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Zou Yu shook his head, "No. You can't buy the Chinese version yet."

"That's right, I will go shopping in the bookstore every weekend."

Seeing that she was very disappointed, Zou Yu comforted her, "It should be soon, the propaganda said it was this month."

"Well, it's about time." Lin Wen blinked and asked again, "Do you like listening to music?"

"good."

Hearing that Zou Yu also likes to listen to music, Lin Wen smiled for a moment, "Wait a minute, I have collected a lot of tapes, and I'll bring them to you right away."

She walked quickly to a row of lockers at the back of the classroom, opened her own small locker, and took out a plastic storage box from it.

Back on the seat, she handed the whole box to Zou Yu. "Hey, please keep it safe and don't lend it to others. I saved it plate by plate."

Zou Yu saw that the box was full of old tapes, which seemed to have been listened to many times. She held them carefully, but handed them to herself without any hesitation. Her heart warmed and she solemnly He took it over, "Don't worry, I won't lend it to others."

"Lin Wen."

"Um?"

"Thank you."

"Hey, thank you, we're friends..."

Thinking back to this, Zou Yu's heart was sweet and sour, just like the aroma of wine left in his mouth at this moment.

How can there be such a woman? She stubbornly broke into her life in an almost absurd way, and has never been willing to leave since then.

Zou Yu felt a little dizzy.

"The stamina of this wine is quite strong." She muttered and turned to bed.

There was no hot water in the kitchen, and she didn't bother to boil it, so she took two sips from the tap.The cold feeling went all the way down her throat, all the way to her warm stomach.

She shook her head back and forth, and suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes.The flashing images made her instantly excited.

She didn't care about wiping the water droplets flowing down her cheeks, and rushed into the studio with a stride.

Afternoon the next day.Zou Yu was woken up by a hasty knock on the door. She pulled off the bear blindfold on her face, and the strong light came in from the window, causing her to squint her eyes.It seems that the bedroom also lacks a blackout curtain, she thought while reaching out to touch the phone by the bed.

The screen was pitch black.

It's over, it's over, why is there no electricity?! I don't know what time it is.Zou Yu's pretty face instantly twisted into twists.She quickly put on her clothes, quickly jumped off the bed to open the door, rubbed her eyes along the way, and casually grabbed two handfuls of hair.

"What's the matter with you, there's no one at all, you haven't come after waiting for a long time, and the phone is turned off..."

The moment Zou Yu opened the door, he was greeted by Professor Marcel's nagging.She scratched her head in embarrassment, "Well, teacher, I slept through..."

"What the hell are you doing? You obviously said something was wrong." The professor complained and knocked Zou Yu on the head, with a hint of hatred for iron.

"Teacher, please come in first." Zou Yu made a grimace, and dragged Marcel into the room by the hem of his clothes.The professor was staggered by her, and almost failed to cross the threshold. Seeing himself as a reckless and proud student, he shook his head helplessly, "You...slow down..."

"That's right," he said as he walked, "Old man Henry will have a painting exhibition at the end of the month. I have made an agreement with him this morning to open an auxiliary hall next to the exhibition hall. You can go to my place to choose a painting later. Exhibiting, I'll fly to Paris next week, and I'll bring it to you by the way."

He paused for a while, "I think your early works "Autumn Colors in a Wheat Field", "A Boy Riding a Bicycle" and "The Banks of the Seine" are all pretty good. Let's choose one of them."

"I originally called you over to discuss this matter. If you didn't come, I had no choice but to come to you in person." Seeing that Zou Yu didn't talk to her, he looked back at her, "Or do you have other ideas, other things?" painting, would you like to pick another one?"

Zou Yu was looking at him in disbelief.

She knew all too well that it was hard to get a ticket for a solo exhibition of a famous artist like Henry, and it was not easy to agree to include other people's works in her solo exhibition.

This is clearly a support for the younger generation Luo.I don't know how much effort the teacher took to negotiate.

"Teacher, I..." Zou Yu was at a loss for words for a moment.

The disciple who was always very close to him suddenly had no words. Marcel narrowed his eyes and smacked his lips. He put on a very serious look, "Hmph, don't be complacent. Not only you, but also old Henry's. Other students. You have to pay attention, if you are compared by them, see how I deal with you."

How could Zou Yu fail to understand the meaning of these words, and she was even more grateful for Marcel's thoughtfulness for a while, she said in a low voice, "Teacher...how should I thank you..."

Marcel smiled, "It's too outlandish for you to say such a thing, and with your talent, even if you don't have this opportunity, you will be a blockbuster sooner or later. You just lack the right time."

"Come on, don't be so teary, how old are you."

"How can I?" Zou Yuzheng was so moved that he didn't know how to talk to him, and was suddenly stabbed by Marcel, and immediately blew up.

Marcel put his arms around her shoulders, "Chou, the teacher can't help you much with other things, it's still possible to build a bridge. More things, you still have to rely on yourself, you must know, you can't always yes……"

While talking, he saw the paintings by the window, and stopped in his tracks.

His pupils shrank slightly, his brows were furrowed for a moment, his face was painful, and the left hand that was holding Zou Yu suddenly tightened, as if he was trying to hold something.

Zou Yu felt a pain in her shoulder, and the sudden increased strength made her cry out uncontrollably.Only then did Marcel let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream, and he asked in a murmur, "When did you paint that painting?"

"last night."

"Did you name it?"

"not yet."

After a moment of silence, he looked at Zou Yu questioningly, "How about calling it "amour"?"

Amour?

Is this too straightforward?

Zou Yu hesitated for a while, and finally bit his lips under his burning gaze, "Okay."

Professor Marcel returned to his normal state after a while, and turned around to torture Zou Yu: "Take out as many paintings as you have left."

Zou Yu sighed helplessly, spread his hands, "Not anymore."

"Really?" Marcel looked at her suspiciously, his eyes seemed to say that if he didn't get something else good today, he wouldn't let it go.

It's really stubborn, but fortunately, I really have some in stock.

"Here," Zou Yu snarled at the cabinet, "there's another one inside, and there's nothing else."

"When the paintings are finished, they are stuffed in the cabinet. I don't know who I learned them from, so I take them all out for safekeeping! It's a pity that these paintings don't hang up."

hang out?

Thinking of the teacher's attic full of hangers, Zou Yu stuck out his tongue disapprovingly, "When are you going to pick a painting?"

"Don't choose, just this one."

Zou Yu was taken aback.

There are so many emotions in this painting.I'm afraid it's not right.

"What do you think?" The professor made a decision for her as if asking, his tone was beyond doubt.

Zou Yu dawdled for a long time, and finally agreed.

"Hurry up and write a personal profile, I'll be leaving tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry, don't you mean next week?"

"Go early and come back early, we have to go anyway."