Los Angeles West

On the third day of rest in West Los Angeles, there was a painting and calligraphy exhibition at Chu Xia Gallery, and Owen came to pick West Los Angeles to the gallery.Owen was wearing a white T-shirt and a dark blue casual suit, his hair was handsomely combed back, his hair was shiny, and he was driving his Land Rover. It was a 20-minute drive, and when we arrived, there were already many cars parked in the gallery's parking lot.

This is the first time I have visited the gallery in the west of Los Angeles. It occupies a large area. There is a large lawn garden outside the building. The building is made of transparent glass. From the outside, you can see the curved stairs and walkways inside.

Luo Chengxi followed Owen into the gallery. The staff of the gallery wore uniform uniforms. Although the female staff who greeted the guests were not very beautiful, they all had a good temperament.They took the brief introduction and started to browse. The calligraphy and painting this time are all the ink treasures of literati in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, landscape paintings, pastel paintings, calligraphy, and there are many famous works. Owen said that many of the masterpieces in this exhibition are from customers in early Xia which provided.

Luo Chengxi didn't know anyone, and just looked at the paintings on display seriously. When Owen met an acquaintance and was dragged to talk about something, Luo Chengxi quietly walked away.It is not an external exhibition, so the number of guests is limited, and a space for viewing is specially created for people.

Luo Chengxi stood in front of a painting. This was a bamboo painting by Zheng Banqiao. The scale was complete and the mounting was old, but it was well preserved.

Suddenly Luo Chengxi felt something hit his foot, looked down, a lipstick fell on the bottom of his foot, he bent down to pick it up, and when he looked up, he saw a long-haired woman standing in front of her, her eyes fell on lipstick in his hand.

Luo Chengxi smiled and handed over the pen.

"Thank you..." Luo Chengxi was surprised to find that the other party was signing to him. Subconsciously, Luo Chengxi raised his hand and replied, "You're welcome. '

'You can sign language? 'The other party looked very happy.

Luo Chengxi nodded, and the two began to chat using sign language. Luo Chengxi knew that the other party's surname was Wang, and his name was Wang Zhen, and he also liked Zheng Banqiao's bamboo very much.

Wang Zhen said that she likes Zheng Banqiao very much. His bamboos are abundant but not messy, few are not sparse, and they are extremely beautiful.

Luo Chengxi nodded, "Zheng Banqiao himself said that the bamboo he painted has no teacher, and he got more from the paper windows, powder walls, sunlight and moon shadows in his ears. '

'It seems that you have done a lot of research on Zheng Banqiao's bamboo. ' Wang Zhen said in surprise.

Luo Chengxi smiled shyly, but did not answer. At this moment, Xia Chu walked over to them.

"Miss Wang...Thank you for coming...Please forgive me for any poor hospitality." Xia Chu extended his hand to Wang Zhen, and Wang Zhen also extended his hand.

"It seems that Ms. Wang and Chengxi have a good chat." Xia Chu looked at Chengxi beside him, and Chengxi quickly signed to Wang Zhen.

It turned out that Wang Zhen was a distinguished guest invited by Xia Chu. The daughter of the CEO of Dingsheng Group was deaf due to a medical accident since she was a child. However, she was born smart and studied calligraphy and painting since she was a child.

Luo Chengxi unintentionally became a translator, serving as an aid in the communication between Xia Chu and Wang Zhen, Luo Chengxi was very devoted to this new identity, and constantly modified the vocabulary in the translation.

The purpose of Wang Zhen's trip is to see Zheng Banqiao's paintings, and also to buy a pair of Zheng Banqiao's paintings. Xia Chu is to let her get what she wants.

Wang Zhen's acquaintance came, said goodbye to Xia Chu, and said goodbye at the appointed time, and expressed his gratitude to Luo Chengxi, as if he regarded Luo Chengxi as an employee of Xia Chu.

"I didn't expect you to know sign language." Xia Chu said to Luo Chengxi.

"Because when I was in college, the club often went to the deaf school to serve, and I learned it at that time."

Xia Chu nodded, "Thank you very much today, this Miss Wang will be my very important guest..."

"You're very kind, and I'm glad I could help."

"Today, Xiaoyao has to come later because of something urgent. I originally asked her to be my interpreter." Xia Chu said.

"Does Xiaoyao know sign language?" Luo Chengxi couldn't help asking.

"Well, she will."

Just as he was talking, Xiaoyao arrived, and beside him was Li Jing.

"Sorry for being late, I didn't delay your business." Xiaoyao and Xia Chu said hello to Luo Chengxi while talking.

"No, Chengxi helped."

"Really? Chengxi, you can also sign language." Xiaoyao looked towards Luochengxi.

"I learned it in college."

"I learned it at Chunlai School for the Deaf and Mute..." Xiaoyao said.

"It's such a coincidence, so am I..." Luo Chengxi was also a little surprised.

"Maybe we have met before..." Xiaoyao said a little excitedly.

"Maybe..." Luo Chengxi also smiled.

Meeting acquaintances, compared to the loneliness just now, it seems to be much more lively now, and Owen also rushed over. The gathering of several people is particularly noticeable.

When Zuo Dongzhi came to the gallery, he happened to meet Qin Zhuang at the door. Although Xia Chu didn't like Qin Zhuang very much, he had a clear distinction between public and private, and the invitation was also sent to him.The two walked into the exhibition hall together. Standing at the door, they saw Xia Chu. Standing beside her was Luo Chengxi. The two were talking about something.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Xia Chu invited Luo Chengxi to come."

When Qin Zhuang heard this, he didn't say anything, and walked over to Xia Chu's place. It's a basic courtesy to say hello to the host.

"Mr. Qin came a little late..." Xia Chu said to Qin Zhuang, while Luo Chengxi was a little embarrassed, wondering if he should say hello to Qin Zhuang.

"Traffic jam." The concise answer made Xia Chu laugh.Qin Zhuang turned his attention to Luo Chengxi, Luo Chengxi opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Xia Chu, "Mr. Qin should know Chengxi, he is a staff member of your hotel, what a pity, originally I wanted Chengxi to work here, But it seems that Zhongjing won’t let people go.”

"The person you fell in love with at the beginning of Xia, how could Zhongjing let him go like this." Qin Zhuang replied.

"Is that really the case!" Xia Chu looked directly at Qin Zhuang without a trace of dodge.

"Why, you suspect?"

The two spoke to each other, and Luo Chengxi also felt the tension between the two of them. Although it was a little unfriendly, Luo Chengxi felt that the two were not enemies.

Zuo Dongzhi on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth, "You really don't give in to each other as soon as you meet..."

"Is there?" Chu Xia looked at Zuo Dongzhi beside him with a smile on his lips.

Zuo Dongzhi immediately said with a smile, "No."

At this time, the staff of the gallery came to ask for instructions, and the winter solstice left after the early summer.Luo Chengxi stood opposite Qin Zhuang, and finally said hello: "President..."

"I didn't expect you to be good at making friends."

Qin Zhuang's words stunned Luo Chengxi for a moment. He understood that with his status, he had to think about it when he came here.

"Miss Xia gave me the invitation card..." No matter what, Luo Chengxi still wanted to explain.

"It's not simple." Qin Zhuang's scrutinizing eyes made Luo Chengxi feel a little terrified, but he didn't want to continue explaining anything, thinking in his heart, why didn't there be an acquaintance of Qin Zhuang, so that he could be relieved.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone came to rescue him, but it was not Qin Zhuang's friend but someone he knew.

"Senior, it's really you..." A handsome boy wearing thin black-rimmed glasses walked towards the west of Los Angeles.

"Su Han?" Luo Chengxi asked uncertainly...