Fang Weifeng returned to the classroom, for this regular dragon to see the beginning and the end, and the awesome freshman representative occasionally came to the classroom, a class of people has long been commonplace, only a few girls who are curious about him will look back, the latter is also happy, holding a copy of "Economic Theory" to listen to a lesson honestly, encountering some difficult points, will also take a pen out to sketch it, a full posture of three good students.

Halfway to receive a call from Yang Xiahe, learned that Fang Weifeng was in Zhejiang University's Yang Xiahe, without saying a word to hang up the phone, she drove over, she had been wandering around Zhejiang University more than a dozen times, she found Fang Weifeng's classroom with a familiar way, and took advantage of the fact that the seventy-year-old professor on the podium was not paying attention, so he slipped in from the back door, sat next to Fang Weifeng, buried his head, and only raised his head after a few minutes, looked at the spitting old professor on the podium with a weak face, and saw that she didn't notice her little uninvited guest, so she patted her gradually bulging little breasts, and breathed a sigh of relief。

"Didn't go to class?" Fang Weifeng, who was immersed in his books, asked without raising his head.

"Today's monthly exam, the exam will be finished in the morning," Yang Xiahe, who was bored, supported his head with both hands, and the old god was staring at the old professor on the podium, but the old professor's proud marketing theory and planning were too esoteric and difficult to understand for her little head that was not deep in the world, and she didn't hear a clue after listening to it for more than ten minutes, so she decisively chose to give up, turned around and looked at Fang Weifeng with two beautiful little tiger teeth and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, we held an art exhibition in Hangzhou tonight, do you want to go and see it?"

"Art exhibition?"

Fang Weifeng shook his head and smiled: "I don't have much interest." ”

Yang Xiahe's eyes rolled, and he said with a seductive temptation: "There are many models on the scene, all of whom are invited from the Academy of Fine Arts, all naked." ”

How could Fang Weifeng not guess Yang Xiahe's careful thoughts, put down the pen, gently tapped her little head, and asked, "Did you also participate in that art exhibition?"

Seeing that Fang Weifeng saw through his careful thoughts, Yang Xiahe stuck out his tongue obediently, his two fingers intertwined, looked at Fang Weifeng with some expectation, and whispered: "I heard that the first place in this art exhibition is rewarded with two tickets to the Aegean Sea, so I signed up, and I didn't have much hope at first, but I didn't expect that after a round of selection, my painting actually entered the finals, and tonight is to announce the results of the finals, if I can get the first place, I can travel to the Aegean Sea with Brother Xiaofeng." ”

"Just for two tickets?" Fang Weifeng looked at Yang Xiahe with a dumb smile.

Yang Xiahe nodded as a matter of course, and raised his fingers with a serious face and calculated: "I took a look at the money I have saved since I was a child, although it is enough for us to travel to the Aegean Sea several times, but those are all the money given by my mother, if I can win the first place this time, it is my own money, with the money I earned for the first time and Brother Xiaofeng, you go to travel, the meaning is different, in physical terms, that is, our results are the same, but the power in the middle is different, so the final effect will also be somewhat different." ”

Fang Weifeng smiled softly, touched her head and said, "Okay, let's go over!"

"Now?"

Yang Xiahe was slightly stunned, and then shook his head vigorously and said: "You don't have to go so early, you won't announce the results until half past six in the evening, I calculated the time, you are out of school at half past five, and then we drive over, I know a shortcut, there will be no traffic jams, and I can get to the venue before half past six." ”

Fang Weifeng gently hugged this girl with a warm heart in his arms, and his face was full of soft smiles.

Yang Xiahe didn't expect that Fang Weifeng made such a move in the public classroom, his face suddenly turned red, but his body did not resist at all, although she was not very old, but she was much more sensible than children of the same age, and Yang Zijie's general tradition in her bones, from childhood to adulthood, except for Fang Weifeng, she had not let another man have had any physical contact with her, once she identified a man, she would obey this man from the bottom of her bones, until Fang Weifeng put it down for a long time, that face did not dare to raise it。

It wasn't until Fang Weifeng was pulled out of the classroom that the blush on Yang Xiahe's face subsided a little.

Fang Weifeng drove, and Yang Xiahe sat in the co-pilot to guide the way.

chattering along the way, obviously forgetting that he was the culprit who caused Fang Weifeng to skip class, less than an hour later, he came to the venue of the art exhibition, Yang Xiahe, who jumped out of the car, took Fang Weifeng's arm, and introduced like a tour guide while walking: " The organizer of this event is a large French company, in many countries around the world have held such exhibitions, in our China is the first time, in addition to our Hangzhou, many cities are held at the same time, I heard that the first place work, you can be on the French Times magazine, the value of the manuscript will also skyrocket, the most expensive manuscript auctioned out more than one million US dollars, even if it is almost more than 100,000 US dollars, and the author on the cover of Time magazine, the value will skyrocket, overnight fame. ”

"Became famous overnight?" Fang Weifeng smiled dumbly: "Then won't you be a little rich woman and a little celebrity in the future?"

"That's not it," the corners of Yang Xiahe's mouth turned up slightly, with a smug expression.

"It seems that I have to think carefully about whether I want to find a rich woman and a celebrity to be my girlfriend, so as not to accidentally get kicked one day, so that I have no place to cry if I want to. ”

Yang Xiahe was slightly stunned, and whispered with a weak heart: "So you have to be good to me in the future, so I am reluctant to leave you." Seeing Fang Weifeng with a smile on his face and continued to shake his head, Yang Xiahe hurriedly grabbed Fang Weifeng's hand and said: "It's a big deal, I only need a ticket and don't let them publish my paintings, so that I won't be a celebrity, but I will also work hard to be a little rich woman in the future, so that you won't be too tired, they all say that men are most tired of supporting their families, I don't want you to raise them in the future, I will raise myself myself, and I won't let you be so tired." ”

Walking into the exhibition, there were many people inside, except for the organizer, everyone else was sitting under the stage, and there were a lot of entries hanging on the walls around them, at least fifty or sixty pieces.

After Yang Xiahe found a position in the back and sat down, he looked at the stage expectantly, his palms were already full of sweat, obviously not having that kind of dispensable mentality for this exhibition.

Seeing Yang Xiahe's nervousness, Fang Weifeng smiled softly: "Why didn't you know you could draw before?"

"Actually, when I was young, I liked to draw a lot, and my mother sent me to a training class, but then I stopped painting in a fit of anger in order to be angry with my mother. ”

The previous announcements were all encouragement awards, almost similar to verbal rewards, and when he saw that the top three awards were announced, Yang Xiahe sat up slightly straight, staring at the organizer on the stage without blinking.

The organizer is a foreign man, in his forties, who speaks fluent Chinese, and glanced at the humanity below with a smile: "Now we announce the top three friends, the third place has three places, the second place has two places, the first place has one place, and now, the person who won the third place is a friend of the three paintings of "Maple Leaf", "Angel" and "Parting". ”

Hearing that the third place person did not have his own works in it, Yang Xiahe also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Worried?" Fang Weifeng turned his head and smiled.

Yang Xiahe nodded honestly.

Hearing the organizers begin to announce the results of the second place, her hands that had been released clenched tightly, and her eyes were fixed on the organizers on the stage.

The organizer took out a list and smiled before slowly speaking: "The two works that won the second place are "Summer Migratory Birds" and "Mother's Love". ”

Obviously, unlike Yang Xiahe, the goal of these people is not to compete for the first place, but to enter the top three, and the two people in the second place work are not very old, ten** The appearance of the year, belongs to the kind of girl who looks very ordinary, when the two heard that their works won the second place, they all cheered, and Yang Xiahe, who was sitting at the back, first breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became nervous, there were more than 50 people who were shortlisted, in addition to the ten places of the initial encouragement award, there were five places for the second and third places, and the total was only fifteen, that is to say, the first place was to choose one of the more than forty works born.

For the first time, the organizer did not rush to announce the first prize-winning work, but said with a gentle smile: "Our company has held such art exhibitions more than 100 times around the world, but we have never encountered such a strange thing," the organizer smiled and continued: "The first place winner is "Man Like the Wind". ”

Unable to hear that the first place was not his own work, Yang Xiahe's face instantly turned pale, flattened his mouth, and looked at Fang Weifeng a little lonely: "Brother Xiaofeng, you won't laugh at me!"

Seeing Yang Xiahe's sad appearance, Fang Weifeng gently hugged her tightly in his arms, shook his head and smiled: "How come, although I haven't seen your paintings, I believe that the organizer didn't choose you, not because your ability is not enough, but because the organizer's eyesight is not enough......"

"Well," Yang Xiahe nodded, and said with a reluctant smile: "Brother Xiaofeng, let's go!"

Fang Weifeng nodded, and before he stood up, he heard the organizer's leisurely voice say: "Why do you say this time it's weird, because in the past, our art exhibition has never been tied for the first place, but this time, we also have to make an exception, because of the two paintings, we didn't find a trace of flaw, they are all perfect works, and the other first place work is "My Love". ”

Hearing the words "My Love", Yang Xiahe trembled and exclaimed excitedly: "Brother Xiaofeng, it's mine, I won the first place, I won the first place......

Hearing Yang Xiahe's incoherent words, Fang Weifeng nodded, pinched her face and smiled, "You are the best." ”

"Hmm," Yang Xiahe nodded heavily.

The man on the stage nodded, asked the staff below to take two paintings, opened the two paintings at the same time and smiled: "Why is it weird this time, because the two works that are perfectly painted are the same person, in these two works, we have not found any faults, so this time we will include these two works in the first place of our exhibition." ”

The scroll opens.

The ring was surprised.

And Fang Weifeng and Yang Xiahe were already stunned.

The painting is none other than Fang Weifeng.

The two people who won the first place were both painted based on Fang Weifeng.

Two paintings, one person?

(Who drew that "Man Like the Wind"?In addition, vote for me to recommend, I recommend more than 1,000 every week, and I will be more than 1,000 every Monday!)

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