Love reshapes life

Mei Ruohong paused for a moment, and found that the girl had nothing to say, the people around her were all smiling, and she was secretly proud of herself, and she was about to say something to express her inner enthusiasm to infect the people around her. The group of people in the art fair liked him the most.But Master Lin didn't give him a chance to speak again, didn't comment on what he said, and didn't let the girl answer. Instead, he asked the girl to take a look at the painting by Wang Zimo next to him.Mei Ruohong was somewhat disapproving. Master Lin was Wang Zimo's uncle, but he never mentioned it. This time, it was Zixuan who asked his uncle to help the gang of the Drunken Horse Art Association to have this separate small exhibition hall. It's a pity that Wang Zimo's painting skills are average, and he has three paintings to exhibit, but he only took this one.Does Master Lin want this girl to hit Wang Zimo too?

Everyone followed Master Lin's instructions and admired the oil painting next to it.This painting can really be described as an abstract painting. It is a bunch of colors painted on the canvas, as if the palette has been overturned, but so many colors mixed together do not feel dirty, but the colors are strangely clean and orderly. , After a few more glances, I feel that it seems very pleasing to the eye and wonderful.However, Yiping still didn't dare to speak easily.

The reason why Fang Yu didn't speak just now was because he didn't want to make a fuss in front of Master Lin, and also because he was afraid that he would give Master Lin the impression of being young and ignorant.Seeing that Master Lin didn't seem to mean to blame, but instead let her continue to appreciate the painting, she was a little flustered, but she dared not stop looking at it. After seeing it, she liked the painting.I originally planned to praise a few words if it was not good, but this painting is really good.

Yiping saw that Fang Yu looked at the painting carefully, constantly changing angles and distances to appreciate the painting carefully, and even those around who seemed to understand painting began to squeeze closer to appreciate it, Yiping guessed that the painting should be good .After all, this small exhibition hall exhibited the works of strangers. There were not many people who came here just now, and most of them came for Master Lin's works.In order to take a closer look, Fang Yu and the others decided to take a closer look at the exhibition hall with the fewest people.In this way, Fang Yu watched for 5 minutes, and the people around whispered a little. Master Lin waited for Fang Yu, and asked her to comment on the painting when she seemed to understand it.

Fang Yu blushed, and said with embarrassment: "This painting is so good, I can only see three intentions so far. The person who drew this painting must be a very pure and colorful person. Looking at it, I feel that the color is clean, clean and refreshing. This person must be very self-disciplined. Looking at it from a distance, I feel resentful and quiet. , This is a painting by a person who is full of passion for life."

Master Lin took a gratified glance at the young gentleman who had been watching from the sidelines but now seemed a little embarrassed, and then said to Fang Yu: "I don't know how talented you are in painting, but you must have a strong talent in appreciating paintings. I like this one the most. This is the painting."

At this time, a middle-aged man who was still in good shape asked: "I wonder how much this painting sells for? My wife is also a lover of painting. Many of Master Lin's works are not for sale. This should be a personal disciple. I have to collect the paintings in advance."

Yiping knows that art exhibitions also sell paintings, but selling paintings usually does not sell and ask prices on the spot, which is rather tacky, so here are only the serial numbers and names of the paintings on display. If you want to buy a painting, you usually write down the serial number. After viewing all the paintings, you can go to In the special lounge, there are brief introductions of works for sale, author introductions and price lists. If you want to buy them, you only need to pay for them.But good paintings are also snatched by people. The works that are not for sale here have the words "not for sale", and if they are sold, the words "sold" will be displayed.

Next to him, a man with a protruding belly and receding hairline rushed to ask: "Of course, a good painting should go to the highest pricer. I'm willing to pay 200 yuan for this painting."

200 yuan is not bad for a work of someone who is not yet famous. It is a kind of up for grabs if these paintings can be exhibited, and it is affirmation if they are sold at a high price.

"I'll offer 300 yuan." An elegant lady said as if joining in the fun, and the painting hall suddenly became an auction hall.Master Lin came forward to smooth things over.We need to give more opportunities to young people. There are so many more here. Everyone can take a look.

Yiping found that everyone had forgotten about the man just now, and Yiping and Fang Yu were no longer the center of the incident.Fang Yu pulled Lala Yiping and wanted to go to other places to continue looking at these paintings. She definitely couldn't afford them.

Mei Ruohong stopped them, and pointed to another picture and asked Fang Yu to comment.Fang Yu just glanced at it and stopped looking carefully, but said very politely: "Sir, I am indeed just a student, so you don't need to pay attention to my opinion. Please forgive me if I offend you just now."

"Didn't you talk quite well just now? Now I'm finally willing to admit that I'm talking nonsense." Mei Ruohong sneered, and her voice was very loud, just so that everyone could hear it.

At this time, the gentleman finally said: "Ruohong, didn't you just say that you still want to see the Chinese paintings in the West Hall?" Pulling Mei Ruohong, he gave the beautiful girl a wink, and the girl immediately whispered knowingly: " Master Lin just said that everyone has different visions, some people like blue, some people like red, why should you care about what a little girl says." Mei Ruohong saw that Fang Yu had admitted that he was just a student, and felt that there were so many people here , there will always be a few discerning ones, and when the exhibition is over and their paintings are bought at a high price, they will naturally be able to rectify their names, and leave without insisting.

Fang Yu and Yiping glanced at each other, showed a tacit smile, and then continued to appreciate other paintings.

They didn't leave until 04:30 in the afternoon, when the exhibition ended.As soon as the two of them left the gate, a young man in waiter's uniform came to Fang Yu holding a wrapped box and said, "A gentleman asked me to give this gift to this young lady."

The two were taken aback, Fang Yu didn't dare to answer for a long time.The waiter said: "It's the No. 23 work that the lady commented on just now. It was given to the lady by the artist of the painting. He said that the Maxima should be given to Bole."

Yiping remembered the reaction of the three people just now, and guessed that the painting was given by the man who took Mei Ruohong away just now, so she bumped Fang Yu, who was a little at a loss, with her shoulder, and gave her an encouraging look.Fang Yu just took the painting and opened it dreamily when she got in the car. It was indeed the painting she liked very much.

It wasn't until Yiping arranged the third stop of today's itinerary, a high-end western restaurant in the British Concession, that Fang Yu slowly recovered. "Yiping, it's not good for us to accept works from strangers like this. And this painting must be very expensive." Just now the asking price has reached 300 yuan.

Yiping also finds it very strange that the three people who appeared just now are very similar to the characters of the three protagonists in Shuiyun Jian, especially the one with the loud voice is called Ruohong, but shouldn't these people be active in Hangzhou?Whoever he is, with such an opportunity, maybe Fang Yu can have a fate of her own.Tease her: "Oh! They went with you, but you are the only one who received the gift, and you are not satisfied."

"Yiping!" Fang Yu knew that Yiping was going to make fun of her again, so she hurriedly stopped her. "You know me, this is nothing but reward."

"How can you not be rewarded for nothing? What you said has brought this person's fame. He should thank you. And I have a hunch that our Fang Yu, on her birthday, One day, very likely, I will meet my true destiny!"

Fang Yu's face was really red this time. Girls' feelings are always poetic. It is a lie to say that there is no such charming association. Facing Yiping, she is more truthful: "I don't know what this person looks like yet?"

"Maybe we have met before," Yiping looked at Fang Yu, Fang Yu looked at Yiping, she also had the same guess, but could it really be her?Fang Yu shook his head unconfidently, how could it be so good.

"Didn't we register after we went in? It depends on whether he will make the next move." Yiping felt that her intuition was still very accurate. If the man was really Wang Zimo, Sanguan would still be very normal.The family conditions are also very good. If Fang Yu can achieve a marriage with him, it will be better than him falling in love with Du Qianqian.Yiping felt that if Wang Zimo really took action, she might be able to help the two brothers and sisters if she had a chance.

"What kind of action is this? You don't even know his name? Oh, don't mention it, let's talk about you, we Yiping are so good, have you met a boy you are attracted to?" Fang Yu changed the subject.

Yiping said generously: "There are no boys who are tempted, but there is a very strange teacher."

"Teacher, how old are you?" Fang Yu looked at Yiping with wide eyes, a little in disbelief.

"It seems to be 28." Yiping still remembered his information.

"This is more than ten years older! How come you fell in love with a teacher, did he actively pursue you?"

"Whoever said I like him, I just said that he is a bit strange, and I don't know if he likes me or not. We just talked once." Yiping told the story of the conversation with the teacher one by one. Fang Yu listened. "What do you think he meant by asking me to sing Japanese songs? Should I learn Japanese?"

Fang Yu felt that Yiping was a little duplicity, probably because she was a little moved by this teacher.However, teacher-student love is very difficult in this era, and she doesn't know whether to encourage her or wake her up. "Do you like Japanese yourself?"

Yiping thought for a while: "There is nothing special about it. In fact, I just thought, if I really sang a Japanese song and spread it out in the future, would it have a bad influence? You also know that when it comes to Japanese people now It’s a big hatred. I feel that he likes Japan quite a bit, and he doesn’t hide it at all. Gai Yi was accused of being pro-Japanese by those patriotic students with excess enthusiasm. He doesn’t know if he can keep his current job. .”

Fang Yu has always known that Yiping thinks deeply and far away, and she doesn't know what bad influence it will have, but after hearing what Yiping said, she also feels that it is inappropriate.Just ask: "Then you tend not to learn Japanese?"