When Jing Nianxun graduated at the age of 22, he held his own solo exhibition and became one of the youngest outstanding artists in the history of the Academy of Fine Arts.
The other two are her parents - Jing Shihui and Ding Wanluo.
The art exhibition not only includes Jing Nianxun's personal works, but also lists a special area where her parents' works that have been buried deep in the attic of the Academy of Fine Arts are displayed.In the name of her adopted daughter, she brought these treasures back to the sky and gave them a new look.
The art exhibition not only came to some students of the Academy of Fine Arts, famous artists, but also some entrepreneurs interested in art.
"Have you heard that the Ai family is the organizer of this time?"
Under a painting, two staff members began to chat furtively while entertaining guests.
"The Ai family? Isn't the Ai family engaged in financial securities? Why are you interested in these sunny things?" Another staff member was very surprised.
The Ai family has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and its new successor, the young lady of the Ai family, has turned the entire city of A upside down with sophistication and maturity. heard.
But every time they hear the word Aijia, they will give them an impression that strangers should not get close to them. How could they suddenly join the art world?
The staff member blinked, lowered his head mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "I heard something, and I will tell you secretly, so please don't talk about it—the heir of the Ai family, that eldest lady, and Teacher Jing has a leg."
The people who heard this couldn't help being taken aback, they screamed repeatedly, and their mouths were quickly covered.
"She is coming!"
The eldest lady of the Ai family they called, Ai Xiaoyu, was stepping on 7 cm diamond-encrusted black high heels and a noble and elegant black evening dress long skirt, and her eyes were lingering on the paintings on the walls.On weekdays, it is often said that Miss Ai's aura is arrogant and stern, and her eyes are like a sharp blade piercing her opponent.
But this time she was always smiling, as if the paintings on the wall were not cold paint and ink, but her real lover.
After Ai Xiaoyu looked at all the paintings completely, she walked steadily past the gazes of the crowd and walked straight to the hall deep in the exhibition.
The hall was already bustling with many people, and celebrities from all walks of life gathered together, waiting for the upcoming auction.
Although Jing Nianxun is well-known, but after all, she is young and lacks qualifications, so it is naturally impossible for the painting to be auctioned to be hers alone.Some other famous graduates and alumni of the Academy of Fine Arts entrusted this auction to display their works. The reputation of the largest art university in the country has attracted many famous artists in the art world, turning Jing Nianxun's solo exhibition into a A friendly tea party.
Ai Xiaoyu sat down in the box. In front of the box was her number plate and the name of the Ai Group, representing the entire Ai family.
The previous auction went smoothly, Ai Xiaoyu has been drinking tea calmly, watching a box on the top floor of the auction.
A moving figure could be vaguely seen there, and she knew that Jing Nianxun was inside.
The finale is an oil painting by Ding Wanluo, Jing Nianxun's adoptive mother.
Over the years, the paintings and sculptures of Ding Wanluo and Jing Shihui have been gradually discovered by the art world. Many people are very sad to know that they missed a pair of talents, but both of them have left.As a result, these remaining paintings have become treasures, and they will definitely cause a huge sensation at the end of the auction.
"30 million!"
First a young voice shouted out, Ai Xiaoyu looked in the direction of the voice and frowned slightly.The man's surname is Liu, and he is one of Jing Nianxun's competitors in the Academy of Fine Arts. If Jing Nianxun has always been the first in his grade, then he is the second in his grade. He has always hated Jing Nianxun's great success at such a young age. endlessly.
Apart from being jealous, self-motivated, and showing off, this person doesn't seem to have any special characteristics. The only characteristic is that his family background is not bad.
He wanted to take a picture of Jing Nianxun's mother this time, he was definitely humiliating Jing Nianxun.
Ai Xiaoyu offered the price: "35."
There were also several voices who raised the price, and the man seemed anxious, and immediately quoted: "45."
"45 million!"
There was a lot of noise off the field, and the people present were all young artists, which was not a small number for them.
"45 million, the first time!"
"the second time!"
Before the host said "the third time", Ai Xiaoyu gave a new price: "50."
This time, the price was increased by another [-] yuan, and everyone turned their attention to this side, seeing that it was the Ai family, and the rumors circulating in private seemed to be confirmed to some extent.
The prodigal son of the Liu family gritted his teeth, unwilling to lose to Ai Xiaoyu here.He didn't listen to the assistant's dissuasion, and he raised the price again: "51!"
The price of 50 was enough for him to go home and be beaten by the old man. He didn't dare to add more, so he could only add [-] first.He is sure that Ai Xiaoyu will continue to increase the price, after all, there is only an extra price of [-], so he must be very unwilling to give up...
Ai Xiaoyu was not reconciled, she sneered, cupped her fists and mocked, "Congratulations, Mr. Liu."
The prodigal son was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he was being tricked!
Ai Xiaoyu raised the price again and again, just to make the price too high, so that he could spend an extra 21 yuan!
Just to buy a painting that he wasn't interested in at all!
It's a pity that the final decision was made, and it was too late for him to repent. The 51 yuan was in vain, and it was inevitable that he would suffer flesh and blood when he went back.
At night, Ai Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, thinking of the scene of that bastard from the Liu family being beaten, she couldn't stop laughing.
Jing Nianxun was beating her back and shoulders, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier unconsciously, and he muttered: "You really... know how to cheat others, this painting is obviously nothing in the library, I still have a lot more .”
Ai Xiaoyu: "Hahaha. Aren't you very happy too?"
Although Jing Nianxun felt that this was not good, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.That kid from the Liu family always tripped her up, and every time it was Ai Xiaoyu who came to the rescue...
Her girlfriend is really nice.
He is the best and best person in the world.
Jing Nianxun exerted force unconsciously, and pinched a light red mark on his shoulder, Ai Xiaoyu turned over in a low voice, and said coquettishly: "I'm so good, is there any reward? "
Jing Nianxun blushed and said, "Didn't it just be yesterday..."
"What are you thinking, I want to eat the Coke chicken wings you made."
Ai Xiaoyu begged with a smile: "I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat..."
Jing Nianxun said helplessly, "Okay."
The sizzling sound of the cooking pot was heard in the kitchen, and the chicken wings that had been washed and drained were tossing in the oil pan, turning golden and crispy, and the aroma of the chicken wafted through the nostrils.
Jing Nianxun's culinary skills have improved rapidly, although Ai Xiaoyu can cook a lot, but most of the time he is too lazy to do it, so the kitchen has gradually become Jing Nianxun's territory, and Ai Xiaoyu is responsible for washing and ordering dishes on the side. She wears an apron and does chores.
The kitchen is not big, and it will be crowded together from time to time, but it is such a small space that makes it feel more warm.
After they were done, they talked about the future while eating the meal they cooked with their own hands.
Ai Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, went to find a map in the cabinet in the room.
The tick marks on the map indicate the places you have been to, and the circles are the destinations you plan to travel to.These locations are the ones left by Ding Wanluo and Jing Shihui in the picture album. Every beautiful place has a corresponding picture. Now they go one by one to repaint their exclusive memories.
"The company will be on annual leave next month, where do you think we should go?"
"Well... let me think about it..."
Jing Nianxun sketched out a few more cities, and had infinite longing for the map.
The future plan is full of happiness and sweetness. Although Ai Xiaoyu has a lot of company affairs, she can still spare a month or two every year to give herself a long vacation, and Jing Nianxun is more leisurely. Traveling is important to her. It is a learning experience.
They can feed pigeons in the square outside the steeple church and watch large tracts of tulips bloom; gallop on the endless green grassland and ride a pony together; climb mountains in the biting cold wind and snow, chasing romance A pilgrim with love; crossing the Gobi desert, witnessing the miracle of life...
They still have a long time, a very distant future, a future that belongs to each other alone.
The other two are her parents - Jing Shihui and Ding Wanluo.
The art exhibition not only includes Jing Nianxun's personal works, but also lists a special area where her parents' works that have been buried deep in the attic of the Academy of Fine Arts are displayed.In the name of her adopted daughter, she brought these treasures back to the sky and gave them a new look.
The art exhibition not only came to some students of the Academy of Fine Arts, famous artists, but also some entrepreneurs interested in art.
"Have you heard that the Ai family is the organizer of this time?"
Under a painting, two staff members began to chat furtively while entertaining guests.
"The Ai family? Isn't the Ai family engaged in financial securities? Why are you interested in these sunny things?" Another staff member was very surprised.
The Ai family has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and its new successor, the young lady of the Ai family, has turned the entire city of A upside down with sophistication and maturity. heard.
But every time they hear the word Aijia, they will give them an impression that strangers should not get close to them. How could they suddenly join the art world?
The staff member blinked, lowered his head mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "I heard something, and I will tell you secretly, so please don't talk about it—the heir of the Ai family, that eldest lady, and Teacher Jing has a leg."
The people who heard this couldn't help being taken aback, they screamed repeatedly, and their mouths were quickly covered.
"She is coming!"
The eldest lady of the Ai family they called, Ai Xiaoyu, was stepping on 7 cm diamond-encrusted black high heels and a noble and elegant black evening dress long skirt, and her eyes were lingering on the paintings on the walls.On weekdays, it is often said that Miss Ai's aura is arrogant and stern, and her eyes are like a sharp blade piercing her opponent.
But this time she was always smiling, as if the paintings on the wall were not cold paint and ink, but her real lover.
After Ai Xiaoyu looked at all the paintings completely, she walked steadily past the gazes of the crowd and walked straight to the hall deep in the exhibition.
The hall was already bustling with many people, and celebrities from all walks of life gathered together, waiting for the upcoming auction.
Although Jing Nianxun is well-known, but after all, she is young and lacks qualifications, so it is naturally impossible for the painting to be auctioned to be hers alone.Some other famous graduates and alumni of the Academy of Fine Arts entrusted this auction to display their works. The reputation of the largest art university in the country has attracted many famous artists in the art world, turning Jing Nianxun's solo exhibition into a A friendly tea party.
Ai Xiaoyu sat down in the box. In front of the box was her number plate and the name of the Ai Group, representing the entire Ai family.
The previous auction went smoothly, Ai Xiaoyu has been drinking tea calmly, watching a box on the top floor of the auction.
A moving figure could be vaguely seen there, and she knew that Jing Nianxun was inside.
The finale is an oil painting by Ding Wanluo, Jing Nianxun's adoptive mother.
Over the years, the paintings and sculptures of Ding Wanluo and Jing Shihui have been gradually discovered by the art world. Many people are very sad to know that they missed a pair of talents, but both of them have left.As a result, these remaining paintings have become treasures, and they will definitely cause a huge sensation at the end of the auction.
"30 million!"
First a young voice shouted out, Ai Xiaoyu looked in the direction of the voice and frowned slightly.The man's surname is Liu, and he is one of Jing Nianxun's competitors in the Academy of Fine Arts. If Jing Nianxun has always been the first in his grade, then he is the second in his grade. He has always hated Jing Nianxun's great success at such a young age. endlessly.
Apart from being jealous, self-motivated, and showing off, this person doesn't seem to have any special characteristics. The only characteristic is that his family background is not bad.
He wanted to take a picture of Jing Nianxun's mother this time, he was definitely humiliating Jing Nianxun.
Ai Xiaoyu offered the price: "35."
There were also several voices who raised the price, and the man seemed anxious, and immediately quoted: "45."
"45 million!"
There was a lot of noise off the field, and the people present were all young artists, which was not a small number for them.
"45 million, the first time!"
"the second time!"
Before the host said "the third time", Ai Xiaoyu gave a new price: "50."
This time, the price was increased by another [-] yuan, and everyone turned their attention to this side, seeing that it was the Ai family, and the rumors circulating in private seemed to be confirmed to some extent.
The prodigal son of the Liu family gritted his teeth, unwilling to lose to Ai Xiaoyu here.He didn't listen to the assistant's dissuasion, and he raised the price again: "51!"
The price of 50 was enough for him to go home and be beaten by the old man. He didn't dare to add more, so he could only add [-] first.He is sure that Ai Xiaoyu will continue to increase the price, after all, there is only an extra price of [-], so he must be very unwilling to give up...
Ai Xiaoyu was not reconciled, she sneered, cupped her fists and mocked, "Congratulations, Mr. Liu."
The prodigal son was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he was being tricked!
Ai Xiaoyu raised the price again and again, just to make the price too high, so that he could spend an extra 21 yuan!
Just to buy a painting that he wasn't interested in at all!
It's a pity that the final decision was made, and it was too late for him to repent. The 51 yuan was in vain, and it was inevitable that he would suffer flesh and blood when he went back.
At night, Ai Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, thinking of the scene of that bastard from the Liu family being beaten, she couldn't stop laughing.
Jing Nianxun was beating her back and shoulders, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier unconsciously, and he muttered: "You really... know how to cheat others, this painting is obviously nothing in the library, I still have a lot more .”
Ai Xiaoyu: "Hahaha. Aren't you very happy too?"
Although Jing Nianxun felt that this was not good, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.That kid from the Liu family always tripped her up, and every time it was Ai Xiaoyu who came to the rescue...
Her girlfriend is really nice.
He is the best and best person in the world.
Jing Nianxun exerted force unconsciously, and pinched a light red mark on his shoulder, Ai Xiaoyu turned over in a low voice, and said coquettishly: "I'm so good, is there any reward? "
Jing Nianxun blushed and said, "Didn't it just be yesterday..."
"What are you thinking, I want to eat the Coke chicken wings you made."
Ai Xiaoyu begged with a smile: "I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat..."
Jing Nianxun said helplessly, "Okay."
The sizzling sound of the cooking pot was heard in the kitchen, and the chicken wings that had been washed and drained were tossing in the oil pan, turning golden and crispy, and the aroma of the chicken wafted through the nostrils.
Jing Nianxun's culinary skills have improved rapidly, although Ai Xiaoyu can cook a lot, but most of the time he is too lazy to do it, so the kitchen has gradually become Jing Nianxun's territory, and Ai Xiaoyu is responsible for washing and ordering dishes on the side. She wears an apron and does chores.
The kitchen is not big, and it will be crowded together from time to time, but it is such a small space that makes it feel more warm.
After they were done, they talked about the future while eating the meal they cooked with their own hands.
Ai Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, went to find a map in the cabinet in the room.
The tick marks on the map indicate the places you have been to, and the circles are the destinations you plan to travel to.These locations are the ones left by Ding Wanluo and Jing Shihui in the picture album. Every beautiful place has a corresponding picture. Now they go one by one to repaint their exclusive memories.
"The company will be on annual leave next month, where do you think we should go?"
"Well... let me think about it..."
Jing Nianxun sketched out a few more cities, and had infinite longing for the map.
The future plan is full of happiness and sweetness. Although Ai Xiaoyu has a lot of company affairs, she can still spare a month or two every year to give herself a long vacation, and Jing Nianxun is more leisurely. Traveling is important to her. It is a learning experience.
They can feed pigeons in the square outside the steeple church and watch large tracts of tulips bloom; gallop on the endless green grassland and ride a pony together; climb mountains in the biting cold wind and snow, chasing romance A pilgrim with love; crossing the Gobi desert, witnessing the miracle of life...
They still have a long time, a very distant future, a future that belongs to each other alone.
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