The order depends on the quantity alone, which can keep Song Wan busy for more than half a month.

When Song Wan was painting, Qin Su worked in front of the computer in another room, and Song Wan almost didn't care about the operation of the studio.

She is only responsible for drawing.

"Late, late." Qin Su came out of the room after a while, came to Song Wan, and said seriously, "You stop for a moment, I have something to tell you." ”

Qin Sudan's seriousness is related to work.

Song Wan put down her paintbrush and said, "What's the matter, is the previous order urging?" ”

Qin Su shook his head and said, "No." ”

She said, "A while ago, I saw a post on the official website of the Water Capital Biennale abroad, and I went to find out about it. ”

Of course this Song Wan knows.

This is an internationally renowned art exhibition and one of the highest-level exhibitions of contemporary visual art in the world.

It is the highest temple of the painter's achievement.

It is held once every two years, and the painters who can enter the exhibition are among the best in the world.

Such an art exhibition, for Song Wan, is just a matter of listening.

She's like this, and she hasn't even reached the entry level.

Song Wan said, "I know, the specifications are very high, the paradise of the big guy." ”

"It used to be like that, yes." "But next autumn's Biennale has a different system than in previous years. ”

"I specially learned about it, and I also asked foreign friends to confirm that next year's Biennale in Shuidu will add an exhibition hall for young painters from all over the world, as long as they are shortlisted, they can enter the exhibition."

"Really?"

Song Wan was obviously interested, and she asked, "What are the shortlisting criteria?" ”

Qin Su said, "Screening layer by layer, first through the city pavilion, then the provincial pavilion, then to the national pavilion, and finally from the national pavilion to the Shuidu Biennale, and then by the Shuidu side of the screening, after which it can be exhibited." ”

"It's complicated."

What Song Wan said was not that the process was complicated, but that these three lines didn't know how many greasy they were.

Sometimes, strength is not hard currency.

Qin Su knows Song Wan, and if she doesn't participate in her domestic art exhibitions in the past few years, she just can't look down on the unspoken rules that can't be put on the stage.

There are always some people who engage in art and have their own persistence.

For example, Song Wan.

If the quality of her paintings is judged by those who are rich and wealthy, she would rather sell them cheaply.

Therefore, it has been sold for so many years as soon as it is sold cheaply.

Those who understand the rules will make a lot of money, and those who are not in the same stream can only make some hard-earned money.

Song Wan is good, with a bold style and a maverick.

Liked by young people, so the orders are constant.

There are also some that are conservative and introverted, calm but not novel, and do not keep up with the aesthetics of the times.

Or they were forced by life, gave up their dreams, and changed careers.

Or, they are destitute and their livelihoods are barely sustainable.

"Wanwan, I know you don't like these, if it's other art exhibitions, I won't talk about it, but this time it's a biennale, how can you be willing if you don't try?"

Qin Su said, "Besides, this time the painting association intervened, it should also be to ensure the quality of the final screening, after all, this time is not a small fight in China, go abroad, then you have to fight for a breath, this time the management is strict, and the arrangement of the review of the painting must be some scrupulous work with real power, even if you accidentally mix in a few mouse feces, this time you don't dare to act rashly, the water should not be so deep." ”

"Wanwan, I really think that you are too buried, Chen Wan can be so popular, but you can't get out, it's aggrieved to think about it."

"Why do you have to compare with Chen Wan." Song Wan smiled, "I didn't say I wouldn't participate." ”

"Did you really decide to participate?"

Qin Su's eyes lit up.

Song Wan said, "After all, it is a biennale, and such an opportunity does not come every year, and if you don't strive for it, you are indeed unwilling." ”

"Great."

Qin Su was very excited, "I'll go and sign you up now." ”

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On the other side, after Chen Wan left the hospital, she bought some fruits and went to visit Lu's mother.

Nominally thanks.

But this time, she was not alone.

Before going, she specially called Jiang Xinyan, and the two met at the Lu family villa one after the other.

Naturally, it's a coincidence.

The first to arrive was Chen Wan, and the fruits she bought were all what Lu's mother loved to eat, and Lu's mother was praising her, "You, you just have a heart, I haven't said what you like to eat, it's all for you to buy." ”

"Where Aunt Lu needs to say, she can notice it if she has the heart."

Chen Wan said.

Lu Mu smiled, "You have a heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, a delicate complaining voice came from outside the door, "Auntie, I don't like to hear what you say, don't I care, every time I buy your bird's nest, you don't like it." ”

Seeing Jiang Xinyan coming, Lu's mother beckoned to her, "You are a coincidence, come on, your sister Wanwan has just arrived." ”

Jiang Xinyan immediately ran to her, and as soon as she sat down, she reached out to get the apple on the table, and was patted by Lu's mother.

"Haven't washed it yet."

After speaking, he beckoned the servant to take it and wash it.

At the same time, he said to Jiang Xinyan, "Now that you are pregnant, walk steadily, don't start running in a hurry." ”

"Okay auntie, I know, yes." After speaking, Jiang Xinyan followed and asked, "Auntie, why didn't you see your cousin?" ”

"You don't know what your cousin is like?" Lu Mu said, "How can he stay at home." ”

"Did my cousin stay at home last night?"

Jiang Xinyan asked.

Chen Wan also looked at Mother Lu.

Lu Mu was actually not sure, in the middle of the night last night, she was sure that Lu Sheng was there, after all, she went to his room to see it.

But when we come together in the morning, there is no one.

The aunt at home would get up at half past five every day to prepare breakfast downstairs and do hygiene.

Lu's mother suspected that he had slipped away in the middle of the night.

But because Chen Wan was there, she said, "Yes, but I left early in the morning." ”

Chen Wan breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Xinyan was in a much better mood, and said to Lu Lu's mother, "Auntie, you must take care of your cousin this time, I don't want that Song Wan to be my cousin in the future, I see that she is very annoying." ”

After finishing speaking, he hugged Chen Wan's arm with his backhand and said, "My cousin-in-law is only Sister Wanwan." ”

"Yeon-yeon." Chen Wan said, "Don't talk nonsense, Ah Sheng and I are just friends. ”

But the eyebrows and eyes are all low.

Jiang Xinyan was wronged for her, "My cousin is so irresponsible, you are so good abroad, you gave up the development of foreign countries for him and returned to China, but he turned his head and got along with other women." ”

"Returning to China is my own decision, it has nothing to do with Ah Sheng, he has the right to choose his other half."

"You're just talking for him."

At this time, Chen Wan was still speaking for Lu Sheng and thinking about him.

Lu's mother was not only distressed but also guilty, "Wanwan, it's Ah Sheng's bastard, I must take care of him." ”