Today is the opening day of the gallery, and Bai Mengxia deliberately got up early in the morning to dress up.

She hadn't put on full makeup for a long time, and her hands were a little raw, which took a lot of time.

After putting on makeup, I chose between the cloakroom, I didn't know what to wear, and I tried several dresses but I was not satisfied.

Finally, I found a skirt from the corner that Lu Huaixu gave last year, and I haven't worn it yet, a retro French silk long skirt, a black camellia on a green background, and a waist-cinching style.

Bai Mengxia had never tried this style before, so he tried it on his body, and the effect was unexpectedly good.

Once you've chosen your clothes, you'll have to worry about accessories, including vintage turquoise earrings in the same retro style, a ruby and diamond cocktail ring, a rose-red handbag, tonal flat H-flip-flops, and long hair casually draped.

At half past eight in the morning, "Midsummer" started on time.

The first week was a preview, and there were either big names in the industry, invitations, and some of them were powerful and wanted to buy art to decorate themselves.

Bai Mengxia accompanied a few friends to go around the venue, and Zhou Anqing also had two paintings on display here, mainly for the apprentices to help for the first time, not for sale.

There are many people who come to the fame of the master, and judging from the current situation, the first day of the launch has achieved a lot of results.

Bai Mengxia was explaining the "Light and Dust" series of works here, but she heard a lot of movement at the door, and she followed the voice, and the explanation came to an abrupt end.

Why did Lu Huaixu come?

Come on, what are you doing with such a big move?

Bai Mengxia summoned He Chuyi and asked her to continue to explain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

She strode to the door, where several workers walked past her carrying a half-human-high frame, the contents of which were obscured by a white cloth.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Huaixu's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Mengxia's dress today, this skirt was bought when he went abroad on a business trip last year, and he took a fancy to it at a glance and felt that it was suitable for her.

Looking at it this way, his vision is indeed good.

Lu Huaixu smiled at the corner of his mouth, pacing forward unhurriedly, and Bai Mengxia followed him.

After taking a few steps, he stopped and bent his arm towards Bai Mengxia.

There were already many people gathered here, Bai Mengxia pursed his lips, and still held Lu Huaixu's arm.

The man looked in a good mood, "I'm giving you a gift." ”

The two walked to the lobby of the exhibition hall holding hands, and the workers were standing there, waiting for Lu Huaixu to speak, to see where the painting was hanging.

"Mrs. Lu, see where this painting is properly hung?" Lu Huaixu lowered his head slightly and leaned into Bai Mengxia's ear to speak.

Anyone who sees it will think that these two are quite sweet.

Many people in the hall were looking at this side, and with so many pairs of eyes staring, she couldn't blast out with people and paintings.

Bai Mengxia casually pointed to a place, "That's it." ”

Only that place has a vacant seat.

The smile on the corner of Lu Huaixu's mouth became more and more obvious, and Bai Mengxia was referring to the most conspicuous place in the entire hall.

When it was originally renovated, Bai Mengxia didn't think about which paintings to put there, but later found a suitable booth for each painting, and this place was empty here.

It didn't take long for the workers to hang the paintings.

Lu Huaixu pulled Bai Mengxia to the bottom, "Mrs. Lu, let's start painting." ”

Bai Mengxia listened to him take a bite of "Mrs. Lu", and his heart seemed to be hit by something heavy again and again, and he had the illusion of returning to the time when the two were very affectionate before.

She took a step forward, grasped the thin rope that hung down, and tugged a little harder, and the white cloth fell in response—

This painting is based on a photograph taken by someone on their honeymoon in Zurich after they got married.

The photograph was taken at a 45-degree angle, and the painting was created from the same angle, with a backdrop of a local landmark on the streets of Zurich.

Bai Mengxia has long hair and slightly curly, with gold wire round-framed black sunglasses on his face, wearing a black V-neck knit sweater, with light-colored high-waisted bootcut jeans, carrying a red baguette bag in his hand, and retro high-heeled sheepskin sandals of the same color as the bag, with a bright smile.

Lu Huaixu was wearing a brown and green shirt, warm white suit pants, brown pointed scalp shoes, the collar of the shirt was slightly open, and his right hand was on Bai Mengxia's waist, looking lazy.

Bai Mengxia liked this photo very much at first, and drew a simple cartoon picture by himself and printed it on the wedding invitation of the two.

Looking at it now, the mood is completely different.

The picture in front of him should be from Bai Mengxia's senior brother Zhou Yixiu, that is, the only son of Master Zhou Anqing, and the slightly scribbled "X" in the lower right corner is his unique way of signing money.

"Do you like it?" Lu Huaixu asked.

Bai Mengxia was full of thoughts, and cooperated: "I like it." ”

"Mr. Lu is really attentive to his wife."

I don't know who in the crowd is sighing, and then everyone starts to compliment me word by word, Bai Mengxia smiled and nodded in agreement, but his heart was a mess.