Florence is a city of gentlemen, small but not humble, graceful and noble, with a place of creative art piled up in every corner, a city where even the cellars are crowded with artistic spirits.

The bells of the church circled in the distance, and the years passed from the immortal demeanor of the statue, and a flock of beautiful white doves waved.

The Uffizi Gallery is holding its 12th International Art Festival at this time, and the huge Chinese heavy color paintings hanging in the central exhibition hall are eye-catching.

The green mountains are majestic and the situation is majestic. Waterfalls flowing, gas town mountains and rivers!

The whole work, the horizontal picture is complex, Huazi is lush, the pen is meticulous, the air is thick and powerful, the pen is exquisite, quite elegant, and the vast air shows the beauty of the warm and broad atmosphere.

The inscription in the upper left corner of the painting 'Jiangshan Wanli' is beautiful and natural, vigorous and powerful, and it seems to break the paper for three points, which shows the strong skills of the pen holder, and the inscription is covered with the word "Yunshu" with a red seal under the inscription.

"The combination of work and writing, thick ink and heavy color, big opening and closing, magnificent momentum." The old Chinese man in a tunic and a goatee stood in front of the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers' and nodded frequently, and said: "The future is terrifying. ”

The young girl standing next to the old man echoed with a light smile: "At the age of 12, he was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence, won the Golden Color Award at the age of 14, and the oil painting "Lotus" at the age of 15 was auctioned at Sotheby's for 560,000 US dollars, and the auction price of the 17-year-old Chinese painting "Breeze and Bright Moon" exceeded 10 million. ”

Zhao Yifeng glanced at Bai Xiaoting, who looked proud even though he was ashamed of himself, shook his head slightly imperceptibly, and said to the other students accompanying him: "Viewing paintings is like people, and only those who are open-minded can draw atmospheric paintings." ”

Liu Mingyang, Zhao Yifeng's chief disciple, continued: "What the teacher said is that I don't know if Teacher Yun Shu is here today, if you are lucky enough to see it, you will definitely benefit a lot." ”

Gu Nuanyang, who was highly praised by Zhao Yifeng and his protégé, was being interviewed by well-known media at home and abroad in the special lounge of the art museum at this time.

She wore an ankle-length dress in champagne-colored light gauze embroidered with long black hair loosely braided at the back of her head, ruby antique tassels lining her hair, a platinum emerald necklace in the shape of a bud around her neck, macaron-colored confessional balloon ear strings hanging from her earlobes, a Vacheron Constantin custom watch and an ancient jade Buddha bead worn with a black leather rope on her wrist.

Her facial features seem to be carefully carved and depicted with a handmade pen, delicate and picturesque, clear bones like jade, lips like cherry blossoms, eyebrows like distant mountains are not dotted but green, and her eyes are as clear as a clear stream under the ice, as if she can reflect everything in the chaotic world.

She sat on the single sofa with a smile on her eyebrows, facing a group of fashionable and capable media people alone but not showing any weakness at all, with a straight back and dignified demeanor, her temperament has nothing to do with age and foreign objects, she is born with a natural style.

A well-known Chinese newspaper reporter asked: "There are rumors that you will join the Italian Artists Association after graduating from graduate school, is it true?" This is a topic that is of more concern in the international art world today.

Gu Nuanyang replied firmly: "The rumors are wrong, I will indeed join the Artists Association, but not in Italy but in the Chinese Artists Association." ”

Gu Nuanyang's answer reassured the domestic media, relying on Yun Shu's influence to make China have more say in the international art world, and she represents a new era in the art world.

The smile of the Chinese media reporter widened, and he continued to ask: "According to a senior executive of TF, you and the TF brand intend to sign a contract and prepare to develop in the fashion industry, is it true?" "TF is a long-established French luxury brand.

Gu Nuanyang replied without thinking: "The rumors are wrong, TF is a good brand, but there is no intention of cooperation, and there is no plan to develop in the fashion industry." ”

Her answer has always been clean and neat, never vague, the media like to deal with her, seeing her determination, the media from all over the world looked at each other, because TF has vaguely revealed in various interviews recently that Mr. Yunshu has the intention to cooperate.

After thinking about it, the media figured out all kinds of joints, nothing more than to build momentum, smiled lightly, and the Chinese reporter continued to ask: "What are the plans of Teacher Yun Shu after returning to China, can you share them with us?" ”

Gu Nuanyang tilted his head and replied with a light smile: "In the future, the focus is still on learning, after all, it is a traditional Chinese virtue to live and learn." ”

Italian media asked: "Last week, the college student oil painting competition held in China was exposed to scandals such as shady scenes and gunmen, what do you think of Mr. Yunshu?" ”

Gu Nuanyang's smile remained unchanged and replied: "I don't know the whole picture, so I won't comment." ”

The French media asked: "It is reported that your agent has pushed a lot of foreign art invitations, but retains the right to consider domestic invitations, do you plan to never attend any foreign events again?" ”

Gu Nuanyang replied: "Of course not, I have already received the invitation letter for the International Art Exchange Conference in November, and I have confirmed to attend, and it is out of stage consideration to push off the work abroad." ”

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Throughout the interview, Gu Nuanyang used fluent and pure English, occasionally mixed with a few words of French, German and Italian, to communicate with media people from all over the world without barriers.

After the interview, Gu Nuanyang got up and shook hands with the media reporters one by one to thank her, and after a few words of greeting with the person in charge of the organizer of the art exhibition, she said goodbye and walked outside the art museum.

When passing through the central exhibition hall, Gu Nuanyang saw a person standing in front of her 'map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains', a simple white shirt and navy blue handmade suit pants outlining the man's slender and straight figure, his facial features were like ice jade finely carved, the knife was as delicate as an axe, and the ink pen was danqing, like a painting sketched by a light brush, and every stroke was boundless.

He stands elegantly in front of the landscape painting, as if he is integrated with the scenery on the painting, like a demon fairy who lives in seclusion, seductive and indifferent to the world.

It is the most easy to make people look at the appearance, but the cold temperament and the noble bearing between the gestures can't help but make people feel inferiority that they don't deserve, which is prohibitive.

The staff of the art exhibition bent down slightly at Gu Nuanyang, with a sweet professional smile on their faces, and greeted politely: "Teacher Yunshu." ”

Gu Nuanyang's divergent thinking returned to its place, the corners of his lips involuntarily became smiling, he bowed slightly to the staff, and replied in Italian: "Hard work." ”

Mu Qingjue looked at her sideways when she heard the voice, and the ink pupils of Gujing Wubo contained an extremely cold temperature, as if everything had not been included in his eyes, but there was a faint hint of gentle peach blossom color.

Mu Qingjue saw the little girl who was only a few steps away from him, and the tender affection hidden in his eyes was almost pouring out, he raised his feet and walked in front of her, and asked in a shallow tone: "Are you done?" ”

Gu Nuanyang's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the posture he had been holding was all the same, adding a little more to the soft cuteness of the girl next door, and replied softly: "Well, I'm done, is my little uncle coming to Italy on a business trip?" ”

Mu Qingjue's shallow and clear ink pupils looked at the smiling little girl, and replied gently: "Come to the Corsini Palace Auction to auction the collection, and see the news posted by your circle of friends, I will come and see if I can touch you." ”

Gu Nuanyang nodded knowingly, the triennial exposition and auction of the Corsini Palace has always been a grand event, collectors, wealthy businessmen, and celebrities from all over the world will come here, and the exhibits and auctions are also priceless, it is not surprising that Mu Qingjue attended.

Without asking anything more, Gu Nuanyang proposed, "Let me accompany my little uncle to visit?" ”

Mu Qingjue lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Gu Nuanyang's apricot pink Hunan embroidered stiletto heels that he stepped on in order to match the skirt, and refused: "No need, I've finished my visit, I'll send you back." ”

Gu Nuanyang was not polite to Mu Qingjue, and replied with crooked eyebrows: "Then it will be troublesome little uncle." ”

Mu Qingjue chuckled, as if he had thought of something interesting, the corners of his thin lips were dyed with a happy smile, and he replied, "My honor." ”

Mu Qingjue came to Italy with his special assistant Lin Jinsheng, a twenty-six-year-old man with a sixteen-year-old baby face and a serious mismatch in his appearance.

Lin Jinsheng followed Mu Qingjue's side all the year round, saw Gu Nuanyang a few times, bent down slightly at her, and shouted respectfully: "Miss Nine." ”

The only girl in the grandchildren of Sang Mo's Gu family, the family tree ranks ninth, and everyone in the realm of Sijiu City must also be called Miss Nine, which is a veritable gold and jade.

Gu Nuanyang bowed slightly in response, Mu Qingjue pulled the car door and protected the top of Gu Nuanyang's head with his palm down, Gu Nuanyang bent down into the car and sat down, Mu Qingjue sat in and sat beside her.

Lin Jinsheng raised the partition to be a full-time driver and drove away from the museum smoothly.

Gu Nuanyang took out a thin rose gold mobile phone from his palm-sized handbag and said to Mu Qingjue, "Little uncle, I'll take a look at the news first." As he spoke, he unlocked it with the iris plus the password to check the information that he had missed because of the shutdown.

Mu Qingjue pretended to be unintentional and glanced at Gu Nuanyang's delicate side face, and for a moment, his eyes fell on her feet in high heels, the instep was straight and the lines were beautiful, but it looked very tired.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingjue took off his suit jacket lightly, and said to Gu Nuanyang in a shallow voice, "Lift your feet." Gu Nuanyang was reporting the itinerary to his mother Xu Jinghong, and he obediently raised his feet without raising his head.

Mu Qingjue bent down slightly and spread the suit jacket at Gu Nuanyang's feet, holding Gu Nuanyang's slender and white ankles with his hands, the sudden touch made Gu Nuanyang reflexively shrink, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingjue.

Only then did she find that the other party was kneeling at her feet, and Mu Qingjue's blazer was covered under her feet, Gu Nuanyang didn't know how to react for a while, and shouted: "Little uncle." ”

Mu Qingjue 'calmly' took off the high heels on Gu Nuanyang's feet and put them aside, and gently put her feet on the suit jacket, Gu Nuanyang's feet were slightly raised, and they did not fall into place.

His eyes fell on Mu Qingjue's hand holding her ankles, his fingers were slender, and his transparent nails were rounded and covered with white fingertips, simple and neat, like a delicate work of art.

Because of the stretch of hand, a cold white wrist is exposed, the wrist is wrapped with a string of ancient jade Buddha beads, the ancient jade beads are full, warm and delicate, simple and thick, the color of the red coral pagoda is bright and fresh, the texture is lush, the fall is a blue lotus, the leaves are narrow and long, the small circle is close to the bottom, the upward gradually sharpening, the white and distinct, the shape is like an eye, the lotus opens twenty-four petals, as if the real lotus is transformed, lifelike, the jasper lotus canopy is two falling corners, beautiful and exquisite.

This string of ancient jade Buddha beads is called Lotus Chan, which was given to him by Mu Qingjue's great-grandmother as a birth gift, a total of 108, only 107 of which Mu Qingjue wore on his wrist, and the less one had been worn on Gu Nuanyang's wrist for 12 years.

Mu Qingjue loosened Gu Nuanyang's ankles, got up and sat down beside her with a 'calm demeanor', and said to her: "Your height is 172 cm, which can be regarded as tall among girls, so you don't need to wear high heels, you will be offended." ”

Gu Nuanyang's heart throbbed slightly, she curled up her toes with nude nail polish a little uncomfortably, and replied to Mu Qingjue sweetly and softly: "Got it, little uncle." ”

Mu Qingjue lowered his eyes and glanced at Gu Nuanyang's restless feet that had nowhere to put them, and only felt very cute, and said to her softly: "The clothes are already dirty, step on them and rest for a while." ”

Gu Nuanyang let out an "oh", obediently put his feet on Mu Qingjue's high-quality blazer, obviously he had stepped on the ground, but he felt like he was stepping on the clouds.

Lin Jinsheng, who was driving, suddenly turned the car for some reason, Gu Nuanyang, who was looking down at his mobile phone, was affected by inertia and planted forward, and Mu Qingjue quickly grabbed her waist.

Gu Nuanyang reflexively threw herself into Mu Qingjue's arms, the tip of her nose hit the man's hard chest, the crisp fragrance penetrated into Gu Nuanyang's nose, and there was a strong but slightly disordered heartbeat in her ears, knocking on her eardrums.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Mu Qingjue's body was stiff for a moment, the little girl's waist was thin and soft, it seemed that he could break it with a little force, and his heart was like being thrown into a stone by a naughty child, with layers of ripples, and his fingers couldn't help but move.

Gu Nuanyang's soft body froze, his heart pounded uncontrollably, his delicate face seemed to have fallen into a rouge box, dyed with a faint flush, and his ears were about to burn.

Mu Qingjue caught a glimpse of the little girl's crimson ears, smiled, and reluctantly let go, Mu Qingjue held Gu Nuanyang's shoulder and looked up and down, and found that the little girl not only had red ears, but also a crimson face and neck, cute and seductive.

Mu Qingjue's slightly cool fingers touched Gu Nuanyang's hot cheeks, and asked her with concern, "Did you hit anything?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but gently touch her tassel earrings, which rippled and rippled in the air.

Gu Nuanyang's heartbeat accelerated by Mu Qingjue's touch, his long curly eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingjue with his eyes down, and replied in a low voice: "No." ”

Seeing that she was ashamed and ruthless, afraid that people would hide and not meet him in the future, Mu Qingjue did not dare to be presumptuous, and secretly warned himself: You are still young, take your time, step by step, and you have to always.

After saying nothing all the way, when he arrived at the residence, the temperature on Gu Nuanyang's face had dropped, he bent down and put on his high heels, picked up the suit spread on the ground and put it on the crook of his arm, and returned to his previous appearance, and asked Mu Qingjue politely: "Little uncle, do you want to go in and have a cup of tea?" ”

Mu Qingjue felt that he preferred the little girl who was so shy that he could not be more embarrassed just now, although he really wanted to get along with her for a while, but time was not allowed, and he looked back at Nuan Yang and said: "I will fly back to City A in an hour, and I am afraid that the time for tea is not enough." ”

Gu Nuanyang knew that Mu Qingjue had a lot of opportunities, and she came and went in a hurry to see her on weekdays, and said in a sweet voice: "Little uncle, the journey is safe, I'll take the suit to wash it, and I'll send it to you when I return to China." ”

Mu Qingjue wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded, looked back at Nuan Yang and said, "Okay." Thinking of something again, Mu Qingjue took out a pink paper bag from the car and handed it to Gu Nuanyang, saying, "A gift for you." ”

Gu Nuanyang took it, and thanked her with crooked eyebrows, Mu Qingjue bought her things twice in three days, from hair bands to jewelry and clothes, the key is that her vision is very good, and the things she chooses are very much in line with Gu Nuanyang's preferences.

Mu Qingjue raised his hand and rubbed Gu Nuanyang's hair, and said, "Go back, I'll wait for you in City A, pay attention to safety alone, and call me at any time if you have something." ”

Gu Nuanyang nodded obediently: "Got it, goodbye, little uncle." ”

Saying goodbye to Mu Qingjue, Gu Nuanyang walked through the garden in front of the court and opened the door to enter the house, Mu Qingjue saw the little girl enter the house, pulled the car door and bent down to sit in the back seat, and instructed Lin Jinsheng: "Let's go, go to the airport." ”