Lin An was forced to stop by Dunnis, and there happened to be a small gazebo next to him, pointing to the stone tables and chairs in the gazebo, Lin An made a gesture of please. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's a pity that such a genius disappeared after winning the first place. Such a genius is so proud that he doesn't even bother to win the first place trophy in the HD competition. Dennis is also basking in the memory of his former opponent.

"The person you're talking about, she's dead. Lin An sat elegantly in the pavilion, his hands crossed, on the table, but his eyes looked at the road outside the pavilion.

Lin An's voice was very calm, but in Dennis's heart, it was indeed a bomb.

"Impossible!" Dennis denied outright.

"Lin An died, two years ago, from a heart attack. Lin An propped his chin, thought about it, and gave a specific time: "The time should be at the end of August, three days before the award ceremony." ”

"And who are you, why is it so clear!" Dennis sat up straight.

"My name is Lin An, the designer of Yu An. Lin An introduced himself with a smile, then looked at Dennis with a tangled face, and reintroduced to him: "It's okay, as Lin An's successor." ”

The former Lin An, if he was still alive, would be thirty-two years old this year, no matter how young he was, he would not be the one in his twenties in front of him. Moreover, Lin An was not beautiful in the past, or rather, not as dazzling as the woman in front of him.

"I'm sorry. Dennis stood up abruptly: "I can't accept your explanation!"

After speaking, the burly middle-aged man turned around and walked directly to the outside of the pavilion, and when he was at the edge of the pavilion, Dennis stopped and did not look back. A deep baritone voice slowly sounded in the gazebo: "The designer is no one else, there is no so-called to take over." Lin An's works, Lin An's style, only Lin An can express. ”

After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Lin An alone and sitting in the pavilion.

"We'll see. Lin An lowered his head, looked at his hands, smiled and whispered.

"Lin, are you okay!" Lin An, who had just sent Dunnis away, came back to his senses when he was disturbed by Allen. Looking up, Allen's short brown hair still had faint stains of stars.

"I just saw you go with that barbarian. ”

"His name is Dennis. Lin An motioned for Alan to sit down, and then introduced leisurely: "From Greece." It is also one of the birthplaces of art. ”

"Dennis?" the name sounded familiar, and Alan looked down in thought.

Lin An didn't have time in the United States to wait for Alan to slowly remember this person, and began to introduce Allen to himself: "As far as I know, Dunnes was already a regular in the finals of the HD competition three or four years ago. ”

"Huh?" Allen looked confused, why had he never heard of this kind of thing!

"The HD competition is not a competition that a person can only participate in once in a lifetime, and some people have been in this competition for a long time, and there is nothing to be curious about. Lin An's fingers drew circles around the white stone table. "For example, I've participated in this competition a few times. ”

Allen looked up sharply, this Lin actually participated in it a few times! No, he himself had participated in it three or four times, but he didn't make it to the finals.

Then this Lin should have only participated in a few times and didn't make it to the finals. Alan gave himself a little comfort in his heart.

"Last year, when I was in the final, my work was not favored, otherwise, I wouldn't have to come here this year. Lin An threw out a bomb again.

"Go, last year, you participated in the finals?"

"Yes, alone, not in good shape. Lin An shrugged his shoulders. In last year's finals, Lin An's stomach twitched when he remembered that his work was evaluated like that.

Moreover, the sea of stars no longer exists.

"You, you're kidding. According to the professor's evaluation of you, as long as you participate, you are bullying children, how can you not win the first place!"

Lin An didn't talk again this time, in fact, no matter how much he said, it was just a cliché. Not to mention the taste of last year's judges, but what happened later can also make Lin An realize that his works still have flaws.

How can an artist who pursues perfection tolerate such flaws.

The gazebo was quiet, the sun shining on the canopy, casting shadows on the ground, and the cool breeze blowing through the fountain relieved the heat.

Just when Allen thought that Lin An had fallen asleep in the gazebo, Lin An's cold voice sounded again: "I remember that the night before every competition, there would be a party. It's an opportunity for the designers present to communicate with each other, do you want to participate?"

"Will you take me there?" Alan was ecstatic.

"Master Bernard wants you to be my assistant, presumably for this gathering. I've never been to such gatherings before. Lin An muttered.

Lin An in the previous life had the protection of the forest, and such a gathering actually didn't improve much skill. Lin An usually let Lin Ye participate, and silently nested in the room to improve the design.

And last year, without Lin Ye, Lin An was faced with a huge number of design tasks, not to mention participating in the drinking party leisurely, it was already fortunate to have a little time to sleep.

"Tonight, you can come over. Lin An nodded, thought about it, and admonished: "Dress casually." The only request is to listen to what others have to say and not to cause me trouble. ”

Hearing Lin An's admonition, Alan was even more ashamed. What happened just now, Lin An thought that he had caused her trouble.

"I didn't cause you trouble!" Allen had a kind of misunderstood anguish, even if it was Lin An in front of him, he had to express it: "That rude-looking man, he actually said that the rougher things are, the more beautiful they are! That kind of rhetoric is really ridiculous! Which jewelry designer's work is rough and rough! Our works should be more exquisite and detailed, the more they can reflect our skills!"

"So, you look down on him?" Lin An was expressionless.

Uh, Alan was stunned, Lin An seemed to be right, he really looked down on that man.

"You don't look down on him because you don't see his work, because you don't see him as an artist's life or form, so you belittle him and his work. Lin An described as if he had seen Alan do these things with his own eyes: "Then, Dennis reasoned with you, and then, he did it, right?"

"Yes, yes. Alan began to stutter.

"You should look at his work. In China, the name of this mistake you make is to judge people by their appearance. After Allen confessed, Lin An didn't say anything else, dropped this sentence, and left from the pavilion.