

"Then I must go! How can I not go to my sister's art exhibition?"

After chatting for a while, Wei Xia was kicked out by Li Liyu, disturbing her painting~

…………

a week later.

A small art exhibition was held on the outskirts of Modu, it was purely free, and anyone could come in and visit.

The venue is several hundred square meters, roughly divided into three exhibition areas:

Figures, landscapes, flowers and birds.

These are the three main categories of Chinese painting works, which are relatively general, but reflect the world view of Chinese painting:

The philosophical and dialectical relationship between man and nature, and all things.

The number of visitors is not too many, mainly internal members of the Fine Arts Association.

The art exhibition does not sell paintings, but aims to learn from each other and learn from other people's painting skills.

Between the landscape painting exhibition area and the flower-and-bird painting exhibition area, there is a long corridor, and dozens of people shuttle through it. A pure ink painting caught everyone's attention.

The cause was the comments of several people.

"Could this be the 'boundary painting' in your Chinese paintings? It's ridiculous, haha!" A blond man chuckled.

"A big skinny cat, facing a small house, what is this painting? Could it be an abstract art?" The bearded middle-aged man also laughed.

Standing between the two was a petite woman with blond hair, blue eyes, white skin, and light makeup on her face. She said disdainfully:

"Cats are high-cold animals. How could the painter paint cats like this? It's just abstract, laughing and crying? Do cats have such complicated emotions?"

They are all foreigners, and the conversations between them are all in foreign languages.

Beside them, a Chinese man of medium build shook his head and said in a foreign language:

"Chinese painting is in decline after all, and there are no more masters! This kind of nondescript Chinese painting, at best, can only be said that its author is a Chinese painting lover."

Hearing this, the blond man recalled and said:

"Chen, I saw an unsigned ink painting "Eight Steeds" at the headquarters of your Writers Association. That painting is very good! I don't know where it came from?"

The middle-aged Chinese was a little taken aback:

""Eight Horses"? I haven't been to the headquarters for a long time, so I don't know about it."

The bearded man waved his hand impatiently:

"Chen, don't look at the paintings. Paintings of this level are not qualified to be in my eyes. What about the person you are talking about? I want to see what kind of beauty can be called immortal."

"Frank, isn't she beautiful enough? Are you still thinking about other women?" The petite woman winked.

……

……

The discussion of several people in front of the painting attracted many people to come and watch, some came to see the painting, and some came to see the beauties.

At this time, Li Liyu took Wei Xia's hand and said excitedly:

"Brother, the painting I'm talking about is right in front, let's see if you can understand it!"

Wei Xia felt the soft and boneless jade hand that never tired of touching, his face was calm, but his heart was full of joy and discomfort:

For a reserved person like Third Sister, it's not easy to take the initiative to hold hands!

"Huh? Why are there so many people?" Li Liyu saw many people watching from a distance.

When I got closer, I suddenly heard someone shouting loudly in a foreign language:

"Take me to see your eastern fairies! This kind of rubbish work can only dirty my eyes!"

Li Liyu's expression suddenly changed from joyful to gloomy, the excitement was gone, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand from Wei Xia's.

That expression, disappointment, sadness, and a bit of relief at the same time.

Wei Xia frowned, looked up at the painting on the wall, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

All I could hear was the bearded man still cursing endlessly:

"Chen, what are you thinking? Let me comment on this rubbish? Along the way, there is not a single decent painting! If you didn't say that there are fairies here, how could I come?"

The middle-aged man Chen was a little irritable.

He is both a member of the Writers Association and the branch president of the Art Association.Originally, I wanted to invite a famous painter to the exhibition through the relationship of the blond man, so as to improve the prestige of the branch, but I didn't expect the famous painter to have such a bad temper.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded:

"If you don't know how to appreciate, please shut up your stinking mouth! We don't need to use your ignorance to set off the greatness of a wonderful painting!"

###1 Sixty Chapter Interpretation###

The bearded Frank is a famous painter who is good at portraiture. He once sold tens of millions of paintings. This time he accompanied his blond boyfriend on a trip to China.

Hearing someone scolding him for being ignorant and not appreciative, Frank was immediately annoyed:

It is excusable to say otherwise, saying that I don't know how to appreciate paintings?

What a joke!

Not only Frank, everyone heard Wei Xia's loud shout, and all turned their heads and looked behind curiously:

A couple like a golden boy and a jade girl, the male is handsome and tough, and the female is fairy-like.

It was Wei Xia and Li Liyu!

Everyone knew them except the three foreigners.

Wei Xia's reputation is so high that it can be said that everyone in the entire Hua Kingdom knows everyone; Li Liyu is a gold medal screenwriter, one of the organizers of the art exhibition, and a member of the Art Association, everyone knows it very well.

But at this time, no one came up to say hello, and the scene was full of gunpowder.

"Li Yu, you're here!" President Chen said awkwardly.

Li Liyu's pretty face was expressionless, she nodded lightly, and replied:

"President Chen, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

"It's okay, it's okay!" President Chen waved his hands quickly, and turned his gaze to Wei Xia: "Unexpected, haha! Li Yu actually brought Mr. Wei here, welcome Mr. Wei!"

After finishing speaking, Chairman Chen offered to shake hands with Wei Xia.

Wei Xia could tell at a glance that Chairman Chen and those three foreigners were together, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart, so why would he shake hands with him?

"Ah, President Chen, right? Since you are the president, you can't bring anyone here! This kind of garbage has no effect except polluting the air." Wei Xia said unceremoniously .

Unexpectedly, Jones, the blond man among the three foreigners, actually knew Chinese. He heard that Wei Xia was swearing, and immediately said in broken Chinese:

"Who are you? Why do you insult foreign friends as soon as you come up?"

Frank doesn't understand Chinese, but Wei Xia's earliest words were scolded in a foreign language. As an internationally renowned painter, of course he has to fight back!

"No matter who you are, I can tell you responsibly that you are the one who is ignorant! You are the one who doesn't know how to appreciate! It's not funny at all to slander an internationally famous painter who doesn't know how to paint!" Fran Ke said in a low voice.

painter?This was beyond Wei Xia's expectation.

Simply, he ignored the questioning from the blond man Jones, and faced the painter Frank, with a cold tone:

"Are you a painter? Do you dare to call yourself an internationally famous painter? Good! Then use your ignorance to explain this painting and see if you are worthy of being a painter!"

Frank laughed angrily, and said loudly:

"Very good! It's been too long since someone questioned me appeared, you, not bad!

Since you dare to say something rude, I believe you also have a certain appreciation ability. In this case, let us explain it separately.

But before explaining, I have one condition!

I think this painting is rubbish, and if my interpretation is correct, please ask the lady next to you to have dinner with me. "

Damn it was Li Liyu's idea from the very beginning!

An oriental woman with a fairy air, the Li Liyu in front of her was the one Chairman Chen mentioned, and she didn't need an introduction at all.

Li Liyu subconsciously stood in front of Wei Xia, she knew Wei Xia too well, she was afraid that Wei Xia would run away.

Wei Xia was already about to deepen his friendship with Frank with his fists, but when Li Liyu stopped him suddenly, he immediately understood that the third sister was worried about him.

"Huh~ sister, you won!" Wei Xia smiled helplessly.

Li Liyu also let out a sigh of relief.

The Art Association holds an art exhibition. Once a vicious incident occurs here, it will be extremely difficult to bid for it in the future.

She won't worry about Wei Xia's problems~

And, she was looking forward to her brother explaining the painting!

The self-confessed Wei Xia turned to Frank, smiled slightly and said:

"If you can't understand this painting at all, but my interpretation is correct, what are you going to do? Let this broken shoe beside you come to eat with me?"

The term "broken shoes" is a literal translation of Wei Xia in a foreign language.

The petite beauty didn't understand what "broken shoes" meant, but she knew it was not a good word, so she spat hard on the ground:

"Bah! You're the broken shoe!"

There is an extra sip of beauty's fragrance on the ground.

With an indifferent sneer, Wei Xia said to Frank:

"That's good! I propose, if my interpretation is correct, you just lick the ground clean! How about it?"

Frank didn't care about Wei Xia's humiliation at all, he didn't think he would lose at all, and proudly said:

"Okay! It's a deal! Let's get started!"

Wei Xia stretched out his left hand to signal for Frank to start first.

"Cut! Pretending to be a gesture!" Frank said disdainfully, and without giving in, he directly began to comment on the painting.

"Everyone, please see that this ink painting is not signed, and the author and I do not know each other. Everything is just about painting.

First of all, in terms of composition, this is an inexplicable painting.

The painting of the little house is very delicate, but the proportion is not well grasped.But what happened to this cat?A cat with tears and a smile on its face at the same time, what does the author want to explain?Imagine yourself as a cat?

Then there is technique.

Ink lines can make the structure of the painting clearer and more intuitive, but the outline of emotional changes is not satisfactory, not delicate enough, this cat is an example!