In addition to the excellent works of this session, there are also excellent works of previous sessions in this gallery. Jiang Chan's footsteps stopped in front of an ocean view.
"You've been here for ten minutes. You like this one very much?" a familiar voice sounded, and Jiang Chan turned her head slightly: "it's you? Haven't seen you for a long time."
Wah nodded: "long time no see. Do you like this pair very much?"
Jiang Chan nodded: "yes, I like it very much. I'm really a wild man in my heart."
Wah raised his eyebrows: "this painting is calm. How can you see the wild heart of the author?"
Jiang Chan was sure: "it's a feeling. The sea is very calm. It seems that what passes to everyone is a kind of quiet and good years, but I always have a feeling that wind and rain are coming."
Jiang Chan said and glanced at the coconut trees at the bottom right: "the leaves of this tree are somewhat different from the others. It seems that there is a wind blowing... So I say that the author is really a wild man in his heart, but he hides it well."
Wah glanced at Jiang Chan in surprise: "do you have time to sit in my studio? I appreciate your painting life very much."
Jiang Chan: "how do you know it's my work?"
Wah was proud: "feel it, just as you see through the wild in my heart, I also see that your heart contains great enthusiasm, just like a fire that won't go out."
Jiang Chan was really surprised, "is this your work?"
Wah glanced and didn't seem to care at all: "well, unfortunately, I was a little disappointed after the exhibition of the works. Everyone only saw the surface artistic conception, that is, the calm, profound and beautiful, but no one in my inner world saw it."
Jiang Chan smiled: "I'm so honored. I'm also very happy to meet someone who knows me so well."
Wah laughed: "I really like you more and more. Go to my studio in the afternoon? It's rare to meet a bosom friend."
Jiang Chan is the same, so sometimes the artist's friendship comes so quickly.
Wah is worthy of being a famous painter. In the morning, he took Jiang Chan as a guide to look at these works, and the two exchanged two sentences from time to time.
Many times, their opinions are surprisingly consistent, which makes Wah's eyes look brighter and brighter at Jiang Chan.
"What a jealous talent." he shook his head and sighed. Wah made an invitation to Jiang Chan: "beautiful lady, do I have the honor to invite you to lunch?"
Jiang Chan smiled: "of course, I'd love to."
They looked at each other and smiled together.
There is obviously no romantic lunch. Jiang Chan can't wait to see Wah's works these years. Lunch is that they chew sandwiches in the studio and argue from time to time.
Jiang Chan was very happy to exchange experience with Wah, but the school was about to explode. Lao Yang knew that Jiang Chan had gone to the competition and only said the proposition. He didn't know the entries. It is not allowed to divulge the entries until the results come out.
Although he knew that the possibility of winning the prize was very small, Lao Yang still took a look on the Internet from time to time. That night, when he saw the list of winners on the official website, Lao Yang rubbed his eyes.
No mistake. The third one is Yunqing's name. Good guy, Lao Yang immediately patted his thigh. It's too long for him.
Look at the two names in front of her. None of them is a famous figure in the painting industry for many years. Yunqing, a little girl who has not graduated, actually won the third place.
At the thought of this, Lao Yang was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Chan. At that time, Jiang Chan was painting in Wah's studio.
After receiving Lao Yang's video, Jiang Chan didn't care. She turned on the hands-free and threw the mobile phone aside.
Wah sat next to Jiang Chan and watched him draw. Of course, it might be better to ignore his pointed ears.
"Director, what's the matter? It should be early morning on your side. You haven't rested yet?"
Lao Yang couldn't hide his joy in his loud voice: "girl, you really give me a long face. You won the prize! Third place, great! No one in our country has won such a good place..."
Balabala said a lot. Jiang Chan just said a few words. Lao Yang was excited and crazy. Where could he hear what Jiang Chan was saying? He just needs to express his joy.
Wah looked at the ground very interesting. The little girl used her land for two purposes at one time, but her movements were not chaotic at all.
Lao Yang's excitement finally passed, and he figured out something wrong: "girl, are you listening to me?"
Jiang Chan put down her brush: "I'm listening, teacher. I still want to thank the cultivation in the Department for my achievement, and your insight and bead recognition. If it weren't for your recommendation, I wouldn't know about the competition."
She would also say such words of thanks, of course, sincerely. Lao Yang is really good to her. Lao Yang will point out any shortcomings she has.
Old Yang Yahua was about to laugh: "that's your own ambition. Where are you? Not in the hotel?"
Jiang Chan held up her mobile phone and asked Lao Yang to see the scene in the studio: "not in the hotel, in a friend's studio, he and I are like old friends at first sight and can talk very well. Wah, this is my school teacher."
Introduce Lao Yang to Wah. Lao Yang in the video saw a white man in his 40s enter the camera. He smiled at the camera and said, "Hello, I'm Wah."
Lao Yang passed the English test. Although he thought Wah looked familiar, he exchanged greetings with him. They actually talked about Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan threw her mobile phone to Wah. She picked up her brush again. Forget it, let Wah deal with it. He's very happy to do this.
Wah got Jiang Chan's mobile phone. It was a happy one. He sat aside and whispered to Lao Yang. The key point was to inquire about Jiang Chan. In this way, the two said for an hour or so before VAH reluctantly ended the call.
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "are you happy? Where's my information? Just ask me what you want to ask."
Wah was not happy: "don't you think it's more interesting?"
Jiang Chan sneers that the artist's character is so changeable.
Lao Yang here still couldn't come back after the call with Wah. He always felt that Wah looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"Wah... Wah..." muttered. Lao Yang suddenly stood up and looked bitter the next second. He got up too quickly and knocked his thigh against the table.
At the critical moment, Lao Yang couldn't care about his leg pain. He urgently turned on the computer to search for Wah's news. After seeing wahna's Gilded resume and the awards he had won, Lao Yang seemed to be able to swallow an egg with his mouth open.