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He turned his gaze to the painting again, "Well, yes, it's beautiful, it's clean." The composition, the layout, the use of criticism, and the transformation of the brushstrokes, although there is a lack of strength, the method is still correct. He looked up at me and asked, "Which one did you study with?" ”？

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone looked at me who was at a loss, and what I had been mocking just now was that the 'bedbug' was a little sluggish and stunned in place, including Liu Shuo, Li Fan and others were also frozen there.

"Mr. Hui, I don't have a teacher!" I said timidly.

"Hah! It's in a league of its own! He said with a gentle smile. How long did it take? ”

"More than three years!" I whispered.

"Hmmm! It can be seen that you work very hard, you can draw this skill in 3 years, and you are still very smart! The old gentleman said with certainty.

When the old gentleman spoke, he saw that the 'bed bug' was like a fire in his eyes, and his expression was more disgusting than eating flies.

This plot change is a little fast, and even I can't accept it.

My eyes couldn't help but look at Gao Tong, and at this moment, I suddenly wanted to be encouraged by him, and he was also looking at me, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"This little girl is so tough!"

"I'll go! This little beauty! It's amazing! Now even Chen Xiangzhi, the ancestor of our Chinese painting industry, said that it is good, I am especially convinced! ”

"People are very low-key, and they call the teacher every word, but some people just don't know the depth. Even if you pretend to be forced, what's the matter, people have this capital outfit! And it can really pretend to be blind! ”

"It seems that this little girl is very profound."

"Old Chen, why are you just commenting on this work?" Some people are puzzled, and they are asking, and his question is exactly what everyone, including myself, wants to ask.

The old gentleman raised his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, "The reason why I look at this painting is because this painting has a focused painting style, clean and clean, and has no desires!" The painter must have no distractions, just like a blank sheet of paper! can be shaped," the old gentleman gave the answer.

I hurriedly stepped forward, "Thank you, sir, for your compliment!" ”

Mr. Chen Shi looked at me with blazing eyes and said, "Hmm! Keep it up, especially with a clean heart! ”

"Yes, sir, I will!" I hastened to answer.

"Hmm!" The old man snorted softly.

Everyone turned their heads and ears, not knowing what the old gentleman meant.

Then the old man looked around at the painters present and said meaningfully, "Let's paint with heart!" ”

......

The owner of the club, the elegant woman pushed the door and walked in, greeted her, and greeted her very warmly, "Old Chen, why don't you say anything when you come, I'll send someone to pick you up!" This...... What a rude! ”

Chen Xiangzhi waved his hand absently, "Don't be so troublesome." ”

Yumo on the side explained, "The master also decided to come over temporarily. ”

"We're so here today! I didn't expect Master Chen to show up. She smiled softly.

At this time, after looking at Chen Lao's attitude, those people were dumbfounded, and they couldn't say a word anymore, and the look of surprise and embarrassment was really difficult to describe with pen and ink.

The old gentleman glanced at me, turned around and walked to the bookcase, picked up a pen and wrote a poem on my drawing, and paid for it.

Everyone suddenly applauded, everyone looked at me with approval, I was like I was in a dream, why did I become the focus of attention today?

This time, I saw clearly, the flickering light in Gao Tong's eyes not far away was indeed appreciation.

Cao Xi walked up to my side: "Ahhh ”

The reporters also took pictures of the works that I and Mr. Chen had collaborated on.

When the old gentleman left, Mr. Yumo gave me a business card of the old gentleman and told me that I could come to him if I needed it, and I was flattered, this is what I need the most.

The afternoon auction was attended by celebrities from all walks of life. Except for a few media, the people present were all rich and noble. They are all top people in Qingzhou.

Gao Tong's appearance at this auction has become a landscape in today's auction, although he has been galloping in the business world, killing and decisive, but he is low-key and rarely appears in the eyes of the public. He sat there, like a god on high, looking down on all living beings and making people admire.

On his left and right sat Yu Chi Yuhao and Cao Xi respectively. And I was some distance from where Levan and I were sitting.

The entire auction hall was full, and the back were made by some celebrities and beauties who were showy, they were all drunkards, and they came to see Gao Tong, who rarely appeared in public.

It's just the chatter of them chatting with their own demeanor.

My painting with the old gentleman, in the last few rounds, was auctioned by Gao Tong at a super high price. When the owner asked him why he had a soft spot for this painting, Gao Tong only smiled shallowly: "This painting has a special meaning for me." ”

I don't know what special meaning he was talking about.

After the reception, I said goodbye to Levin and left quietly, the reception had a sequelae for me, I didn't like that occasion. With a smiling face and insincere words, I couldn't adapt to that kind of socialization.

Walking out of the reception scene, the night breeze is slow, the lights are on, I stroll through the streets of Qingzhou, I am very pleased in my heart, today is the happiest day for me to come to Qingzhou, my paintings are recognized, this may be a little compensation for my willful abandonment of ideals.

To be honest, I'm a little homesick and miss the small town.

The shop windows on the side of the street are brightly lit, and I remember the lights of the coffee shop when I first came to Qingzhou, which was warm and soft, like a feeling of home.

Suddenly I saw a small flower shop on the side of the street, where the fiery roses were really beautiful in the light, and I thought to my mind the long, white bedside table of the room where I lived, and I always thought that if there were such delicate red roses on it, it would be beautiful.

I couldn't help but walk towards the little shop.

"Miss, do you buy flowers?" A soft voice came.

I looked for prestige and saw a quiet smiling face, as beautiful as a flower. It's just that she's in a wheelchair.

"I want to buy red roses." I withdrew my gaze to the red roses.

"Yes, sir, your girlfriend is so beautiful!" The girl said crisply.

Mr? Where did you come from, sir?

I jerked my head back.

At that moment, I was a little confused, and I saw the god-like Gao Tong standing behind me. He's not at the drinking party, how here. I'm wondering if it's a delusion.

"Miss, help me wrap up the red roses!" He said to the girl.

"You...... You're not at a cocktail party? I asked him.

He didn't answer me.

I took the bouquet of roses, and it smelled so good.

Gao Tong reached out and took my hand, said thank you to the girl, and then took my hand and left.

"What a good match!" Behind him came the girl's admiration.

His hand was so soft and gripping me so tightly that suddenly I felt a sense of security that I had never felt before. Makes me very attached.

He opened the car door for me and asked me to sit in the passenger seat, but I didn't even see Abin, it turned out that he was driving by himself today. The car drove forward. But after a while, I felt that something was wrong, that this was not the way home.

"Aren't we going home?" I looked out the window of the car and asked him.

He drove intently and didn't answer me.

"Hey! Am I asking you? I protested to him, and I hated his arrogance in not speaking.

He looked at me, "Why are you like a hedgehog with me?" ”

"Because you've got a lot of times when you're annoying!"

"For example?"

"For example, just now, when I asked you, you didn't answer? It's annoying! I honestly gave an example: "Your arrogance is not nutritious at all!" ”

"Because I'm thinking about the question you asked, I haven't thought about answering you yet!"

"Cut, megalomania!" I muttered quietly.

I noticed that the car was almost out of the city, and at a fork in the road I was driving onto, which was beautifully repaired. The goose-yellow street lamps reflect the plants on the roadside, which is beautiful and hazy like a dream.

I don't ask him anymore, because I don't need to be afraid of him. And I know better that with him, I have no chance to object, he is a king, he can only surrender, and the atmosphere in the car is unusually quiet.

I don't know where he's taking me?