What kind of painting is considered a good work?

Lu Jingying once said to Ye Jing that just painting like a picture is not a good work, because photos can be taken more like......

Ye Jing still remembers that Jiang Tao once compared the difference between photography and painting, and said that photography is to restore the beauty that people have ignored in reality, and the moment the lens flickers, it is amazing that the world can be so beautiful. Painting may be more of a way to show the heart that cannot be expressed in words, and the beauty of painting comes from the heart of the writer......

In the convention hall, which was not too crowded, the crowd began to gradually gather in front of the masterpieces, such as the painting called "Jing" that Ye Jing and his party were adducing......

In the painting, two stones are nestled together against a warm red and yellow background.

"Wow...... I don't know why, I feel so warm when I look at it...... "The seniors seem to be hypnotized, they take root in front of the painting, and they don't want to move forward anymore," I look at the painting, and I want to feel like something good is going to happen......

"Yes, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to understand ......" Liu Lian also echoed, "It seems that I can still get a little artistic aura~"

Zhang Luqi leaned forward slightly and glanced at the nameplate drawn.

"Yo~ Ye Jing, isn't this what your classmate ...... painted?"

"Yes...... Yes......" Ye Jing replied embarrassedly, in fact, she paid attention to Lu Jingying's work from the moment she entered the door, but this painting named "Jing" seemed to her to make people's faces feverish.

"Draw...... It's so good......" Ye Jing couldn't help but wonder if Lu Jingying really named this painting after her, and if so, what did it mean? Or was it just an artistic name that had nothing to do with herself?

Ye Jing glanced at the others somewhat embarrassedly, only to see that everyone, including the second general Humm, was just staring at the painting with an intoxicated expression, and it didn't seem to have the slightest intention of associating it with herself.

Is it too much self-awareness, or is it a thief?

Ye Jing patted her face and took a deep breath until the heat wave in her heart and the flush on her face gradually receded.

People say that to be friends with a fiction writer, you must always have the consciousness that he writes into the work, and whether the book is written well or badly should be dealt with calmly. It's just that I didn't expect to have such an experience when I became friends with a painter......

"That ......" Ye Jing stretched out her hand and poked Liu Lian, "Go on, right?"

"No, I'd like to see it a little longer......"

The unexpected and categorical refusal made Ye Jing a little at a loss, and when her head was empty, she suddenly felt a little abrupt feeling standing in the hall.

"What's wrong Ye Jing?" Zhou Jinyun noticed Ye Jing's stumbling for a moment, and asked with concern, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Ye Jing scratched her head, always feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

"Ah, that's not Princess Xiaojing!"

A greeting full of surprise was like electricity, and several incoherent scenes suddenly came to mind......

A coin, I held a coin in my hand, although I only vaguely remembered the cool texture in my hand and the shimmering metallic color in the light, but there was no doubt that it was indeed a coin......

Ye Jing stood there in a daze, stunned as she watched the person who came happily rushing to the front, more like a natural reaction of the body, and she immediately recognized the owner of Fang Cai's voice, Chen Ke of the fan club......

"You...... What's wrong?" Chen Ke saw that Ye Jing's eyes were a little dumbfounded, so he asked, "Why is it like you're about to doze off?"

"Ah......" As if to confirm Chen Ke's guess, Ye Jing reflexively rubbed his eyes, "Uh...... That one...... It's not ......"

Ye Jing immediately put down her hand: "It's not sleepy...... Do you think ...... Belch...... A...... Felt ......"

"Are you bored?" Zhang Luqi laughed, "I guessed that you didn't have the patience to read this......

"Because it's the work of an old high school classmate, are you embarrassed to say it?" Zhou Jinyun looked up and looked around, "Otherwise, there is a lot of content in the exhibition hall, let's disperse first, group activities, and call in a while?"

"No, no, let's just be together!" Ye Jing hurriedly shook her head, because it sounded like Senior Sister Xiao Yun didn't want everyone to be subject to the rhythm of her wheelchair.

"It's okay...... Zhou Jinyun smiled and pulled Zhang Luqi's hand, "Xiaoqi can accompany me, you can go play......"

"That's okay!" Without waiting for Ye Jing to speak, Liu Lian took the first step, pointed to the second general and said, "It's just right, what about the one who said yesterday that I would bring you here to have a treat?"

Ye Jing broke out in a cold sweat, it turned out that she made an appointment with them for this......

"Hi~~It's a trivial matter~~" Qin Zhao patted his chest, "Isn't it natural for seniors to invite juniors to eat snacks......"

"Hehe~~" Liu Lian smiled proudly, and then asked Ye Jing, "Are you going together?" Iron rooster plucking is not common~~"

"I'm ......" Ye Jing felt as if she was gradually remembering something, the puzzle pieces in her mind were appearing piece by piece, it was a familiar picture, everything seemed to have happened, "I...... I think...... Is there anything else to be fun about?"

"Oh, there's an auction!" Chen Ke snapped his fingers, "There is a special charity sale for the art exhibition, and many clubs have sent interesting lots, do you want to check them out?"

Chen Ke's words were like clues buried deep in the labyrinth, which made Ye Jing's eyes light up.

"Then I'll go to the auction with you!"

That's right, the auction!

I've dreamed of this scene before!

In an empty room, a familiar voice lingers in his ears, and it is Chen Kezheng who introduces himself to the interesting stories behind the lots.

Demon King's Lucky Coins!

It's a piece of merchandise that comes with a video game, and I don't know what kind of metal it's made of, but at least it's a little heavier. Both sides of the coin are engraved with ornate motifs, both of which are inspired by the characters in the game: the smiling angel representing affirmation on the obverse, and the weeping devil on the reverse side representing negation.

According to legend, a certain senior who did not learn and did not know how to take this coin to the examination room, so he was bored to answer the right or wrong question by tossing a coin, and the five times the coin toss was a crying devil, and the answer to that exam was really five questions! And then there is the campus legend about the senior who sold his soul to pass the exam, and finally suffered a curse, except for various accidents after the results were released.

"Really?" In the dream, Ye Jing remembered asking herself.

And now, sitting at the auction site is Chen Ke's real voice.

"I don't know, why don't you buy it and try it?"

Ye Jing vaguely felt that in the dream, Chen Ke also answered like this.

"So this coin ...... The Demon King's Lucky Coin ~~" The host was still half-jokingly holding a hammer and shouting in a burst of laughter, not so much an auction as if it was a comedy show, "100 yuan starting ~~"

"I can buy a new coin for 100 yuan, and it comes with the game itself!" someone complained at the bottom.

"You can't say that!" the host said in a low voice, "This is a charity bazaar, and it is still for charity, so you should donate more money to the Hope Project, coins are a gift of your love!"

"It's~~" The audience laughed, "Look at so many big people outside, do you sell this coin to them~~"

The host here also laughed self-deprecatingly: "People write checks over there, we only accept cash, not all the way~~ Don't talk about paintings, do you buy them or not?

At the end of the dream, the coin was in Ye Jing's hand.

In the dark, Ye Jing felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection with this coin.

"I'm out a hundred~~"

The sound is like a clear spring, and the four fields are clear......

Under the surprised gazes of the people around her, Ye Jing slowly withdrew her arm.

"You really bought it?" Chen Ke almost didn't squirt, "I'm just kidding you......"

This female classmate ...... Are you sure...... Uh?" the host pushed his glasses and looked like he was falling from the sky, "Isn't this Princess Xiaojing......?" When did you come? haha......"

With the host's incoherent words, more and more people began to notice that this little girl who was plainly dressed and covered up with the light was Xiao Jing, the princess of the East who competed with Little Red Riding Hood!

"Really, I've been in the back row, and I haven't paid attention!"

"Damn, no makeup!100% no makeup!kawaii~~"

"Nima's appearance is really outstanding, can I take pictures?"

In the face of this group of fanatical fans, Ye Jing was naturally difficult to parry, but who would have thought that people in this room would really regard themselves as idols? Fortunately, there was Chen Ke from the fencing club by her side, and her sturdy body stood there, as if she was protecting her fat, and blocked a lot of trouble for her.

"These are all students of the North Campus, and they usually have less contact with colleges and universities in the East District, and the distance produces beauty, in their opinion, you, the East Princess, are really a bit of an idol......

Chen Ke's explanation, I don't know if Ye Jing is in her heart, but I see that she cares a lot about the coin she bought.

"Did you give you the money?"

"Ah, yes, uh, no, isn't it ......" The host nodded and shook his head for a while, already looking fascinated by Ye Jing, "That, there is still a bid, and the final price is ......"

"I'll pay one hundred and ten yuan~~" A shout sounded at the right time.

"Which one is the special price?" the host turned his head and shouted, "What Princess Xiaojing wants to buy, which one doesn't know whether to live or die?

Until he walked out of the bazaar, Chen Ke next to him still couldn't stop laughing.

"Aren't you also a student of the North District?" Ye Jing had a black line on her face, "Is it okay to laugh at your compatriots like this?"

"I'm not the kind of guy who easily crumbles into powder!" Chen Ke defended with a serious face, "Why did you really buy that game coin?"

"Just give love...... Ye Jing shrugged, and couldn't help but complain in her heart, as the president of the fan club, you are really embarrassed to discuss the topic of festivals......

"Oh, ...... over there" Chen Ke stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and pointed to the rest station not far away, "Are you thirsty?

Ye Jing followed the direction of his finger and saw the sales point of his favorite juice brand, "You're welcome, I'll invite you!"

"Oh, then I'm lucky!" Chen Ke didn't shirk, so he followed Ye Jing to the counter to order a drink, and casually picked a vacant seat and sat down.

"Whew......" After Ye Jing drank half a glass of orange juice in one gulp, she breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, it seemed that she was indeed thirsty.

Chen Ke smiled and watched her drink juice from the side, looking satisfied.

Ye Jing sighed, and just wanted to say a few words to him, when she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the team in front of the counter.

Is that...... Jiang Tao?!