In such a short period of time, Wang Peng has experienced psychological fluctuations like a roller coaster in the sky and on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, he still has some understanding of his own level, after all, he is a top student of CAFA, and in the past four years, he has not only increased his painting skills, but also his knowledge. As the most powerful oil painting art academy in China, CAFA has many top painters in China, and it is enough to just watch the pig run. He felt that the works he handed in for the exhibition were still of a certain standard, at least they would not be worse than the teacher and disciple of Jiang Yuan, that is, Zhu Yulai.

However, this exhibition, after all, is an international Chinese exhibition, and a considerable number of submissions from overseas and freelance painters are unprecedented, and no matter how confident he is, he does not dare to say that he can win the award - besides, Lin Haven announced at the time that there are only 8 places. He secretly thought that if he could, probably, and more hopefully win a second prize, it would be really good.

However, he never expected that after the results were announced, he ranked first and stood out from the crowd.

The phone exploded -- Lin Haiwen's public phone, the one in Mu Gu's hand, often exploded. But Wang Peng and Lu Danze rarely have such an experience.

The earliest phone calls came from his classmates who were graduate students at CAFA.

The decibel of "Wang Peng!!" is definitely the level of fines.

“…… Why did you find out that your wife had my child in her belly?"

"Bah, we broke up a long time ago, you hurry up and find your son. His classmate is not a fuel-efficient lamp: "Wang Peng, you thing, why are you so good-natured, you kowtowed 5,000 heads in front of the Buddha in your last life, and you still helped hundreds of grandmothers cross the road." I'm really unconvinced, why is God so unfair. ”

Wang Peng was blindsided, what the hell is going on? He ran over and rolled around and scolded the streets.

At this moment, he was in his own studio in the suburbs of Beijing, about 90 square meters, and he took out all the money for the wedding house that his father had prepared for him and bought it in the art village. Small is a little smaller, but compared with other people who are still renting a studio, they are quite happy, people's happiness depends on comparison, of course, it is not possible to compare with Lin Haiwen, but it has to be compared with more miserable people. After he broke through, he was also eager to verify that not everyone was like Lin Haiwen, and he was very down-to-earth when he took medicine - if he didn't grasp it, it might be gone in two days.

So although he was very concerned about the results, he was relatively a little sluggish, and he didn't even realize that his old classmates were calling him.

"Still pretending?"

"What the hell is going on? The Metropolitan Museum of Art has come to know that my paintings are in possession? ”

"Fuck off, you don't know yet? You're too annoying, the results of the Yellow Emperor Exhibition are out, don't you see?"

Wang Peng said "": "Come out?

"You really haven't seen it, I'm really- you can see it yourself, don't call me again after reading it, my heart hurts. "Bang, the phone was dumped.

Wang Peng didn't care about the phone ringing again, and went to check the results on the Internet, and sure enough, Temo's, his name was hanging high on the top, one person, standing out from the crowd, what second and third prizes, all of them were below. The feeling at this time is called the red flag, the crowd, the fireworks are brilliant, and the applause is ringing...... The whole person is surrounded by an all-pervasive sense of happiness.

Oh my God.

I won the prize, the first prize, the international exhibition!

The mobile phone was still ringing persistently, but Wang Peng couldn't listen to it, just covered his face with his hands, and let the tears rush out in the empty, monotonous and boring studio.

Not easy.

It is not easy to simply learn to paint, and there are many more than Wang Peng, but Wang Peng is already very difficult - to eat this meal, he definitely sacrifices much more than his peers. In this way, if it weren't for fate, when he met Lin Haven, he would still be far from coming out.

After crying for a while, he collected his emotions and cleared his throat, to the point that others could not hear him, before he began to plug in and answer the phone.

At this point, it was actually his son.

"Dad?"

"Why did you take it, Mr. Cai told me that you won an award, and I didn't hear it clearly, what is it?"

Wang Peng hadn't told his family before, and it was not easy for Lao Wang to hear the news from his teacher so quickly.

"Well, it's a very important youth exhibition, have you seen the TV? It's just that Zhonghe Province didn't hold a sacrifice ceremony for the Yellow Emperor, and many big leaders went. It was an exhibition of that event, and I won the first prize. ”

"Oh, I know, it's spectacular. How many of them did you win? Did you win any grand prizes?"

"......" Wang Peng rolled his eyes slightly: "There are not few, just one, and there is no special prize." ”

"So, you're number one?"

"Pretty much. ”

"......" Lao Wang didn't say anything for a long time: "This exhibition is really important, what is an important method?"

"Anyway, after this time, I will be able to sell paintings. Wang Peng thought about it himself: "It should be, it's the kind of painter, a painting always has to have tens of thousands of yuan or something, and the meal is almost enough." ”

"That's it, hey~~ I didn't expect you to get through this road, it's not easy. ”

Wang Peng almost let this sentence not be easy, and forced tears out again, and finally endured it. He used to sign a gallery, and it was not impossible to rely on Lin Haven's words, but Lin Haven also clearly told him that it was still early to go out to sell paintings at that time, and the level was not at home, and the concentration was not at home. Until this time, after he broke through, Lin Haven smiled and said to him, "If you want to come back with a first prize, you can almost sign it."

So, it should be okay, right?

After answering Lao Tzu's call, there were classmates, friends, Sun Wei, Xie Jun, etc., and Lu Danze called, and the two of them were disgusted and lost each other, one said, "Yo he, the first prize is temperamental, we have to take the initiative to call to meet the third prize like us", and the other said, "Don't be so polite, Xiaoluzi, you will still call brother in the future, don't be too angry."

When the phone was about to be hot, there were fewer calls coming in.

Wang Peng rubbed his mobile phone, found Lin Haiwen's number, hesitated again and again, and then dialed out, but Lin Haven continued.

"Why don't you enjoy the joy of success at this time?"

“…… Thank you. ”

"Yo, that's just one mouth. ”

"Or, I'll wash up tonight—"

"Fuck off, fuck off. ”

"-You, can you take me as an apprentice?"