"I also want to tell all the people who feel depressed when they see this painting. It's no big deal. You don't need the kindness of the world, but you have no right not to treat yourself kindly. I hope that everyone who has the same inferiority complex as me and who is eager for others' approval as me can learn to treat yourself kindly."

Jingxin said, applause like thunder under the stage, and she was on the stage, slowly tearing off this world-class painting, just to tell everyone.

As long as you are willing to treat yourself well, the haze will not exist.

The kid didn't understand what it meant, so he looked back at his father.

Gu Xicheng reached out and touched his son's head, and then said, "follow your heart, and nothing in the world can hurt you."

Little ghost slightly tilted his head, "mom said, do what you like."

"Yes." Gu Xicheng looks at his son. In fact, he has never lived as well as his daughter-in-law. If we say Buddhism is the life of her daughter-in-law.

What she wants is very simple. She can keep a home for him and he can live well for her.

This is what chuluo wants. As long as these two points are not violated, everything in the world is no more than someone else's business to her.

After Jing Xin went down, the host also reacted for a long time.

Next is the announcement of the top three.

The third American boy painted a beautiful picture of a volcano eruption. It is said that he had visited countless volcanoes and experienced them many times before he finished it.

Well, it's true that painters use their lives to draw.

So his painting is very majestic, let everyone sit down and feel that the volcano may be about to erupt.

The second French girl is a picture of lovers. Walking in the romantic streets of France, a small picture can make people feel romantic, as if they are back to the season of their own love.

And the first one, Chu Luoyi's painting, didn't fall off the screen for a long time.

Chuluo held the microphone in his hand. When the applause of the second place came down, chuluo said in fluent English: "in fact, I started to work on this painting a month before the competition, but this painting has been in my mind for five years, a whole five years." Chuluo said, holding the microphone slowly toward his painting, and then reached for the end of the rope.

Her hands force, red cloth slide down, appear in front of people, is a simple painting.

A little boy, holding a soldier who said goodbye to his girlfriend, called Dad, while another woman, with big bags and small bags at her feet, looked at the couple apologetically with a train ticket in her hand.

Layered picture, the top right is the snow mountain, and on the snow mountain, stands a sentinel, that is the child's biological father.

When this painting appeared in front of you, the subtle comments below disappeared completely.

Some are just breath held and thoughts shaken.

The soldiers in the middle position could not help holding their hands.

"It's a very simple painting, even without any skills. The little boy's father has been standing at the border for two years, but he hasn't seen his three-year-old son several times. The little baby is very cute. When he sees soldiers, he will call him father. He naively thinks that all soldiers are his father."

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