The medicine jar is loved and abused

"You, you..."

Shen Ning: "?"

???

us?Then what?keep going.

Shen Ning was still waiting for her to have an attack, but Mother Xie suddenly stopped midway.

The boy was at a loss for a moment, how did he react to this?Don't give half of your emotions, my acting skills are not good enough to "respond to the situation".

With a bitter face, Shen Ning tried to give a response, but before he could speak, Xie Yin strode over with a cold face, and pulled Shen Ning into his arms.

Shen Ning took a deep breath of cold air, his stiff bones creaked, and he fell limply on Xie Yin's body.Xie Yin supported his body calmly, buried his face in his chest, and faced his parents coldly.

"You frightened him."

Who is scaring whom? !

Mother Xie pinched her fingertips to regain her senses, and said displeasedly, "Is that how you talk to your parents?"

"It was you who didn't respect me first. If you respected me, you wouldn't scare a kid who hasn't entered society behind my back."

The "little friend" was trembling in his arms, his face was pale, and his eyes were drooping with tears, and there were two drops of transparent liquid in the corners of his eyes that were about to fall.

Xie's mother was stunned, the acting was so good, those who didn't know thought she was doing something to him.

Xie Yin's expression moved slightly, showing a distressed expression, and kissed the boy on the forehead, and after a while, he rubbed the tip of his nose very affectionately, with his lips under the corner of his tearful eyes, gently licking away the drop of water .

Shen Ning was startled, and looked up at Xie Yin.Xie Yin looked away very naturally, looked at Xie's father and mother again and said:

"It's okay, we'll go back."

"You, Xie Yin!"

Xie Yin turned around coldly, firmly wrapped his arms around the waist of the "lover", and walked out of the lounge step by step slowly.

Until walking out of the lounge, Shen Ning:

"Mr. Xie, did you just now?"

Xie Yin looked at him very naturally: "What's wrong?"

"......nothing."

Shen Ning was very uncomfortable with tears in his eyes, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his wrist, but was stopped by Xie Yin.The man took out his handkerchief from his handbag and said:

"Look up."

Shen Ning raised his chin, and let the man wipe off the water from the corner of his eyes with a natural expression.

......

......

Shen Ning rested for several days before slowly recovering, and in a blink of an eye it was the day Xie Yin said.

The wife of the foreign exhibitor is also a Chinese, about forty years old, with an elegant and outstanding temperament.

It was probably because she had a natural liking for women of this age group and maternal temperament. Shen Ning liked this lady very much when she saw her, and her words were quite close, which saved Xie Yin a lot of foreshadowing.

This lady also studied oil painting in the past, but after she got married and had children, she became unfamiliar. Oil painting was not popular in her place. This time, she heard that there was a huge oil painting art exchange event in Haicheng, so she came here to see the grand occasion.

Shen Ning showed a very professional attitude, first chatted with her along the way, and then introduced to her the activities of this oil painting exhibition.Although Shen Ning is not a woman and can't do the wife's diplomatic work, but he is young and well-behaved. The foreign businessman's wife treats him as her junior, and the two get along very well.

On the other side of the car, the foreign merchant laughed loudly and said:

"After I went back, I told my wife about Mr. Xie kicking someone over for a beauty. My wife was very interested in Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie's children. It happened that you were holding an event here, so I brought her along. .”

Xie Yin smiled and said nothing, and after a while, he talked about some things that had nothing to do with business.While Shao Zhengjue was in the middle of talking nonsense with the foreign businessman, Xie Yin turned his head slightly and looked at the boy on the other side of the road.Through the transparent car window, the boy's face was full of excitement, and he would point fingers when he talked about important points, his eyes were full of admiration.

The oil painting exhibition hosted by Haicheng celebrities Mr. and Mrs. Qin aims to promote the exchange of domestic oil painters and promote the development of domestic oil painting.The half-month event not only exhibited major oil paintings, but also domestic famous oil painters came to give speeches and communicate together every day, and also attracted many painters who have not yet emerged.

In addition, there is another competition. Although this competition is not of an official nature, but because the judges are quite important, it also arouses the hearts of many painters. If my paintings can be seen by everyone, maybe I will go all the way to the top .

So, in general, the event is still very lively.

It was noon when the foreign couple arrived. They had lunch on the private plane, and went straight to the exhibition hall when they arrived. At around [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the exhibition hall was full of people. Several people entered through the VIP passage, and there were people there Come forward to entertain.

"Mr. Xie, I heard that you brought your friends here, it really makes me shine."

Mrs. Qin was still enthusiastic, Xie Yinwen smiled softly and said:

"Madam was joking, I just brought two friends over."

"Mr. Xie is my old friend. Your friend is my friend. Yuyan, please treat Mr. Xie well."

A beautiful woman beside her said yes, she had met this lady at Mrs. Qin's dinner before, she was sitting next to her, and she was very close to her.After Mrs. Qin left, Miss Yuyan smiled and said:

"Mr. Shang, Mrs. Shang, hello. I'm Qiao Yuyan. Let me be your tour guide today and accompany you to the exhibition hall."

The foreigner repeatedly waved his hands and said, "I don't understand this art. I'd better take a quick walk around with brother Xie to see what's new. Take your time, take your time."

The foreign businessman's wife also smiled and said, "Forget it, ignore him. Miss Qiao, just take me shopping, Xiao Ning, you have to go with me."

Shen Ning smiled and said, "Of course I'm with Madam."

Qiao Yuyan seemed to see Shen Ning just now, a trace of complexity flashed across her pretty face, and she quickly recovered.

In terms of understanding of the whole event, including the exhibition, Shen Ning is naturally inferior to Qiao Yuyan who is the organizer. Qiao Yuyan herself is also very cheerful and lively. She doesn't have a strong air of a big lady, but is very topical. The quotations, coupled with the understanding of oil painting itself, are enough to make anyone who is interested in oil painting listen with gusto.

"This painting of a girl looking at the sunset is an outstanding landscape oil painting in recent years, and it is no less inferior to some foreign masters...does Mr. Shen think so?"

As if noticing his absence and worried that he would feel left out, the young and bright lady deliberately threw the topic to him.

Shen Ning returned a smile: "Yes."

Mrs. Shang praised: "Miss Qiao really knows a lot."

Qiao Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. Although it wasn't a toothless smile, it was bright and noble.The snow-white neck with a string of pink pearl necklaces became more and more graceful, as if he had gained something from his dull answers.

In fact, it's not that Shen Ning doesn't understand Qiao Yuyan's psychology. The person he likes has been taken away, and he is still a person who seems to have no merits. It's haunting my chest all the time.

If you beat your rival by one point, your self-confidence will recover by one point.From a psychological point of view, it should be so.

When Shen Ning became Xie Yin's "lover", he was ready to be hated by others. Anyway, whether it was him or Qiao Yuyan who made Mrs. Shang happy, it was right to be happy.

Shen Ning was just happy and at ease, and slowly fell behind the two ladies. His eyes were attracted by a painting hanging on the wall, and he walked over involuntarily.The title of this painting is "Hometown". In the center of the painting is a barren land where the golden autumn has passed and the winter has not yet arrived. The land is not barren, and some traces of water and weeds can be seen between the fields.The sky is a tone deeper than azure blue, and there is no cloud in the entire sky, only this indigo dome reflects the boundless fields below.

Those who were admiring the painting saw him staring at the painting foolishly, and said:

"Chen Cangnan is the mainstay of the Rural School in recent years. He was born in the countryside of Northwest China and went out to work without completing formal education. It has been conservatively praised, and last year a painting was sold for tens of millions."

"Yes." Shen Ning replied noncommittally.

He put his eyes back on the painting again, perhaps because of his lack of emotion for his hometown. He did not feel nostalgia for his hometown in this painting, but he felt a strong feeling of being imprisoned, and wanted to break this prison. The mood of "his" cage is so urgent that the sky changes color.

He looked around for a while, and was about to move back to the team when he saw two men beside the two women. The relationship between the two could be distinguished at a glance. The words are as prominent as they are shown on TV.And that "eldest young master" obviously lived up to his playful appearance, and his words and expressions seemed to be making the two ladies unhappy.

"Miss Qiao is really a good helper for Mrs. Qin. Her capable appearance is attractive. How about having a light meal together after get off work?"

There was a layer of ice between Qiao Yuyan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, it was really "cold as ice", and such a cold appearance made some playboys feel even more itchy.

"Miss Joe..."

"I told you I'm not going."

"Don't be so cold..."

The man's hand was only halfway out, before he even touched the hair of the beauty, he was stopped halfway.

A young man interjected: "Excuse me, what are you doing to my tour guide lady?"

The man withdrew his hand, looked at Shen Ning displeasedly, raised his chin and said, "Who are you?"

"The guest of Mrs. Qin's event." Shen Ning took a step forward. He was not tall, but he was enough to cover the two women behind him.

The handsome and elegant young man looked cold and reserved, as if he was looking at the two men in front of him, but he didn't seem to take them seriously.

"I'm a guest in this exhibition hall. Ms. Qiao was entrusted to introduce the exhibits to me. You are here to harass my tour guide. Can I think you are infringing my rights?"

The man's gaze sized him up. This event was held on a grand scale, and many famous people from Haicheng came to join him. It would not be surprising to meet some big shots occasionally.The young man in front of him described himself as dignified, his tone was distant and arrogant, and the middle-aged woman behind him also had an elegant demeanor, maybe he really had something behind him.

The man's gaze changed a few times, and instead of continuing to look at Shen Ning, he turned his gaze to Qiao Yuyan behind him.It seemed that because she had humiliated herself, the man's attitude towards Qiao Yuyan was no longer as "gentle" as before.

"Miss Qiao, I remember that you and Gao Fei went to the United States to study together, but Gao Fei became Master Zhu Donglai's apprentice, but you left the school after graduation."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. With Ms. Qiao's family background, she can run a gallery if she can't be a painter."

Qiao Yuyan's complexion changed. She went to study in the United States but could not follow the path of being a painter. This has always been a pain in her heart.If the man speaks out in public at this time, it is tantamount to embarrassing her face to face.Qiao Yuyan bit her lip, her face pale.

"Excuse me, the Gao Fei you mentioned is the artist of the painting at the door when you first came in?"

A disrespectful male voice came out leisurely, and the young man standing in front of the two ladies had a bit of contempt on his reserved face, and said lightly:

"I just read it, and it's not very good. It seems that even the master sometimes misses it."

"But it's true. When the master selected people, most of them had good basic skills. How could he think that they would make mediocre progress in the future and ruin his reputation?"

"You—" the man said angrily, "Why do you say that, can you understand paintings?"

"I just don't understand." Shen Ning was unmoved at all, and continued:

"Then how many paintings has he sold? How much is a painting? Is it 100 million? Oh, 100 million is too much to despise Master Zhu. After all, is his apprentice 500 million?"

The man's face turned pale for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He just graduated not long ago, how could he become famous so quickly."

Shen Ning: "Really? I heard that a man named Li Changya sold a painting abroad not long ago, and the transaction price was 150 million US dollars."

The man suppressed his voice and shouted: "Li Changya is an oil painting genius that can be counted in recent decades..."

Shen Ning: "I don't know oil painting, so can't it be so expensive?"

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and even the air slowed down between the two confronting men. Passers-by turned to look at them suspiciously, and the security guards who maintained order in the exhibition hall also noticed it.

In the end, the younger youth took half a step back and said:

"Sir, are you leaving by yourself, or should I ask you to leave?"

......

Seeing the back of the man leaving in despair, Qiao Yuyan didn't come back to her senses for a long time. She looked at Shen Ning with a complicated expression. The latter's expression eased after the man left, and looked at the two ladies gently, smiling. When I got up, two small dimples appeared on my face:

"I didn't control my emotions well just now, won't it cause trouble to Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Yuyan pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "No, thank you."

"Hahaha Xiao Ning did a good job. Although Miss Qiao is capable, she still has too little experience in dealing with men. Auntie will tell you..."

Mrs. Shang gave Shen Ning an appreciative glance, then turned to Qiao Yuyan to teach her the skills of dealing with men.Shen Ning couldn't listen to these words, and quarreling was exhausting, so he went to a lounge to sit down, and poured himself a glass of water.

However, you can always trust the itinerary of an abusive hero. Not long after Shen Ning sat down, a boy quietly sat beside him.

Shen Ning was slightly startled, the main reason was that Yu Jingyan obviously didn't like him very much, if it was Zhan Bai or Du Mingzhou, he would understand it, but Yu Jingyan did not understand what he said.

Yu Jingyan seemed to understand his thoughts, and said coldly: "It's just that I hate the people at other tables."

Shen Ning looked around, because today is the third day of the exhibition, the exhibition hall is overcrowded, and the rest room is full of people. The other tables are either middle-aged businessmen who started in their forties, or they have written "I am the young master" all over their faces. "The dissolute young man, in comparison, he, Shen Ning, is barely within the tolerable range.

Shen Ning decided to maintain a friendly relationship with him as a table maker without interfering with each other.He picked up the brochure on the table and opened it casually:

"Li Changya is a talented painter who has only emerged in the oil painting field in the past two years. He is not only famous in China, but also enjoys a reputation internationally. He is praised as the leader of the new generation of painters in Europe, which is rare in China. But , the only regret is that he is a Chinese, strictly speaking, he is not Chinese."

Shen Ning flicked the book slightly, he just turned to this page by chance, so he doesn't need any special introduction, by the way, doesn't Yu Jingyan dislike herself?

Yu Jingyan saw through his heart again, and said coldly:

"Just a few words."

"What are you doing at the art exhibition?" As soon as he asked, his expression tightened suddenly, as if he was afraid that he would hear some answer that would ruin his three views, his expression tightened, and he said:

"You didn't come here with Xie Yin, did you? In order to accompany him, you played the role of a wife. Even if you are not interested in oil painting at all, you have to look at paintings that you don't understand and listen to other people's paintings all day long. Say things you don't understand."

His expression was as if if he said "yes", his whole being would collapse.

Shen Ning didn't hate him, and didn't want to disgust him on purpose, and said:

"No, I'm very interested in oil painting."

"Really?" Yu Jingyan doubted, "Do you understand?"

"Understandable."

"Really?" Yu Jingyan still looked skeptical, he stood up and said, "Since you understand, let's go to see Li Changya's paintings together.

Shen Ning was indeed interested in this young genius praised at home and abroad, so he followed him there.

Li Changya's paintings are placed in a separate exhibition hall, which shows that the specifications are different, because it has not been two years since he became famous, and his works are not many, and the paintings of other masters in China are exhibited together with him.

Li Changya is a typical neoclassical school of painting. His works are full of quiet and elegant beauty. The whole work is highly perfect, with delicate and soft brushstrokes.In the two paintings, a young girl is standing by the stream to fetch water. His soft and gentle composition almost compares the young girl to an elf, giving people a strong sense of tranquility and timelessness.

The other painting is more intense.A girl in equestrian attire stands in front of a steed. Although she has not got on the horse yet, and even this painting only shows her back view, the strong desire to conquer and determination that is about to rush out of the painting are very impressive. shocked.Neoclassicism pursues tranquility, elegance and classicism, and restrains sensibility with rationality. The connotation of this painting has deviated from neoclassicism, but the brushstrokes and the depiction of the girl's figure are still within the category of neoclassicism.

There is some basis for the public to judge Li Changya as the genius with the most potential in painting skills and artistic creativity in recent years.

Yu Jingyan was also full of praise for these two paintings, raised her chin and said, "How about it, isn't it shocking?"

"Yep."

Shen Ning stayed in front of the painting for a while, and continued to walk around to watch the works of other masters.

Yu Jingyan acted as his tour guide, and introduced him when she was interested.It was rare for the two to get along harmoniously. They were about to walk to the next exhibition hall when they suddenly heard a commotion.In the large exhibition hall in the middle, a group of people crowded together, pushing in one by one, and people from other exhibition halls flocked towards that end.

Yu Jingyan grabbed a person: "What's the matter?"

"Not sure, it seems that some master has arrived."

"Master?" Yu Jingyan let go of her hand. There are only a few real masters of oil painting in China. This activity is very vigorous, and many important figures have been invited to sit here, but I don't know who is here.

Yu Jingyan didn't like to join in the fun and just watched from a distance.

On the other side, as Mrs. Qin stepped forward, the crowd finally parted ways, and in the middle of the crowd, a hale and hearty old man was smiling at everyone.His face is full of ruddy, and he is tall and tall, about 1.8 meters tall. Although his hair is half white, he still does not change his spiritual appearance.

It was as if Shen Ning had been struck by thousands of lightning bolts, and he couldn't move for an instant. Memories were forced into his brain like a high-speed turbine, making his eyes blank in a short time.

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"Baby, come, this is mother's teacher, that is your grandpa teacher, come, call me grandpa teacher."

"Ningning, I'm going to see the teacher this week, remember to finish your homework."

"The teacher is sick, Ning Ning, you stay at home obediently, I can't take you to the hospital, let auntie inform us in time if you need anything..."

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"Mother."

"grandfather."

The author has something to say:

Start Xiaoshen's career line.

Probably everyone can see what Xiao Shen is going to do, and urgently recruit a good friend who studies art, as long as you are willing to teach me, we will be good friends who have never met before!

And take this opportunity to adjust the update time to 8:[-] in the morning, except for adding changes, usually at this time