But in reality, we don't need it. We don't need it at all.

So Chulo laughed more and more happily.

A group of four people to play a day back, with a specialty to Qiao Weiya.

"Are you stupid enough to buy these things?" Qiao Weiya said with disdain, "won't I buy it myself?"

Chu Luoyi

Chuluo one decisively took all the specialties back, "I bah, you are going to go, people are different every day, OK? You won't be able to buy this pattern tomorrow, will you? "

Qiao Weiya: "and..."

Qiao Weiya split hands to snatch that bracelet, "this reason also can accept."

Chuluo despised Qiao Weiya, then was called to prepare for tomorrow's award.

At present, except for the staff, they probably don't know much about what chuluoyi painted, but chuluoyi has been doing mystery and is not willing to tell them.

Gu Xicheng didn't ask. As long as he saw the painting tomorrow, he would know which one she painted. Probably no one would use soldiers as the masters of world-class competitions.

Except for her.

It's just her.

The awards were given in the afternoon.

Chuluo didn't show up for a day. It's said that he was busy.

The kid is handsome dressed by his father with one hand. After a while, he also wants to see his mother receive the award. Although he doesn't know what the award is, he feels very powerful.

A total of 10 people participated in the award, including three champions, third place runners up and seven Excellence Awards.

The champion is Chu Luoyi, the second runner up is a French girl, and the second runner up is an American boy.

Jing Xin didn't get into the top three. Her works are in the Excellence Award.

Jing Xin also came, just didn't see Chu Luo one.

When Chu Luo was backstage, he saw Jing Xin's works. Among so many works without name, Chu Luo could see her works one by one.

Jingxin's painting is a woman, a woman sitting on the balcony. Beside her, there is fragmented paper. Outside the window, there is a gloomy sky.

It's a depressing work.

Chuluo stood in front of the painting for a long time, which almost integrated the life of Jingxin, with a tragic sound.

"Congratulations." Jingxin stands behind chuluo, still wearing big sunglasses, but her voice is not as good as before.

Chu Luo looked back at Jing Xin, today she is still wearing a white dress, as she first saw Jing Xin.

But it's not exactly the same.

Jing Xin stood in front of her painting. "In fact, I know more about what's in this painting than anyone else. It's not even an award for excellence. It's a kind of darkness, an expression of extreme world weariness."

Chu Luo stood beside Jing Xin, but it was a kind of ability to express this.

And Jing Xin, she has this ability.

"I saw your painting, very infectious, your hope, and mine is despair, lost to you, I think I know the reason." Jing Xin said with a smile.

Chuluoyi also raised his lips. "In fact, I think you have left your life in this picture. The life behind you is still very long."

But Jing Xin laughed. She laughed for a while and then said, "aunt Tan told me that if we had met in those years, maybe I would not have gone to such a life. You always live more thoroughly than your age.

Chu Luo didn't expect to get such a big evaluation from his master.

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