Yan Ruyu's funeral and memorial service were held on the same day, and according to her last wishes, her body was cremated and her ashes were sprinkled into the sea. And Ding Yuanye bought a tablet in the public hall next to the famous Qinglong Temple in Qingyang.

The tablet reads: The tomb of Yan's Ruyu, the female Ding Tu stands.

In the afternoon, there was a memorial service, and the church was arranged by Ding Yuanye and held in the most famous Shengya Church in Qingyang. Ding Yuanye still spent a lot of thought, the church was full of Yan Ruyu's posthumous works, and asked the church choir to recite poems. The invitations were only very familiar friends, and the theme of this memorial service was remembrance, and the atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful.

"Mom, I think my father's favorite thing in my heart is still Ding Tuyu's mother Yan Ruyu." Ding Fangfei whispered to her mother.

"Shut up." Kang Jiayi scolded her daughter, but saw her husband wearing a black suit, and Ding Tuyi was also wearing a black plain dress to entertain guests in front. Ding Yuanye's appearance is really like holding a memorial service for his beloved wife.

Her angry muscles jumped and jumped, and her teeth were about to be crushed!

"It was." Ding Fangfei is now extremely disgusted with Ding Tuyu, and now her father and grandfather are very cold to her, if it weren't for Yan Ruyu's memorial service today, she would be banned from leaving the house now. This qiē was all caused by Ding Tu Yu to her!

Ji Hang also came in at this time, he was also wearing a black suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and his expression was solemn.

This time, all Yan Ruyu's students arrived, and Tu Yu personally entertained her, and she also knew that her mother was deeply respected by the students. My mother devoted her life to painting, and although she was more withdrawn, her depth of attainment in painting was admired by everyone.

Among her current students, she has already achieved a lot in the field of painting. What shocked Tu Yu the most was that Liu Muyang, the youngest painter at the moment, also came in person. Liu Muyang's paintings have just won awards abroad and he is known as a genius writer.

He came in person and gave a very emotional eulogy.

"I didn't expect Liu Muyang to be a student of Teacher Yan!"

"Teacher Yan is really good, but she doesn't like to communicate with students very much, but everyone still likes her very much."

"Yes, Teacher Yan's class is more free, her paintings seem to have a soul, every time I watch her paint, I will feel very sad and moved inexplicably."

"I didn't expect Teacher Yan to pass away so early!"

"yes, what a pity!"

Someone below was discussing in a whisper, and Kang Jiayi on the side looked more and more looking at it. She always thought that she wanted to completely pull out the nail of Yan Ruyu, but now she sees that this woman is dead and still haunted.

After Liu Muyang finished his eulogy, after going down, a man in his twenties walked in from the gate of the church, holding a scroll of paintings in his hand.

"I also mourn Teacher Yan!" The young man bowed and said, "I have a painting here, which Teacher Yan asked me to paint for her before I was alive, and she said that it means a lot to her." ”

"Thank you." Tu Yu frowned slightly, her mother had more students, and she didn't remember if she invited this person.

"Don't mind if I open it in public!" After speaking, the young man opened the painting before they could react.

"Wait!" Ji hung his hand and pressed the young man's hand very quickly, "Teacher Yan's students and colleagues here know that she never asks people to paint for her!" And today is her memorial service, showing her paintings, other paintings are inconvenient to display here! ”

"But I believe this painting is very important to Mr. Yan." The momentum of the hanging was too strong, which made the young man instinctively a little scared. But he didn't forget what his task was today, and insisted on showing the painting.