Chapter 57 Famous Painting Gift Zhang Baotong

Throughout the afternoon, Xiuxiu has been repeatedly thinking about how to dedicate this famous painting to her beloved Director Huang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As a result, she barely listened to the teacher's lectures.

After taking two main classes, the following class is self-study time, and everyone can go to it or not. Seeing that many students had already left the classroom with their schoolbags, Xiuxiu's heart couldn't sink even more, like ants in a hot pot, anxiously waiting for Director Huang to drive over and pick her up for a tryst. However, it was only half past four o'clock, and there was still an hour and a half before Director Huang drove over to pick her up at six o'clock.

To kill time, she flipped through a copy of Cinema Pictorial, which she had borrowed from the reading room. After reading it once, it was still early to read it, so I read the pictorial again. It wasn't until the middle of the fourth class that she couldn't sit still in class, so she packed up her books and went back to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory, so she took out the oil painting, wrapped it in newspaper, and hurried towards the school gate.

In order not to let her classmates and acquaintances see it, she walked more than 300 meters east along the road where Director Huang usually drove over, and stopped in a very open and eye-catching place at the edge of the intersection, waiting for Director Huang to drive over. After waiting for about 20 minutes, I saw Director Huang's car coming from the south road. She hurriedly waved her hand at Director Huang.

Director Huang stopped the car beside her, opened the door to let her in, and asked, "Why are you standing here?" Xiuxiu said, "I'm afraid that it will be bad for my classmates to see me, so I'm waiting for you here." Then he said, "From now on, I will wait for you here." At the school gate, it is easy for students to see that they will gossip. Director Huang said, "Okay, I see." ”

Director Huang was about to kiss Xiuxiu immediately, but when he saw that she was holding something wrapped in newspaper in her arms, he asked, "What are you holding?" Xiuxiu smiled mysteriously at him and said, "You'll know in a moment." Director Huang kissed her on the cheek and started the car.

The two drove to Director Huang's house again, and naturally they couldn't wait to make love. Then, after going into the bathroom and taking a shower and changing clothes, Director Huang saw that Xiuxiu was still holding the thing in his hand, so he asked, "What are you holding?" Xiuxiu opened the newspaper, handed him the painting, and said, "What do you think of this painting?" ”

Director Huang looked at the painting casually and asked, "This painting is very good, which store did you buy it from?" As soon as Xiuxiu heard that Director Huang regarded this painting as a handicraft, she accentuated her tone and said, "Take a closer look." ”

Director Huang looked at the painting for a while, and said in shock, "Who painted this painting?" Xiuxiu said, "Isn't there a name on it?" Director Huang shook his head in disbelief and said, "Is it Fang Zhilin?" Xiuxiu said, "Is that right?" ”

Director Huang said repeatedly, "Impossible, it's too impossible." His painting won the gold medal at the National Professional Art Exhibition, and I heard that it has been collected by the National Academy of Painting, how did it come to you? I'm afraid it can't be a fake, right? ”

When Xiuxiu heard this, she asked, "If it's a fake, will I give it to you?" Take a closer look. But Director Huang watched it again and again, but he still couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, so he said, "Even if it's a fake, it's very good." ”

Xiuxiu was a little unhappy when she saw that Director Huang still regarded this painting as a fake, and said in a warning tone, "The Japanese bid more than 200,000 yuan for this painting, and Professor Fang didn't let go." But you treat it as a fake. ”

Director Huang wiped his eyes, widened his eyes, and stared straight at the painting for most of the day, but he still asked uneasily, "The Japanese bid 200,000 yuan and didn't sell it, how could Professor Fang give you such a valuable work?" Xiuxiu said, "Because I'm his goddaughter." ”

Director Huang looked at Xiuxiu with that sensitive gaze and said, "Are you his goddaughter?" Xiuxiu knew what Director Huang meant, so she explained, "My relationship with him is not like the relationship between the two of us. I can tell you this, Professor Fang hasn't even touched my hand. ”

Director Huang realized that he was a little out of shape, and immediately said, "Professor Fang's character is well-known in the cultural circles of Xi'an, I know this. But then he asked, "How did you become his goddaughter?" Xiuxiu felt that this question was difficult to answer, but she had to answer, so she pointed to the painting and said, "Who are you not looking at on this painting?" ”

Director Huang picked up the painting and looked at it again, and then pointed to Xiuxiu and said, "No wonder I think the person on this painting is so familiar, it turned out to be you." As he spoke, he exclaimed, "This painting is really beautiful and beautiful." Xiuxiu said, "If you like it, this painting will be given to you." ”

Director Huang looked at Xiuxiu in amazement and said, "This painting is for me?" Xiuxiu said, "You are the person I admire the most, so I want to give you this painting as a souvenir." As soon as Director Huang heard this, he immediately hugged Xiuxiu in his arms, and while admiring the painting, he kept kissing her, as if he would never love her enough.

After kissing Xiuxiu frantically for a while, Director Huang returned the painting to Xiuxiu and said, "Your gift is too precious and precious, I can't accept it." With that, he carefully wrapped the oil painting in newspaper and placed it on the table.

Xiuxiu put her arms around Director Huang's neck and said, "This painting is indeed very precious and precious, and when Professor Fang gave me the painting, it can be said that he could bear the pain of love, but I told him that it is related to my future and destiny." ”

Director Huang said, "How do you say this? Xiuxiu was embarrassed and said, "Because you told me yesterday that you wanted to choose a more important role for me in the upcoming film "Heavenly Adventure", I felt flattered and had no way to reciprocate, so I cheekily asked Professor Fang for a good painting to give you, but I didn't expect him to give me this painting. ”

Director Huang hugged Xiuxiu in his arms again, and said in an infinite sigh tone, "My little heart, you don't even know what the role I am going to assign to you is, so you gave me such a valuable gift." Actually, I've been thinking that you are actually more suitable for the temperament and personality of the heroine in the film, but I think that if Shu Qun is not allowed to be the heroine, she will definitely cry and make trouble with me. ”

As he was talking, Director Huang's mobile phone rang, and Director Huang picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Shu Qun, so he asked, "Is there something wrong?" Shu Qun replied, "I'm right in front of your house, you open the door." As he spoke, the doorbell rang.

Of course, Xiuxiu didn't want Shu Qun to see that he was here, so he seemed a little panicked. Director Huang also seemed a little caught off guard, so he shouted outside the door, "Wait a minute", and pulled Xiuxiu into his son's bedroom and locked the door.