Why is first love so sweet?

Chapter 70 The Painter

On the day of departure, Sheng Yi didn't let Rong Yu see him off.

He hugged and said goodbye to Rong Yu in the courtyard, because he was nervous about the first exhibition of the work, he hugged very hard, "What if they don't like it?"

Rong Yu stroked his back with his palm from top to bottom to help him relieve his tension, "Don't be afraid, there is no one who will not like you."

"I mean my work." Sheng Yi said with a smile.

"Your work is you." Rong Yu said, "You will be the best painter."

Sheng Yi's heart calmed down leisurely.

He exhaled lightly, pushed Rong Yu away and got into the car, and waved his hand through the car window: "Wait for me to come back."

Rong Yu nodded: "Yeah."

Sheng Yi pretended to cry twice, and stretched out his hand from the car window: "Husband, I can't bear you. Why do we always have to separate."

Rong Yu shook his hand amusedly, "Don't pretend."

"Let's go." Sheng Yi laughed, blew a kiss to Rong Yu, and told him worriedly: "Obey, stay at home and rest, don't rush around."

"Take care of your own affairs first." Rong Yu said helplessly.

Ares whined a few times at Sheng Yi beside Rong Yu.

Sheng Yi said: "My dear son, take care of your father and don't let him enter the study."

As if he understood Sheng Yi's words, Ares barked responsibly.

The car slowly drove away from the courtyard, Rong Yu watched the car disappear at the end of the road, and took Ares for a walk.

Sitting alone in the car heading to the airport, Sheng Yi's expression became serious, and his mental state was a little tense.

After all, it was the first time that one's own work was formally tested, and this fateful moment was almost as important as the college entrance examination.

Even more important to Sheng Yi.

Ling also sent him a message on WeChat: [When will you be back? 】

Sheng Yi: [On the way [shaking]]

Ling Ye: [I thought you weren't coming back. 】

Sheng Yi: [How are you preparing? 】

Ling Ye: [You really know how to find time to go. These days, I have helped the teacher prepare the art exhibition together. I haven't slept for two days. 】

Sheng Yi: [I think you are too nervous to sleep, right? 】

Ling Ye: 【...Get the hell out of here.Send me the flight information, I'll catch up on sleep first. 】

Knowing that someone was as nervous as him, Sheng Yi felt a little better again.

When the plane landed in Sapporo, Ling also drove to pick him up, and took Sheng Yi directly to the exhibition hall, which was basically completed.

The huge and empty exhibition hall has three floors. Most of the exhibited painters' works have already been hung up. Sheng Yi's works have not been exhibited because they were submitted a little late.

The exhibition planners were still busy in the exhibition hall, and Sheng Yi and Ling also took a tour together.

With a wide variety of works in various styles, Sheng Yi discovered that there are too many talented people in this world.

Some works look like they have been honed for many years.

Talent and hard work don't seem to be rare things.

Sheng Yi's mentality became humble, as if he didn't care so much about the result.

Back at the wooden villa, Suzuki Miyuki had already made a lot of delicious food and waited for them. Seeing Sheng Yi, he greeted warmly: "You are finally back."

Tu Xinlai hugged Sheng Yi and said with a smile, "I just saw your work with other judges, and I was so surprised."

Sheng Yi patted his head embarrassingly: "I tried my best."

Yesterday, Sheng Yi's work was delivered by international express.

Teacher Tu received the call and went upstairs.

"A few of your paintings have been changed a lot." Ling Ye sat on the bar and ate a freshly fried tempura, squinted his eyes and turned to Sheng Yi and said, "Thank you for letting me know that love brains are also Can bring useful inspiration."

"Just tell me if you're envious." Sheng Yi snatched the shrimp from Ling Ye's hand and ate it.

Ling Ye: "Hehe."

"By the way, I have some good news for you." Sheng Yi raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, and slapped Ling Ye's arm.

Ling also clicked his tongue and moved his arms away.

"Yang Yue..." Sheng Yi dragged his voice deliberately, and took the French fries and ketchup from Michelle, "Thank you, sister Michelle."

Miyuki put the mayonnaise in front of him again, and looked at him: "Xiao Yi seems to be getting fatter."

"I'm really fat?!" Sheng Yi gasped, and hurriedly took out his phone to take a picture.

"I used to be too thin, but now I'm just right and look very healthy." Meixue said.

"Why didn't I see that I was getting fat..." Sheng Yi touched his face in confusion.

Ling also waited for a long time, couldn't help but glance at it, and brought the topic back: "Did you see her?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yi picked up a French fries and dipped it in mayonnaise, and said, "She doesn't look very good."

Ling also froze for a moment, and slowly lowered his gaze, "Why not?"

Sheng Yi shook his head and sighed: "The child is under too much pressure to study, and those with heavy dark circles."

"..." Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a sidelong glance at Sheng Yi, "What's the good news?"

"Don't worry, she will never come to harass you again." Sheng Yi patted Ling Ye's shoulder: "She forgot about you."

Ling Ye: "..."

Sheng Yi also vividly described the conversation at that time to him.

Seeing Ling Ye's increasingly ugly expression, Miyuki couldn't help but snigger beside her.

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yi was aroused by Ling Ye's "poor" appearance, and kindly persuaded him: "If you don't want to know whether you like her or not, she will really forget you in the Arctic Ocean."

Ling also took a sip of water in silence and looked at the phone hesitantly.

"It's understandable when someone hasn't got the key." As someone who has experienced it, Sheng Yi enlightened him with experience: "But you'd better figure it out quickly, otherwise you will regret that you wasted so much time in the future."

Miyuki was wiping the dishes in the kitchen, and she agreed, "Xiao Yi is right, the right age to fall in love is only a few years."

Ling also squeezed the water glass tightly, and said unbearably: "Can you be quiet for a while."

After Tu Xinlai made the phone call, Sheng Yi was called on the second floor: "Xiao Yi, come here."

"Okay." Sheng Yi hurriedly got up and ran up the stairs, and while going up the stairs, he still didn't forget to turn his head to encourage him: "Come on, boy."

"..." Ling also closed his eyes.

Tu Xinlai said to Sheng Yi in the study: "I still hope that you can exhibit that work, after all, this is a rare opportunity. Of course, your current works are also very good, it depends on your choice."

Sheng Yi hesitated for a long time, and said, "I want to ask Rong Yu first."

"Yes, as long as the decision is made before the exhibition is held." Tuxin Lewen said: "Do you know why that work is so popular with me?"

Sheng Yi shook his head.

Picking up the coffee, Tuxinlai said with relief, "I saw your self in that painting."

his ego?

Sheng Yi was stunned.

"All along, your growth rate is indeed unmatched by others." Tuxinlai said, "but you should also realize that most of the time, you are still creating according to my guidance. Even if I no longer guide you , you are still trapped under my influence."

Tuxinlai: "Only in that painting, you completely obeyed your own state of mind."

"..." Sheng Yi fell into deep thought.

Picking up the coffee cup, Tuxinlai said with a smile: "My first work recognized by the world was created at the moment when I broke the shackles on myself."

Sheng Yi thought of the painting that made Teacher Tu famous overnight. It was indeed a historic masterpiece that Teacher Tu himself had been unable to break through so far.

"Works of art can allow human beings to escape the laws of nature and see themselves clearly. It is a miracle created by human beings with themselves." Tuxinlei looked at him meaningfully: "If that great love can affect more people, why? To love only one person?"

Hearing this, Sheng Yi suddenly understood.

His eyes brightened: "I see, thank you teacher!"

Tuxinlai nodded with a smile.

Sheng Yi immediately ran out of the study.

Back in the room, Sheng Yi sent a video to Rong Yu.

Sheng Yi only said one thing at the beginning, and Rong Yu agreed with his decision.

Knowing that the art exhibition will be the day after tomorrow, Rong Yu said that he will send the paintings over tonight.

"Thank you." Sheng Yi was deeply moved, his eyes flickering.

I wanted to say something more, but felt that there was nothing more to say.

If there is only one person in the world who can understand him, it is Rong Yu.

Rong Yu smiled in the video: "Wait for me."

"En!" Sheng Yi nodded happily.

That night Sheng Yi went to the airport to pick up Rong Yu, first gave him a big hug, buried his face in Rong Yu's shoulder, and said seriously again: "Thank you."

Rong Yu still had a clean and windy aura, holding the perfectly protected drawing board in one hand, and wrapped his arms around Sheng Yi's waist with the other: "Okay, submit the painting quickly."

What Sheng Yi was happiest about was that Rong Yu could also come to participate in this art exhibition, and he excitedly brought Rong Yu back to the wooden villa.

Rong Yu cherished the painting and handed it to Tu Xinlai, "Please."

Tuxinlai patted his arm: "Thank you."

"I didn't do anything." Rong Yu looked at Sheng Yi: "He is the one who created the miracle."

Seeing this painting at the first sight, Rong Yu knew that this painting could not belong to him alone.

So he was already ready to share this love with the world.

Sheng Yi and Rong Yu looked at each other and smiled.

On the first day of the official opening of the "New Era" art exhibition, a painting called "You" caused a sensation in the art world.

Almost all the art media in the world that day were occupied by this work.

Everyone who stopped in front of the painting couldn't look away for a long time.

In the still blue picture, the ray of red presents a different look to everyone, forming a secondary interactive creation between the viewer and the artwork.

Because of this painting, many people remembered their long-lost pure love, and their eyes were moist.

This art exhibition also has a panoramic 3D viewing exhibition on the Internet, and art lovers from all over the world can see each work through the Internet.

Countless netizens were attracted by this painting with great explosive power, and directly sent "You" to the hot search.

Most works of art are difficult to appreciate by the general public.

But this work has broken the boundaries of aesthetics, allowing ordinary people to be strongly moved by it.

People began to wonder about the artist behind this great work.

Every time there is an innovative art exhibition in the world, one or two great new artists will be born.

Because of the popularization of art education, this "New Era" art exhibition, which changes the art world, has also attracted worldwide attention.

For the first time on the world stage, Sheng Yi didn't think too much about the result.

He just wants to step onto the real dream stage and discover more possibilities.

But fate brought him more.

Inevitably, when Sheng Yi's name hit the trending searches, he was Tu Xinlai's student.

Sheng Yi had expected it a long time ago, and he was willing to be treated like this.

It was one of the luckiest things in his life to have such an amazing teacher.

But the situation is much better than he imagined.

Netizens still discuss his works more. As a student of the great contemporary painter Tuxinlai, it is only a subsidiary glory in the eyes of the public.

The results of the Art Examination of the Academy of Fine Arts of B University were officially released that night.

Netizens were surprised to find that Sheng Yi's name appeared at the top of the list with the highest score.

[! ! !This is the legendary proud son of heaven, right? 】

[I haven't studied art appreciation, but it made me cry again, and I was inexplicably moved [tears]]

[I have seen him!We are in the same examination room!I saw him finish the exam in half an hour!Absolute God! 】

[My sister is a volunteer at an art exhibition, can you believe that someone is willing to spend 2000 million to buy a painting by a new artist? 】

【What?Already sold?No, I still want to see it! 】

[It’s not for sale, the artist said that this work already has an owner, but it will be exhibited if there is a chance in the future. 】

【God, all the works of this artist are dancing on my aesthetic! 】

[You haven't discovered Huadian, this artist is only 21 years old!And good!he!mom!handsome! 】

【I'm direct, hi husband~】

[B University's new generation of school grass is scheduled. 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooful. 】

[At this level, you should be admitted without taking the culture test, right? 】

……

Having been interviewed uninterrupted all day, Sheng Yi felt that he had finished talking for a lifetime, and all his energy and blood had been exhausted.

In the era of global informationization, becoming famous only needs a moment of information explosion.

Sheng Yi still couldn't adapt to the intense attention, so he went to the lounge to hide after finishing an interview.

Ling Ye's work has also received a lot of attention. When he came to the lounge to find Sheng Yi to celebrate, he was stalked by reporters.

Sheng Yi quietly opened a crack in the door to see if there were any reporters outside, and dragged him away with one hand.

Shocked for a moment, Sheng Yi was tightly embraced into a clear embrace.

Rong Yu put a peaked cap on Sheng Yi, pinched the back of his neck, looked at him with lowered eyes and smiled, and said, "Great artist, work is over?"

"Xiao Yu." Sheng Yi saw Rong Yu's eyes brighten up, and happily rushed forward to hug him.

Over there, Ling Ye was still dealing with the reporter coolly, and gave Rong Yu a look.

"Go out first." Rong Yu took Sheng Yi's hand and walked through the dedicated passageway where no one was there, and quickly left the exhibition hall.

Getting into the car in the underground parking lot, Tuxinlai turned around in the front seat and said with a gratified smile, "Thank you for your hard work, the teacher made headlines again today."

Sheng Yi blushed excitedly after realizing it, and said with embarrassment: "It's all thanks to you."

Rong Yu helped Sheng Yi take off his hat, straightened his messy hair, and said with a smile, "Wait and celebrate."

"Can I drink today?" Sheng Yi needed alcohol to calm down.

"You can have an extra drink." Rong Yu said.

"Yes!" Sheng Yi clenched his fists, "Why doesn't Ling come down?"

After a while, Ling Ye came out of the elevator coolly and sat in the driver's seat: "Which store are you going to?"

"I've made an order." Rong Yu mentioned a well-known local traditional Japanese restaurant.

Although Rong Yu said that he only asked Sheng Yi to drink one more drink, but seeing Sheng Yi's completely relaxed appearance, he didn't have the heart to stop him, so he indulged him to drink a lot of wine soft-heartedly.

Ling Ye was also under a lot of pressure during this time, and was also a little drunk.

But compared to Sheng Yi, Ling Ye's drunkenness was just slightly drunk.

"Xiao Yu, give me your hand." Sheng Yi's neck and ears were flushed, and he took Rong Yu's hand drunkenly.

Rong Yu had a bad intuition, looked at Sheng Yi's flushed collarbone and hazy eyes, and passed his hand helplessly, already guessing what he was going to do.

Ling Ye was chatting and joking with Teacher Tu and Mei Xue, while Sheng Yi was here concentrating on drawing watches for Rong Yu.

"What do you want?" Sheng Yi raised his head and asked seriously.

Sheng Yi didn't say that he would draw a "tattoo" for him, Rong Yu was already very relieved, leaning back on the tatami and looking at him, he said, "You like it."

Sheng Yi's body swayed uncontrollably, and after concentrating for a few seconds, he took a pen and drew a cartoon children's watch on Rong Yu's clean wrist.

After painting, he lay down on the table and drew one for himself, muttering in a low voice: "I want to wear the same style as you..."

Rong Yu lowered his eyes to admire the tens of millions of watches on his wrist, and said to himself with a smile: "It's not bad, I can stay for a few more days."

After Sheng Yi finished drawing his watch, he stuck it to Rong Yu's wrist, and smiled at him childishly, "It fits well."

Rong Yu's eyes darkened, and he calmly matched his childishness: "Transform."

Sheng Yi laughed, fell into his arms, and complained irrelevantly: "Little friend, how old are you?"

"No more drinking." Rong Yu pinched his face.

Sheng Yi was already asleep.

Rong Yu's downcast eyes became soft, he stroked up Sheng Yi's forehead hair, and gently stroked his smooth forehead with his thumb

After the celebration banquet was over, Rong Yu paid the bill, arranged hotels in Sapporo city for everyone, and called several cars to pick them up.

After settling down the others, he helped the wobbly Sheng Yi out to get some air.

Sheng Yi saw a three-colored cat at the door of the store, and let go of Rong Yu to say hello to the cat: "Little cat, hello."

The fat three-colored cat raised its tail and rubbed its head against Sheng Yi's leg flatteringly.

Sheng Yimeng was so heartbroken that she hugged the Sanhuamao and said to Rong Yu with bright eyes, "We'll take it back and make it a younger sister for Ares."

Rong Yu put his hands in his coat pockets, glanced at the cat bowl outside the store, and said, "You can't steal other people's cats."

"No." Sheng Yi's cheeks were drunk, he pursed his lips and stomped his feet, "I want it."

Sanhuamao jumped out of Sheng Yi's arms and got into the bushes.

"Look, you made my sister go away!" Sheng Yi sat down angrily on the ground, turned his head away: "It's all your fault."

Rong Yu sighed softly, walked over and stretched out his hand, "Get up, the ground is cold."

Sheng Yi said angrily, "Get my sister back."

Rong Yu looked at Sheng Yi amusedly for a few seconds, squatted down in front of Sheng Yi, Rong Yu lifted his chin with a finger, and said in a cold voice: "I can't find it, you can make another one."

"That's fine too..." Sheng Yi put his arms around Rong Yu's neck coquettishly, "Quick, let's give birth to a younger sister."

Rong Yu picked up Sheng Yiheng and walked towards the car, reminding: "You said it yourself."

"Hmm." Sheng Yi narrowed his eyes with blurred vision, bit Rong Yu's neck, and said vaguely, "Ares must be very happy."

Returning to the property that Rong Yu bought earlier in Sapporo, Sheng Yi was thrown into the large bathtub with warm water including his clothes.

Sheng Yi suddenly woke up, and subconsciously reached out to grab something.

A second before his head was about to sink into the water, a hand firmly supported his head.

Rong Yu grabbed Sheng Yi's arm around his neck, lowered his head and fervently bit and licked Sheng Yi's lips, and casually threw Sheng Yi's wet clothes on the floor tiles.

"Wait..." Sheng Yi's voice was blocked, and the mellow aroma of sake filled the tip of his tongue.

The body couldn't stop sliding in the water, which made Sheng Yi a little flustered, grabbing the edge of the bathtub and trying to get up.

Rong Yu clasped Sheng Yi's shoulders to prevent him from escaping, and gently pressed the back of his neck with warm fingers.

Sheng Yijiu woke up a little, and raised his eyes a little dizzily.

Rong Yu's dark eyes were deeper than ever, the white shirt on his body was soaked in water, revealing the sexy and clear outline of chest muscles and abdominal muscles, his forehead hair was also wet, messy on his long eyelashes.

The drops of water slid down the Adam's apple and slender neck to the collarbone, and finally flowed into the collar of the two-buttoned shirt.

Sheng Yi was dumbfounded.

Instantly felt dry mouth, swollen nose, almost nosebleed.

This kind of prosperity is too much to desire...

Rong Yu supported his back with one hand, leaned down again, rubbed his earlobe lightly with his teeth, and whispered in his ear, "Make it up to me."

Sheng Yi was about to melt into Rong Yu's embrace, clinging to his back tightly, his wet eyelashes blurred the bathroom light.

"it is good."

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