Chapter 1216

Liao Meixing recovered from the shock, pointed to the painting opposite, and pointed to herself: "do you mean to let me completely imitate this painting to create a group?"

"Yes, that's right. If it's not the nature of the program, you may be able to take this one directly. But since you have to record the process of your creation, only you can learn it as soon as possible. "

In matters related to the competition, Liao Xinci's words are generally more, but also not too troublesome, with Liao Meixing advice.

But in Liao Meixing's eyes, it seems ridiculous.

In the past, it was too much to let her create exactly according to the description, but now she has to copy it directly.

What's more, Liao Xinci's painting is very consistent with her previous styles. It has a warm and healing style, and its content is also very positive. What's more, although Liao Xinci has not left her name in this field for so many years, she has to admit that her painting skills are very strong.

Even if there is something missing in Liao Meixing's painting. If the hypocritical point, it is the lack of soul. Liao Meixing's paintings are like delicate dolls on the exhibition platform. Their facial features, hair and clothes are perfect, but they are just dolls.

No laughing, no crying, no vitality.

To be frank, Liao Meixing thinks that this work can't move her, and if she takes it to participate in the competition, she may not win. Because now it is the public who are judging, they may not have such high requirements for painting skills, or even care about the skills. What they pay attention to is whether they touch the soul, whether they are moved or excited.

"You look reluctant? Liao Meixing, I tell you frankly, the reason why you can win the last few times is that you have taken a lot of bad luck! Don't think you are great after winning several times! I have already thought clearly, the next game is very important, I can't let you fool around any more

Liao Xinci said coldly, then took out a cigarette clip in his hand, quickly lit.

In the white smoke, Liao Meixing saw each other's eyes, not deliberately hit, Liao Xinci's eyes clearly reflect contempt and disdain, eyes can not deceive people.

Liao Meixing stood in place and couldn't help holding her hands.

Even though Liao Meixing doesn't want to be reconciled with her, it's even more annoying that Liao doesn't want to be reconciled with each other.

So, she just took a deep breath and said faintly, "I know."

However, Liao Meixing agreed so quickly, which was unexpected to Liao Xinci. The other party frowned subconsciously, looked up and down at Liao Meixing, and said in a cold voice, "you don't have to give me any bad ideas there."

"Don't worry, I won't." Liao Meixing continued.

Liao Xinci was still worried. After all, it was Liao Meixing who finally held the paintbrush in the program recording. So she stepped forward and stood in front of Liao Meixing. Her voice was low and hoarse, and she said with great pressure: "you know what this competition means to me, so I don't want any unstable factors. Liao Meixing, if you want to use any crooked brain, you'd better think about how you came along this way, and who is paying behind your smooth and smooth life! "

Liao Meixing hears the speech, the body mercilessly trembles, subconsciously pinches own palm.

She tried her best to calm herself down, but her mind automatically remembered what Liao Xinci said that day.

"I give you all the brilliance, make you popular on the Internet, let you play in front of the game smoothly, let you come to Paris, and cooperate with your so-called predecessors. I made a difference in your life! And me? I still can only hide in such a dark place, never can enjoy what you have now. If you lose the game, are you worthy of me? "

Liao Xinci's voice today is particularly calm, without the previous hysteria. But the more so, Liao felt more pressure, as if a hand was pinching her neck, stopping her breathing.

Those threatening voices penetrated her ears again and again, just like ghosts. She had no place to struggle, but was forced to accept such a fact.

In the end, Liao Meixing seemed to be a person who had been completely manipulated, even her eyes were numb. She raised her head and whispered, "I won't let you down. This competition will also win."

"You know best!" Liao Xinci said quickly, then pointed to the painting and said in a cold voice, "I still have some last places to decorate tonight. Tomorrow you can take time to copy until I am satisfied."

Liao Meixing nodded without hesitation, and even though she saw Liao Xinci, she waved her hand and whispered, "you can go."

She was so relieved that she did not dare to be so obvious, so she was stunned for a moment, and then left the room.

It was only at the moment of leaving the hotel that Liao Meixing took a big breath and finally felt that she could breathe.It's always been like this. Liao Xinci keeps suppressing her from having any ideas of her own. Now she's going too far. She's not even a tool person. She's just a tool.

In addition to her grievances, Liao Meixing's heart is full of anger. However, there is no place for her to express her anger. Even her anger will be doubted by her.

Because Liao Xinci is right. He has made a lot of efforts to get to this point.

This kind of emotion that can only hold everything in the heart and have no place to vent, makes Liao Meixing almost all the blood vessels explode. She rushes on the street, and does not care that her ankle is not complete. Even the stabbing pain can be completely ignored, and she just wants to leave the place quickly.

But at the same time, her heart is more clear than anyone else, Liao Xinci's endless net in her heart, as long as there is no way to overcome their guilt, will never really escape.

Liao Meixing ran at the same time, and frowned fiercely. Her face looked gloomy to the extreme.

At this time, a car suddenly came from the front of my eyes, as if I didn't treat Liao Meixing as a human being. At the last moment, it was only 10 cm away from Liao Meixing that it stopped.