Half an hour later, Mu Fengmian and Gu Jingxing came to the most beautiful street in France: the Boulevard Mirabeau (Cours Mirbeau in French).

This is a Provence attraction arranged by the program team.

It is spring, and the gentle and lovely sunlight is sprinkled on people's bodies, warm and warm.

The proportions of the trees to the buildings and roads are so perfect that any photo can be used as a postcard.

You can't go wrong with the cafes on the street.

Mu Fengmian saw a very distinctive café, which looked like an ancient castle in a fairy tale.

Gu Jingxing saw her fiery eyes, and understood her thoughts, and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired from walking, do you want to go in and have a drink?" ”

Mu Fengmian immediately cheered and said, "It's so dripping!" ”

As soon as you walk in, there is a huge mural of a mermaid on the wall, which should echo the "Daughter of the Sea" in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale.

Looking around, they were pleasantly surprised to see that it turned out to be a fairytale-themed restaurant.

There are Cinderella puppets and her pumpkin carts, crystal slippers, stone sculptures of Little Red Riding Hood and wolves, clay sculptures of Snow White, the Seven Dwarfs and the Vicious Queen, and a potted plant with Thumbelina's puppets.

This is a fairy tale world back to basics, where familiar fairy tale characters and stories awaken memories of the innocence and happiness in every adult's heart......

The chandelier overhead is a witch on a broomstick, and the beckoning cat is a cat in boots, porcelain.

There is a Frog Prince music box on the display shelf and a Pinocchio marionette in the corner......

These things that once existed in Mu Fengmian's childhood memories reappeared in front of her eyes one by one.

She had forgotten that she had come to dine and was excited like a child with her phone trying to record everything with her photos.

"What do you two need to eat?" Until the "Pea Princess" waiter came over and asked Gu Jingxing.

Gu Jingxing looked at the menu and said with a smile: "Let's have a mermaid sponge cake, Snow White caramel poison apple, and seven dwarf pancakes!" ”

Mu Fengmian saw that there was a master in the shop teaching a few children to make seven dwarf pancakes full of fun, so he leaned over and learned the process.

The patience and kindness of the master and the innocence and studiousness of the children left a deep impression on Mu Fengmian.

In the afternoon, they came to the famous town of Arles, and Mu Fengmian was very excited to see a large field of royal blue vetiver irises on the side of the road.

Vetiver iris is the national flower of France and is so loved by the French that Van Gogh and Monet painted them.

It is said that they usually bloom in May and June, and this field of flowers may have been specially cultivated, and it is a miracle that it blooms so brilliantly in February!

Mu Fengmian saw that more than a dozen foreigners were sketching next to the flower field, and he couldn't help but feel itchy.

She had learned oil painting from Xu Xingchen before, and she really wanted to paint oil paintings here in Arles like Van Gogh did back then.

Gu Jingxing understood her mind too well, and immediately parked the car on the side of the road.

Mu Fengmian got out of the car with Gu Jingxing and closed the car door.

I saw that among the dozen or so foreigners, there were men and women, all of them were very young, and they were all very attentive to oil painting, and occasionally they would talk to each other.

Mu Fengmian looked at their drawing boards, it should have been that they had just started.

Gu Jingxing spoke to one of the foreigners in French, knowing that they were students at a nearby art college.

They're here to compete.

The owners of these iris fields hold a "irises" painting contest with the theme of painting irises fields, and the winners receive a complete set of high-end oil painting tools, and the top three paintings will always be placed next to the fields for people to visit.

The foreign student pointed to an old foreign farmer who was catching insects in the middle of a field of irises and said, "That is the farmer, Mr. Forint." ”

Gu Jingxing greeted Mr. Forint in French, and then asked him: "My girlfriend can paint oil paintings and loves irises, can she participate in this competition?" ”

Mr. Forint agreed with a smile, and he also provided oil paints, paper, pens, drawing boards, shelves and other painting tools for Mu Fengmian.

Mu Fengmian thanked Mr. Forint.

She had a furrow in her chest, and soon began to write smoke.

Instead of drawing a field of flowers, she drew a cliff and then a few majestic irises.

They grow arbitrarily on the barren mountains and wilderness, among the rocks, the three-petaled petals are fangs and claws, and the flower branches are thriving, showing vigorous vitality. 8090 Chinese

Then she blackened the sky and dotted it with a few dim little stars, and did not draw the moon.

The bright colors of the irises stand out even more against the backdrop of the night.

With a few brushstrokes, she sketched a picture of roses in her mind.

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, Gu Jingxing had been standing beside her, quietly holding a large anti-ultraviolet umbrella, standing beside Mu Fengmian, loyally guarding her.

Mu Fengmian asked Gu Jingxing: "Ah Jing, what do you think of my painting?" ”

Gu Jingxing said: "This painting of yours has an ingenious composition, wild gestures, bold colors, strong color contrast, light and dark reflection, and is full of fun!" The vetiver irises you painted are still vibrant and thriving despite adversity, do you paint irises or yourself? ”

Mu Fengmian smiled: "Those who know me, Ah Jingye!" ”

Gu Jingxing smiled: "Can you give me this painting, I want to put it in the company." ”

Mu Fengmian smiled generously: "Okay, I'll give it to you!" Let's not use it for races, and I can't bear to leave it here. I'll write a few more words. ”

She wrote in the lower right corner of the painting: Mu Fengmian painted in Arles, France, on a certain day, year, month, and day, and gave it to her favorite brother Gu Jingxing, with you for the rest of your life, it will be a sunny day! I love you for the rest of my life, and I live up to my love!

Her face was as red as a little apple. That's bold enough, isn't it?

Gu Jingxing happily left an affectionate kiss on her face!

Mu Fengmian's heart moved, and he suddenly had a romantic idea, and said with a smile: "From today on, I will send you a flower every day, and what I will give you today is the iris in the painting." ”

"One flower a day? Okay, then send every flower in the world! Gu Jingxing replied with a smile, his eyes flashing with a brilliant light like a broken diamond.

After the paint of the oil painting was dry, Mu Fengmian solemnly gave the painting to him.

Gu Jing treasured the painting in the storage box in the car.

Mu Fengmian's perspective is always different from ordinary people. She noticed that the skies in this town were exceptionally blue and the clouds were exceptionally white.

She happily found a shady meadow on the back of the hillside, pulled Gu Jingxing to lie down, and looked up at the sky to her heart's content.

"Ah Jing, look at it!" Mu Fengmian pointed to the sky and shouted loudly.

Gu Jingxing looked up according to Mu Fengmian's instructions, and all he saw was the interweaving of white clouds and blue sky. Like, it's nothing special! Isn't it just the blue sky and white clouds?

But in Mu Fengmian's eyes, what she saw was a fairy tale: a beautiful lily bloomed. Two minutes later, the lily attracted a little industrious bee. It "buzzed" and barked. Lily thought the little bee was too noisy and shook her head, trying to drive it away. The little bee said, "I'm not leaving, I can't go, I'm going to pick nectar and make the sweetest honey......

"Ah Jing, did you see that? There's a marshmallow here, there's a mouse there! Mu Fengmian said excitedly to Gu Jingxing.

"Rats? Nope! Gu Jingxing looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see it.

The breeze blows, and it's very pleasant.

"Just now the wind blew a cat and ate the mouse. This is the most beautiful cartoon! Mu Fengmian was very intoxicated, and said what was in his heart innocently.

Gu Jingxing never knew that Mu Fengmian would pay so much attention to such an eternal but ordinary thing, he turned his head to look at Mu Fengmian's smiling side face, repeating her words in his mind, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Mu Fengmian is like that, in this blue and white world, his soul is galloping.

"I had an idea last night, and I wrote down a piece of music, which is very good, how about playing it to you?" Mu Fengmian asked with a smile. She felt that this situation was really suitable for playing music.

"Good! I'm listening! Gu Jingxing took out her beloved bass from the back seat of the car.

Mu Fengmian played the piece of music she wrote down last night, it was a very lyrical tune, it sounded like a lover whispering in your ear!

After listening to it, Gu Jingxing said with a smile: "This song makes people feel romantic enough, containing a beautiful expectation of a beautiful life, but with a little sadness and helplessness!" ”

"Gold is easy to get, but it's hard to find a bosom friend! I'm lucky that you're my bosom friend and you know my music! Mu Fengmian said with a smile.

"Did you fill in the words?" Gu Jingxing asked.

"Not yet! Otherwise, you can help me fill in the lyrics, so that we can even think of a song together, and this new song can be included in my second album, which means a lot! Mu Fengmian tilted his head and smiled.

"Actually, I was a little inspired when I listened to your song just now. Well, I think about it, there are some things that I have always wanted to say to you, and I can fill in them as lyrics just now. Forehead...... But it has to rhyme, otherwise it won't be catchy enough, you give me a few days, and I'll send you the lyrics as soon as I'm done! ”

"Good! I'm waiting for the good words! ”

In the evening, they came to Van Gogh's Café, where they quietly enjoyed a leisurely good time in the open-air café, looking for Van Gogh's footprints.

It is said that Van Gogh's famous painting "Night Café" is based on the open-air café of this historic café.

Van Gogh loved the night, he once said, "To me, the night is more vibrant and more colorful than the day." Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky and the bright lights on the ground, it is very beautiful and peaceful! ”