Zhong Wuyan took off to Italy in the afternoon.

Fu Yanyan specially booked her a first-class cabin.

She changed into a red cheongsam today, wearing agate on her hands. The hair is coiled up, the face is more delicate, the face is delicate, the skin is superficial and traceless, and when you read a book and drink tea on the side, the years are quiet.

"You were interested in Zhuyeqing before, and I specially asked someone to go to Emei Mountain to find the best."

She flipped through the book and took a sip, "Emei Xueya is also good, and the sweet return is very good." ”

Fu Yanyan is embroidered with red slender koi on her black shirt today, I don't know if she wants to complement her, and the two clothes look very compatible.

After dinner, they took a shower in their respective rooms and slept all night.

The next day, the plane arrived in Italy.

When the two of them got off the plane, they attracted a lot of attention, not only because they had an oriental face, but more importantly, their temperament was too outstanding.

An elegant and resolute one.

A cold and noble.

Envy passers-by.

This art exhibition invites emerging artists, professors, and masters from many countries...... It is a huge artistic feast.

This art exhibition is held at the Cassei Palace, superimposed on the architectural aesthetics of the Collins column, and the snow-white façade looks towering.

Walking into the gate of the palace in the evening, many foreign media who were still here felt overjoyed, and they immediately recognized Fu Yanyan and began to focus their cameras on him.

Compared with the stars who just entered, it seems that the pair of people in front of them are more charming.

The ceiling painting on the palace is a common style in the West, with a topaz-like material wrapped around a young baby and flanked by a seraph with outstretched wings.

Since it's late afternoon, almost only a few heavyweights stay here for the night.

"Mr. Fu, long time no see, this is ......"

Professor Qin began to greet him from afar, he is a Chinese who has been teaching art at a well-known university in Italy for many years.

When Fu Yanyan had just expanded his overseas business, he met the professor who was over half a hundred years old with an investor.

Professor Qin looked at the woman next to him in amazement.

First, she is very young, unlike abroad, she has a young Oriental face. But his temperament is unusually mature, and his eyes are contemplative and calm.

Second, Fu Yanyan is in China all the year round, and every time he comes abroad, it is a business thing, although his appearance is very popular with women from all over the world, but he never brings a female companion.

"It's ......"

He was a little difficult to speak, and he was a little afraid that speaking out might make her dissatisfied.

"Hello, Professor, I also love art very much, but I have not had much energy to study because of my studies. After Mr. Fu heard about it a few days ago, he happened to have two tickets, so he should take a look at it. ”

Professor Qin once again set his eyes on the woman, her smile was appropriate, her speech was not leaking, and even her demeanor was charming.

"How do you know who I am?"

Her Qianqianyu pointed to the pen buttoned up on his shirt, "Before, I had a teacher who was also a professor, and he also had this habit. ”

Professor Qin clapped his hand happily, "The observation is really nuanced, this time, I'm afraid you are not as simple as watching the paintings." ”

"I'm just here to learn, the world is so big, and I'm just here to see if there are any more brilliant works."

"Come and see, I've just seen two wonderful paintings, and the similarities are very high, but the experts are full of praise for both paintings."

They came to these two paintings.

Both paintings depict autumn, in a white and yellow style, and even black paint, with only the weeds and roads dancing in the wind.

At first glance, it feels almost the same.

Professor Qin should only give Fu Yanyan face and take her to see the world, after all, the school's future investment will have to rely on the wealth of the Fu Group.

"These two paintings were made by two painters from the same school, and I heard that they were the paintings left by two apprentices with the theme of 'autumn' when they were out of school."

Zhong Yanyan walked in and carefully appreciated it, and said slowly, "The two paintings seem to be the same, but they are completely different. ”

Professor Qin was slightly surprised, and then, calm.

These little girls who are a bit of a backer have not been beaten by society, so they must speak their minds freely.

He was ready to clap his hands no matter what she said.

And what she said next made his fake smile gradually freeze.........

"Both paintings are autumn, or even the same view.

But the first one expresses the tranquility of autumn, its pavement is smoother, and the trees seem to be leaning gently, still breezy and casual.

The shadows of the trees are black and staggered back and forth, as if it is a dilemma in life, irritability entangles in the heart, and it cannot be sorted out for a long time. But the wind came just in time, and the branches of the tree loomed down.

As if to say, in this chaotic world, in this quiet field, no matter how I shout and wander, I have already recognized that life lies in silence and obedience.

Only by reconciling with oneself can one truly achieve peace of mind. ”

Her voice is due to her long-term study of Kunqu Opera, which leads to her speech like to be subdued and frustrated, and she is as emotionally engaged as she is talking about poetry.

And this just right rhythm and emotion made Professor Qin feel a kind of enjoyment, he no longer thought about other things, he just wanted to listen to her continue.

"And the second autumn is a painting of the bitterness of autumn.

In this painting, the branches of the trees are more and more scattered, back and forth, but then a large area of yellow seems to rush out, and the operation of the paint shows the inner emotions of the painter, and this painting has no logic, it is all a dramatic emotional rendering.

The colors of this painting are more flamboyant, and they penetrate more from the small to the boundless manic. The pungent yellow color is overwhelming, covering all the white noodles at all, leaving only the wanton messy branches.

This is the cry of life, the cry of life in the lonely autumn when the flowers bloom and fall, the fallen leaves return to the roots, and the cry of life.

It is the miserable season of life, and it is also the proof of the heartiness of life. ”

As soon as the words fell, Professor Qin was stunned for a few seconds, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Awesome. In my opinion, you are quite right. Painting should not be limited to technique, I think from the perspective of artistic conception, it is also an interesting direction. ”

The pride in Fu Yanyan's heart was spontaneous, which he had never felt, and he felt more possibilities of life in her more than once.

She can be the president of a company or an artist.

Every time someone around him chats with him, it will eventually turn into chatting with her.

It's really because his sister-in-law is so eloquent and erudite.

Professor Qin may have thought she was a piece of material, so he led them to another secret room.

The room was filled with the more famous professors of the day, in the languages of various countries, discussing the question of a painting on the table.

Their talk was both mean and professional.

"I think the color of this painting is too poor! But I don't talk about the painting skills, and I think this kind of painting has an antique technique, which is rare in foreign countries. ”

"It's like that, but it's retro ......"

"It's not about retro, it's important that his composition and the scenery are okay. There's still some value. I dare to ask, which of our students has such a professional level. ”