The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 642: Camellia (two more)

  Chapter 642 Camellia (two more)

  Ning Li: "."

  Lu Huai got closer and looked at her with a smile: "Huh?"

   "What you said makes sense." Ning Li took a step back and said seriously, "So let's talk about it next time I have a chance."

  In the afternoon, Ning Li went to an affiliated hospital.

  Mei Yanqing recovered well after the operation, and after a short period of raising, he can be discharged from the hospital.

  Ning Li sat on the side of the bed and patiently persuaded:

   "I heard that you always lose your temper recently."

  Mei Yan Qing stems her neck: "Where do I have it!?"

   Ning Li glanced at him blankly.

  Mei Yanqing suddenly died down, her lips moved, and she muttered softly:

   "I, I just speak louder, speak straighter, I have been here for so many years, it is not a curse. Besides, if they don't always make me angry, can I do that?"

  Ning Li Road:

  "Then you have to learn to adjust and control yourself."

  Meiyan Qing suffocated, met her eyes, and swallowed the words back.

  ". Oh, I will try my best."

  Ning Li nodded, but actually didn't believe it very much in her heart.

   Mei Yanqing has said this too many times, all of which are said before and then forgotten.

  This temper has been in my life, and I can’t change it.

  She didn't really expect him to change, she just reminded her from time to time, just control her emotions a little.

  Mei Yan looked at her clearly, and felt that she should change the topic quickly.

  He covered his chest with one hand:

   "Oh, my wound hurts again. But don't worry, A Li, this forbearance will pass, I'll be fine"

  Ning Li looked at it with a faint expression.

   "Yes, after all, you have a cut stomach, and your heart should be fine."

  Meiyan Qing: "."

  He silently retracted his hand.

Yu Pingchuan next to    turned his head away with a complicated expression: it really didn’t look at it!

  Ning Li nodded again, her expression relaxed.

   "It seems that you did recover well."

   has the intention to fool people.

  Meiyan Qing: "."

  He winked at Yu Pingchuan: What are you doing! Can't help!

  Yu Pingchuan said three times in his heart, "This is my master, I can't see the death without saving it" before finally speaking:

   "By the way, A Li, how's the art association doing?"

  Ning Li knew that the two of them were changing the subject, but she didn't expose it.

  She nodded.

   "It's okay, not very busy."

  Yu Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Mei Yanqing also laughed.

   "That's good, that's good, just know that A Li does things and never makes mistakes. It's been hard A Li--"

  Ning Li looked at him, she still wanted to be lazy if she couldn't tell where she was.

   "So it's better for you to get better soon, don't you think?"

  Mei Yan Qing uses a fist to reach her lips:

   "Cough! I will try my best and try my best!"

  Ning Li nodded:

  "Then I will assume that you have agreed. I will wait for you to get better and return to the Art Association first."

  Mei Yanqing: ". Oh."

  The next day was Sunday, Wei Songzhe asked Ning Li to see paintings at Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.

  It's not because of him.

  Xijing Academy of Fine Arts held a theme art exhibition called "Menghui", and the selected works were all the works of the graduated students of the Academy of Fine Arts.

  As the top art academy in the country, most of the students who have come out of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts are naturally extraordinary.

  In addition to paintings, the works on display in this art exhibition also include sculptures, etc., which attracted many people.

  The exhibition time is three days in total. Wei Songzhe thought that Ning Li had no class on Sunday, so he invited her over.

   When Ning Li arrived at Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

   Outside the gate of the exhibition hall, a lot of people have gathered, which looks very lively.

  But everyone kept quiet tacitly and lined up for admission.

   "Sister Li, there are sculptures on the first floor, and paintings on the second floor."

  Wei Songzhe walked in front of Ning Li and whispered,

   "There is a lot of space inside. I heard that among the paintings on display this time, there is also teacher Wang Yan's."

  Ning Li smiled: "Really. It seems that the time span of the selected works this time is quite large."

  Wei Songzhe smiled.

   "I have to go and admire Wang Yan's work in college later!"

  The team quickly lined up to them, and the two entered.

  As Wei Songzhe said, the space for this exhibition is indeed very large.

  Everyone lined up to come in. There were a lot of people, but after they came in, they dispersed.

  The whole hall still looks quite empty.

   Wei Songzhe asked in a low voice:

   "Sister Li, I plan to go to the second floor first, how about you?"

  Ning Li thinks the sculpture on the first floor is also quite interesting, so she plans to stay here for a while, and then go up after seeing enough.

  Wei Songzhe went upstairs alone.

  Ning Li walked slowly and watched on the first floor alone.

  Occasionally, someone recognizes her and casts various eyes here.

  But because it is in the exhibition hall, everyone abides by the rules and is quiet.

  Most of them just watch her, or whisper a few words with friends, but no one rushes forward to talk.

  Ning Li was peaceful and happy.

  She watched the first floor for an hour, then walked up the stairs to the second floor.

  The exhibition on the second floor is all paintings, but it is divided into many small areas.

  Ning Li went to the Chinese Painting District first.

  In comparison, there are more people on the first floor than on the second floor, and on the second floor, there are more people on the oil painting and printmaking than in Chinese paintings.

  So in comparison, here is a bit deserted.

  Ning Li looks more casual, walking along the side of the road and watching.

  When she came to a small square exhibition hall, she lifted her steps and turned in.

  A total of eight Chinese paintings are hung here, all with the theme of flowers.

  She looked from the left hand side, the first picture is Peony.

After   , there are plum blossoms, lotus flowers and so on.

  Suddenly, she paused and stopped before the fourth painting.

  The red camellia is in full bloom, and the ink-colored branches and leaves are faintly revealing a bit of rich green.

  The hot and cold tones contrast with each other, blending with vigorous vitality.

  The red of the petals changes from light to dark, gradually becoming intense and open.

  Ning Li looked at this painting, her first feeling was: excitement and joy.

  There are very few paintings that make her feel this way.

  I don't know if it is because the petals are layered and stretched, or because the color is strong and bright.

  In short, this is a very subtle feeling.

  As long as one glance, it seems that the artist can clearly perceive the joyful emotions of the painter when he paints this picture.

  Ning Li stared at her for a long time.

  There are footsteps, but she doesn't care.

  Until a clear voice came from behind.

  "Do you like this picture very much?"

  Ning Li was taken aback, then looked back.

  The person here is actually Shen Zhijin.

   "Ms. Shen?"

  She was a little surprised, but she didn't expect to see Shen Zhijin here.

  His personality doesn't look like someone who would come to such a place.

  Shen Zhijin's gaze fell on the painting behind her, and her brows and eyebrows fainted mildly.

  She recovered and nodded.

   "I like it very much."

  She looked at Shen Zhijin and asked tentatively:

  "Do you like this picture too?"

  Shen Zhijin tapped his jaw lightly, paused for a moment, and said:

   "This is my wife's painting."

  Ning Li opened her eyes slightly, turned her head to look, and she saw the introduction of the artist next to her.

   "Camellia"

  ——Gu Tingyin.

  (End of this chapter)

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