นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Because she was too tired, she slept all the time. Because she was too tired, she did not even have a dream after she fell asleep. She slept until daybreak and did not get up until the next morning.
She was awakened by the knock on the door. She was shocked. In Paris, she did not have any friends other than Miss Nanke. How could someone knock on her door?
She hurriedly got up, put on her coat, and opened the door. It was indeed Miss Nanke standing outside the door When she saw her, she said, "what's wrong with you? You didn't come to my gallery on time, and your cell phone was turned off. You scared me. I thought something happened to you. "
Was Her cell phone turned off She was slightly stunned. She suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that she got up so late this morning. It turned out that her cell phone didn't have an alarm.
No wonder she felt lonely last night. It turned out that she didn't hear feather's voice. She was also confused. She had wandered the streets of Paris for so long, but she hadn't thought of taking out her cell phone to take a look.
The next morning, the oil painting exhibition officially opened. Yan Ru was a little worried about the French painter. In the afternoon, she personally went with teacher Nanke. When she saw that her two paintings had been completely framed, she was relieved.
The Art Exhibition held in Paris this time was very large. There were painters from all over the world, and among them, there was no lack of young and promising people like Yan ru. Everyone displayed their beloved works for everyone to see.
Yan Ru's paintings had oriental characteristics, especially the ink paintings. They had a unique charm. The organizers were particularly fond of her paintings, so they decided to let her be the representative of the younger generation of Oriental painters at the opening ceremony At that time, she would bring her own ink-wash paintings onto the stage to show off the Oriental ink-wash colors.
This seemed to be an extremely unimportant segment, but Yan ru knew that for this art exhibition, it was a rare opportunity. Teacher Nanke had said that you were extraordinarily lucky. Many people would try their best to not get this opportunity.. You have to seize it well.
Seize it well Yan Ru laughed when she heard this. She had only brought so many paintings. Including the ones she had sent earlier, there were less than ten in total. Moreover, she was not particularly satisfied with any of them.
People were always curious. It was clearly her own work. She had put in all her effort into every single one of them, but none of them were 100% satisfactory to her. She always felt that there was something lacking.
Teacher Nanke said that this feeling was a good thing because people needed to have a sense of tension and oppression. One had to know that one did not achieve perfection, which was why they would continue to improve. This was because there was nothing perfect in this world.
The opening ceremony was held on the first night of the art exhibition. Yan Ru was waiting backstage with her own ink painting because she was going to represent the eastern painter to display her own ink painting called "forgotten life" .
On the stage in front, there was a speech by the main committee, a speech by a world-famous artist, a speech by the mayor of Paris, and a speech by many people she did not know or had never heard of... ...
Finally, when it was the artist's turn to display her work, Yan ru got number 5. In other words, there were four artists in front of her, and those four artists would all display their perfect works.
Yan Ru was a little nervous as she stood behind the stage. The people standing beside her were not familiar. Some of their names might be familiar, but meeting face to face like this was still very unfamiliar.
นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Finally.. The host's voice came from the stage in front of them. "Now, we would like to invite a guest from Korea. She is a young artist who has only risen to prominence in the art world for two years. Two years is not a long time, but it is enough to make her paintings deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Tonight, she will bring to everyone her ink painting, the forgotten life... ". ..
When the host introduced her painting, the forgotten life, Yan ru took her painting onto the stage. With graceful steps, she slowly walked to the center of the stage and slowly showed her ink painting to herself.
The Beige Rice paper and the ink-red color of the painting were not heavy. It was just a few strokes of ink. The painting was of a withered tree that was about to wither or had already withered. It lay quietly on the deserted beach and was constantly flapped by the waves.
The most amazing thing was that at the top of the withered tree, a light red flower actually bloomed. Although the flower was soft, it opened to the sea breeze and showed its unyielding life.
The host had already introduced her work in French and English. The audience applauded loudly. She put away her painting with a smile. She knew that the current her only needed to turn around elegantly She had successfully completed the task of tonight's exhibition. Moreover, in less than five minutes, it would bring her the beginning of success and fame.
However, the moment she turned around... ...
He saw a tall and straight man sitting in an obvious position below the stage. His legs were crossed calmly. A pair of sunglasses was placed on his handsome face, but it just happened to cover his deep eyes.
For a second, she had the illusion that Che Qixuan had come. However, a second later, she immediately understood that this man was not che Qixuan, because..
Although there was a distance between the stage and the audience, she could still feel a pair of cold black eyes under the lenses. Those black eyes were like sharp swords, shooting out a cold light and staring straight at her.
Che Qixuan would not look at her with such cold eyes. This was for sure. Then, other than Che Qixuan, which other man had such a face?
Yan Ru's heart seemed to be tied up by some rope in an instant. In her panic, she actually forgot to turn around and leave quickly, because the next artist was coming up the stage.
This person looked straight at her. Although she was wearing sunglasses and could not see his eyes, she still managed to find out his name from the bottom of her heart in just a second... ...
The familiar yet strange man had completely occupied her mind in an instant, causing her to forget about the time and place, and even forget about what she was going to do now.
She had never thought that there would be such a moment. She would meet him again, and she had never thought that there would be such a moment. She was facing him face to face, both on and off the stage.
When she met Zheng Yifan last night, she was still lamenting that earth was a village. Now, it seemed that Earth was really not big enough. Earth was only a village.
Because she was in a daze, she had forgotten to turn around and walk down the stage. A few seconds later, the host used his voice to remind her that it was time for the next person to go on stage. It was not until she saw the guests below the stage start whispering to each other that Yan ru reacted She realized that she had lost her composure.
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