Chapter 168: The Irretrievable Abyss
Qi Yuwei felt very funny when she heard Hua Jin say this. She pushed Hua Jin angrily www.biquge.info and said, "Who told you to talk nonsense all day long?"
"Didn't you say yes? Why did it look like this at a critical time? Pretending to be vulnerable in front of me?" Hua Jin asked.
Qi Yuwei calmed down at this time.
Why do you think of those sad things?
Without Zeng and his party, without those good times, wouldn't Qi Yuwei live well?
"Do I need to pretend to be vulnerable in front of you? Who do you think you are?" Qi Yuwei said.
"Good. Since you don't need me, then we'll settle down. I just cried in my bosom, and now I don't recognize anyone. I'm so convinced of you. Oh, by the way, there is a large-scale art exhibition in Shanghai in the past two days, and the most popular paintings of famous artists are on display. I was out two days ago and didn't bother when I received the invitation. Are you interested in checking it out?"
"Why are you interested in an art exhibition?" Qi Yuwei asked.
"Didn't I tell you that I actually like art very much?" Hua Jin said, "you know, the art scene in the United States is very strong. If you don't pretend to like art very much, you will be looked down upon, and you will feel that you have no culture and no cultivation. So I've always pretended to understand and appreciate it. ”
Qi Yuwei smiled. Of course, she would love to go to the exhibition.
To learn art is to keep track of the most advanced fashions, capturing the modernity of the most famous painters and their latest creations. Qi Yuwei also hopes to go to Shanghai to see the art exhibition, but now there are generally no conditions.
"Do you want to go now?" Qi Yuwei asked.
"Of course. The exhibition will be over in two days. Hua Jin said, "I'll drive you." ”
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Hua Jin drove along the way, thinking about Qi Yuwei's gaffe along the way.
He wanted to say a few words to Qi Yuwei to make her happy. But he soon discovered that Qi Yuwei's emotions seemed to have suddenly fallen into an irreparable abyss.
Her face was dull, her head resting on the saddle, her eyes staring weakly in one direction, and she didn't move.
And her heart has long been fluctuating, and she doesn't know where to wander......
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Qi Yuwei's pain has been hooked up by Hua Jin.
It's been so long, don't you think: the wound is already slowly healing?
Why do you still feel a burst of heartache when it is reopened?
And uncontrollable hysteria?
Because of that relationship, is it too beautiful, too innocent, and too romantic?
That is Qi Yuwei's ignorant first love with a green taste!
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Begonia flowers bloom, violets bloom in their arms, and snow plum flowers bloom a snow-white.
It was a spring outing organized by the school. Art students went to Tenpei Mountain to see the cherry blossoms.
It was a beautiful cherry blossom garden on top of a mountain. Pink and white cherry blossoms bloom all over the trees and mountains.
Zeng and his party weaved a beautiful wreath, which was woven from rape flowers, star flowers, and willow branches.
The god of painting is the god of painting, and his talent for beauty is extraordinary. It's also a wreath, and he weaves it very beautifully.
"Come here, Yuwei, see what this is?" shouted Qi Yuwei, who was playing cherry blossom viewing.
Qi Yuwei walked out from behind the cherry blossom tree.
"Garland. Qi Yuwei sat over and said, "This is what girls do." ”
"There are no boys and girls who do this kind of thing. People who have love in their hearts can do anything. It was as if someone was holding his hand. When you see willow branches and flowers, you want to weave a wreath and put it on your beloved's head. ”
The language of Zeng Xing is like a beautiful poem.
Zeng Yixing also likes to read poetry. He said that as a painter, you have to learn not only to paint, but also to learn a lot of traditional poetry. Because traditional Chinese poetry and painting are not separated. A lot of poets are painters, and painters, most of them are poets.
For example, Wang Wei, whom he admires the most, is like this.
Reading poetry has added a layer of literary brilliance unique to Zeng and his talents. He spoke very elegantly, very poetically, and very fascinated by girls.
Zeng and his entourage put the hand-woven wreath on Qi Yuwei's hair.
"Do you look like a spring girl?" asked Zeng Yixing.