Chapter 133: The Pursuit of Art

Time is like water, slowly flowing past.

A few days later, the movie was finished and the crew was disbanded. Xiao Luo's work was only half completed, and he was about to follow Yang Xu and leave Suzhou.

Everyone agreed to meet next month and said goodbye in style.

In the middle of the month, Yu Chi's vacation was over, and he had to return to Zhonghai to deal with the exams of the students in the training class.

Next, Cao Xiang also left and went back to negotiate copyright matters with the Art Publishing House.

For a while, only Bai Ye was left in Suzhou, pondering his new work.

Of course, he won't be lonely. Addicted to painting, I have no time to care. Well, whether others believe it or not, Bai Ye himself is convinced of it anyway.

On this day, he came to Moonlight Lake again, and observed the scene of shimmering waves from another angle.

In his hand, the thick picture book has already drawn most of it. Despite this, Shiraba was not satisfied, and continued to sketch and re-depict the work from another angle.

Even he didn't realize how he could be so lean.

Maybe it's the power of example, after all, whether it's Xiao Luo or Yu Chi, the pursuit of art is endless.

More or less, he was also a little infected.

Or maybe he's also very devout about art. It's just that I didn't have a chance to get ahead before, I gave up on myself, broke the jar, and lost my pursuit.

But now that he had the opportunity to go further, he wanted to struggle again.

Lost dreams, gradually revived.

He's naturally passionate.

But after all, he has drawn a lot, and his brushwork is very casual. The brush is on the paper, gently slicing, and the graceful lines intertwine to form the initial pattern.

Caught off guard, Bai Ye's wrist was stunned, and the tip of the pen snapped and broke.

He turned his head and saw beside him, I don't know when, there was a person standing.

A familiar and strange person.

"Mu Qing. ”

Bai Ye frowned, a little surprised.

“…… Good drawing. ”

Mu Qing glanced at it and asked, "Is this the work you want to participate in the exhibition?"

"Guess?"

Shiraba closed the book.

For people who mingle with Chu Nanfeng and have unclear intentions, he must be a little more careful.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter. ”

Mu Qing smiled lightly: "I didn't expect that you are also in Suzhou." ”

"I've been here for almost a month. Bai Ye's eyes rolled, and he asked, "You are not in Zhonghai, you are playing with Brother Gongzi, what are you doing here?"

"Exhibiting. ”

Mu Qing did not hide it, and told the truth: "I will also participate in this national exhibition." ”

"Huh!"

Bai Ye looked Mu Qing up and down, and subconsciously said, "You still paint?"

“……”

Mu Qing's face was also a little blue: "Who told you that I don't paint anymore?"

"Haha, I'm sorry. ”

Bai Ye smiled: "The main thing is that for more than a year, I haven't seen any movement from you, I thought you had changed careers, but I didn't expect you to still have thoughts...... It's gratifying to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes. ”

"Hmph. ”

Mu Qingyu was still angry: "Less yin and yang, let me tell you, for more than a year, I have not been idle, I have been improving myself, but I have not stood still." ”

"So after the retreat and hard practice, I felt that the technique was successful, so I moved my mind to participate in the exhibition?"

Bai Ye said curiously: "What project did you participate in?"

“…… Nonsense, oil paintings, of course. ”

Mu Qing said in a deep voice: "Bai Ye, this big exhibition, don't expect to be able to dominate the show. I'm confident that I'm at the top of my list, and I'm not going to let you be at the top. ”

"Okay, I'll wait. ”

Bai Ye smiled and didn't mind.

There are many people participating in the exhibition, but there are not many Muqing, and there are many less.

As for Mu Qing's words that are similar to provocations, Bai Ye will not take it to heart. It's just a mouthpiece, you can say anything, the key is to have the ability to realize what you say.

"You'll wait. ”

Mu Qing was leaving, and before leaving, his lips moved, and he stopped talking.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and left directly.

Bai Ye looked at Mu Qing's figure, and vaguely felt that Mu Qing's sudden appearance was not only as simple as a provocation, but also seemed to have some deep meaning......

He frowned and pondered, puzzled.

Finally, he shook his head and smiled, thinking that he was thinking too much.

It's just that......

Mu Qing, Dongxing Gallery, former first brother.

No, it should be Li Dongxing's most important tomorrow's star, and he prefers the object of praise.

After the closure of Dongxing Gallery, he turned around and took refuge in others.

This is understandable.

People, you want to have just the right meal, modern society, and it is not ancient, pay attention to it from the beginning to the end, and do not eat Zhou Su.

The problem is that he took refuge in the Chu family......

While Bai Ye was groaning, another person came over.

This man was much more polite, deliberately aggravated the footsteps, and coughed twice.

And who?

Bai Ye looked and saw a middle-aged man, standing in front of him.

The other party is about forty or fifty, dressed in casual clothes, a little fat in middle age, the big back hair is neatly combed, and he wears a bright watch on his wrist, which should be very expensive.

All in all, this man is definitely rich, a local tyrant.

It's just that it's a stranger, and I don't know it at all.

"Hello Shiraba. ”

The middle-aged man spoke, smiling like a spring breeze, very kind.

Bai Ye was stunned and hesitated: "You are ......"

"Lu Huaiyong. ”

The middle-aged man introduces himself with a confident expression.

As if the name was reported, Bai Ye must know where he came from.

"Ugh. ”

Bai Ye nodded.

He was sure that he really didn't know each other.

“……”

Lu Huaiyong's smile was sluggish, and he had to add: "Excellent Gallery, I opened it." ”

"Ahh

Bai Ye was surprised that this gallery, he did know. After all, after integrating into this world, he must know something about opening some of the most famous galleries in the art industry.

However, knowing the name of the gallery does not mean that you know who the owner of the gallery is.

Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous middle-aged uncle is actually the owner of a well-known large gallery in China.

Bai Ye smiled: "It turned out to be Boss Lu, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

It's good to know......

The smile on Lu Huaiyong's face bloomed again, "Bai Ye, I've been looking for you in Zhonghai for a few days, but to no avail." It was not easy to find out, you ran to Suzhou, let me find it easily. ”

"Huh?"

Bai Ye was stunned, his mind was full of thoughts, and he said with a smile: "Blame me, it's a sin to not publish the report in time and announce the itinerary to the public." ”

"Haha. ”

Lu Huaiyong laughed, and his tone became more and more easy-going: "No, I was too eager to ignore that you want to participate in the national exhibition, and it is normal to come to Suzhou to collect style." ”

"But ......"

Caught off guard, he restrained his smile and his expression became sincere: "Do you have time now? I want to have a good chat with you." ”

"What are you talking about?" asked Hakuba.

Lu Huaiyong smiled and said straight to the point: "Let's talk about signing a gallery." ”

Bai Ye was silent for a while, and gestured: "There is a teahouse nearby, the tea is very good, and the environment is also good." ”

"Please ......"8)