Chapter 1487

Finally, it was the day when Liao Meixing's art exhibition was officially launched.

Because the early publicity work is in place, the tickets are sold out immediately.

The theme of this exhibition is "new life", which has a different meaning for Liao Meixing. For her, coming to Paris was a new life.

She found the interest that she wanted to be engaged in all her life. She returned to her mother's side and felt the warmth brought by her family. She was accompanied by her lover. Even if it costs a lot to get it, it's worth it.

For this exhibition, Liao Meixing also created many works, all of which were published at the first time.

Pei Qingle went there in his own capacity. As for Anle, he presented a painting, but I didn't appear in the eyes of the public.

She and Gu Linhan came to the exhibition hall together. It was not surprising that she saw a lot of people. This time, it was sponsored by Pei. Naturally, Pei Qingle chose the largest exhibition in Paris for Liao Meixing through all kinds of relations, and contracted for a whole week.

Because of the theme, the color of the exhibition is very clear. I heard that it was designed by Si Chenyi himself. Pei Qingle was surprised when he saw it. His design skills are not inferior to those of the top masters on the front line.

He Quantao personally invited many well-known painters, some of whom came from China, and some foreign painters also participated in the exhibition, not to mention he Guowei's appearance which he had long been absent from.

He Guowei and Mr. Si came here together. As the founder of the competition and the person who cultivated Liao Meixing, they naturally came to the exhibition in formal clothes.

However, it's really hard to see two old masters in today's painting world. Sometimes it's lucky for the younger generation to see one person, let alone two people appear together. Therefore, they were swarmed in.

He Quantao and Gao Zhenzhong came together. The relationship between them is much more relaxed than before. One is learning to make up for it, the other is learning to let go of the knot. The two people are frank and open about each other's matters and slowly find their love.

At this time, their faces were filled with happy and proud smile, especially when they saw Liao Meixing who was standing in the middle of the interview.

He Fangshuang is with her little sisters. Since the last incident, she has directly blackmailed a circle of friends. She thinks that the real friend is not to meet and flatter each other, but whether the other party will reach out in case of difficulties.

Now the little sisters together are friends who comfort her and help her find ways when things happen in the he family. He Fangshuang, on the other hand, has won the nomination for the grand prize and is about to hold her last large-scale painting exhibition this year in the UK. During her busy process, she still took time to attend Liao Meixing's painting exhibition, which can be said to have given full face.

Pei Qingle saw that Liao Meixing was still receiving an interview, so he took Gu Linhan to turn around.

She found that Liao Meixing's progress speed is really fast, not long before the end of the game, the other side's foundation seems to be a step further. Under the theme of this freshman, she painted many works about yearning and longing for these themes.

Moreover, the color is no longer the same dark system as at that time of the competition, but some works with bright colors but no exaggeration at all but endless vitality.

"Meixing will be very successful in the future. She is so good." Pei Qingle was surprised and his eyes flashed.

Gu Linhan held her hand in his and saw through her mind at a glance. He said in a soft voice, "do you want to start writing too?"

"How do you know? My hands are itching. I'm so envious Pei Qingle said with a smile.

"I have prepared a set of painting tools for you in our house. When you go back, you can draw freely, and your team is waiting for you at any time. Just you, every time you talk about creation, you will be tired before you pick up the brush. " Gu Linhan's eyes are more and more doting, smiling and touching on the tip of Pei Qingle's nose.

Pei Qingle spat out his tongue: "yes, I'm too lazy! If you spoil me so much, maybe I won't be able to draw a painting for a year. "

Gu Lin Han picks eyebrows: "who said he would draw a picture for me before?"

"Who? It's not me Pei Qingle has a deeper smile.

Two people holding each other's hands, chatting and walking forward.

Liao Meixing is still being interviewed. This time, the propaganda of the Muse is in place. Today, many large-scale media have been invited to ask her about the exhibition. Because the manuscripts were compared by Si Chenyi last night, the answers were fluent and smooth at this time.

Even she did not think that one day she could be so generous and natural to face so many media.

As the main person in charge, Si Chenyi should be very busy, but at this time he stopped and stood not far away, looking at Liao Meixing surrounded by people under the light. Today, she is wearing a pure white long skirt, with plain makeup, more delicate facial features.Just looking at it so simply, Si Chenyi's expressionless face showed a smile. The smile was very shallow, but it was very sweet. It contained tenderness and love that could not be described by words.

Liao Meixing, who is talking, seems to be aware of something and looks at Si Chenyi. The two people's eyes look at each other across the crowd. At the moment when they meet in the air, all the love comes out.

At this moment, even if there are countless people around, but each other's eyes are only each other.

After finishing the interview, Liao Meixing went to Si Chenyi's side for the first time, leaned her body weight on the other side, and whispered, "ah, I'm so tired to be interviewed!"

To keep laughing, but also to say every sentence is very appropriate, really tired.

If it was not for Si Chenyi to help her prepare in advance, she would certainly make a fool of herself.

However, without Si Chenyi's words, she can't stand here at all.

"Tired?" Si Chenyi pressed on the back of her hand and held her whole hand in his palm, gently holding the palm of his hand.

He looked down and saw that Liao Meixing's scarred palm had no fresh wound for a long time, and the original old wound was slowly recovering under the condition of applying plaster every day.

In this way, he will heal all the wounds of Liao Meixing, and will not let her endure all her emotions.