Chapter 232： The Fall of a Genius Painter

Su Xian was extremely shy, holding his pants carefully with her hand on her side, her cheeks hot and she was at a loss.

He has never had a father or a mother, and he does not know what it feels like to be loved by others. Su Xian has an unknown past, and few people know about it. So whenever he sees children who are loved by their parents, Su Xian always I am very envious.

Since coming to Shangjing Academy of Fine Arts, he has been obsessed with painting, but he also has people he admires. The one he admires most is Teacher Long.

What other teachers said is not wrong. Su Xian’s talent in painting is simply better than others. It seems that because of the many experiences, the painting styles of small children are strong. With a strong shaping of the dark side of this society, and the wanton and unfairness of this society, every time I see such a painting, someone will always feel an indescribable depression.

There is an unwritten rule in the art world, just like the statue of Venus. Only the incomplete is the eternal beauty and the beauty that is recorded by people.

Generally speaking, the scope of painters is the same. Many artists like to use incompleteness and darkness to express their feelings about the world and their excessive pursuit of medical skills. On the contrary, it is difficult for those warm paintings to be liked and regarded as gods. .

Therefore, after seeing Su Xian’s paintings, many people think that Su Xian will definitely have a place in the art world in the future, because although his paintings are dark and gloomy, they can give people the most real feelings in the world. As if it can make people immersed in the scene, this kind of talent can not be easily achieved by any painter.

And Su Xian’s favorite thing in school all day is painting. After coming to school for almost half a year, he actually didn’t know many people. Most of the time, he was with the principal and the principal’s wife. Now he can get in touch with Long Xiao. Even if I didn't paint for a whole day, I was following Long Xiao's side, and then being taken by Long Xiao to buy this and that, it felt strange.

This feeling of being cared about and liked by others made Su Xian just feel extremely happy and happy in her heart.

It was about a relationship that had been hurt, Su Xian was very good at his words, likes and dislikes, and he knew everything at a glance.

Su Xian saw Long Xiao's distress and love, so when he was just pulled over by Long Xiao, he suddenly thought of Long Xiao's explanation, and his mother blurted out.

In fact, he never had a mother, and he didn't know what a mother was like.

Looking at his wife's surprised look, Long Xiao put one hand on Su Xian's head and stroked him, while the other held his wife.

"Mo Wan, didn't you say that you want a child? This child is a pro-disciple I received, and will also be the child of the two of us in the future, called Su Xian, how about it? Cute, isn't it?"

He introduced Su Xian to his wife, knowing that his wife was the most softhearted, and Su Xian also raised his head, looking at Jiang Mowan with an expectant look, and looked at Jiang Mowan dumbfounded.

She just wanted to have a child from her husband, but when she turned her face, she brought herself a real child! This child looked like he was only in his early ten years, and he was too young. Where did he bring it?

"A Xiao, you know what I meant..."

I don't know whose child it is. This brings me to call his mother. Jiang Mowan feels that she will feel soft when she hears her mother, but this child is from someone else's family. How could he be brought in casually?

"Okay, what can we say while eating, OK? Su Xian accompanied me to go shopping all afternoon. I'm all tired. Shall we eat first?"

Coaxing his wife, while holding Su Xian's shoulders, he took the two to eat, Jiang Mowan was helpless, went to the room to change home clothes, and then sat in the dining room after washing his hands.

Looking at some uncomfortable children, Jiang Mowan was still a little soft-hearted and took the initiative to speak.

"Your name is Su Xian? The name is really nice. Is it Su from Suzhou, Envy?"

Jiang Mowan asked Su Xian who was sitting next to him, and then took the serving chopsticks to pick up vegetables for the child. Seeing the child was white and thin, she only felt a little cute.

"Well, Master's name is also very nice." Su Xian already knew her name, so she praised her and went back at this time. Jiang Mowan's heart was softened by the little person's pretending to be calm.

"Oh? Really? But you called my mother just now. Why are you calling your mother now? If you call your mother, I don't mind~" Jiang Mowan joked with Su Xian, and smiled even more when she watched the child blushing shyly. stand up.

Su Xian could feel the gentle look in the woman's eyes when she looked at her. She liked herself very much. This recognition made Su Xian even more excited. It turned out to be some initiative to raise her head and look at Jiang Mowan next to her.

"Can I call your mother?"

Su Xian seldom speaks to people on the initiative, and seldom takes the initiative to get close to people, but he likes the woman next to him, who is so gentle, like his mother in his imagination.

The teenager's dark eyes glowed like black gems, and the expectation and request in it made Jiang Mowan, the woman naturally soft-hearted, and nodded.

"Of course you can. Since you are already a closed disciple of A Xiao, a teacher for a day, and a father for life, A Xiao is your father, and of course I am your mother. You can call it whatever you want."

Jiang Mowan had already seen from the child’s reaction that the child seemed to be very cautious, and was also cautious in every move. Unlike the attitude of a healthy family child, Jiang Mowan had seen many children. Those children who can grow up in normal families are full of self-confidence and sunshine, and rarely are so cautious with inferiority complex.

The more this happens, Jiang Mowan will be more gentle, and a little softer to this child.

"Thank you, mother." Su Xian smiled. After reading Jiang Mowan, he looked at Teacher Long, whom he admired. He had originally thought that he couldn't call it a name, but at this time he blurted it out.

"Thank you dad too."

Long Xiao also looked at this child with a little surprise, only to realize that in this world, there is really fate. He likes this child very much, and this child can also feel the kindness between people, so he is willing to take the initiative to step out. Tortoise shell, to accept all this, made Long Xiao a little unexpected.

"Then Su Xian will introduce herself to her mother, okay? Mom will also introduce herself later."

Jiang Mowan has always been gentle, the least gentle and impulsive thing in her life is to pursue Long Xiao, and finally marry vigorously, but now, treating children, Jiang Mowan's gentleness is like a real mother.

"My name is Su Xian. I am thirteen years old this year. I am now studying painting at the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts. I used to be an orphan."

Mentioned that before, Su Xian's expression dropped a little bit, and he was still dodge a little bit. It seemed that he was unwilling to let Jiang Mowan know about his past, but Jiang Mowan didn't force it, so he continued to feed the child.

"Are you thirteen years old? You look so young. Hurry up. Eat more food. If you have something you like, just tell your mother. Mom will arrange it for you. Of course, you don’t like it. Tell mom, mom will remember it too. My mom is named Jiang Mowan. She is forty-four years old this year. She is the owner of several galleries. In the future, if A Xian's paintings can be exhibited in her mother's gallery, they can be so small. Admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts at his age, Ah Xian is so excellent..."

Jiang Mowan watched Su Xian eating while talking about her own affairs, and also praised him by the way. This appearance made Long Xiao laugh at the side, only thinking that Jiang Mowan was because she was too lonely. If there were too many people here. Worry, it won't be so lonely anymore.

Su Xian is very good and deserves everyone's likes.

In such gentle care, Su Xian gradually softened, and he began to gradually relax his vigilance. After dinner under Jiang Mowan’s care, after dinner, Jiang Mowan and Long Xiao took Su Xian to see his room first, and then visited. In Long Xiao's studio, Su Xian's eyes widened, her face full of liking.

"If you like, you can paint here in the future. Of course, we have other rooms and we can re-arrange the studio for you."

Long Xiao could clearly see Su Xian's dedication to painting, and hoped that this child could have a better future.

Jiang Mowan's meal effort has been conquered by the well-behaved, pitiful and likable Su Xian, and now she is very concerned about Su Xian.

"Thank you, Dad." Su Xian raised his head and thanked Jiang Mowan so well.

She thought, if she had a child with A Xiao, would it be like Su Xian?

After nine o'clock in the visit, Su Xian was arranged to go to bed. He lay on the bed obediently. After Long Xiao and Jiang Mowan both left his room, he suddenly covered his head with a quilt, and then deeply. She took a breath of the clean smell of the quilt. This was the smell of the new quilt, which made Su Xian feel as if a flower was blooming in her heart.

At this moment, it seemed that he really had parents and a new home.

"Mum and Dad, good night."

He looked at the closed door and showed a sincere smile. After all, the 13-year-old child could not resist the gentle and firm charm of the adult.

After Long Xiao and Jiang Mowan got outside, Jiang Mowan directly pinched her husband's waist and twisted it around.

"Say! What's going on with Su Xian? Are you willing to take people home like this? What's the situation?"

Before Su Xian was there, Jiang Mowan didn't ask too much, but she knew that Su Xian was an orphan, but it was always strange that her husband took him home.

Long Xiao hurriedly took away his wife's hand, then put his arms around Jiang Mowan and explained gently.

"Su Xian is an orphan. His previous guardian was Teacher Meng, or Teacher Meng recommended me to accept him as an apprentice. This child is very pitiful. Before being brought back by Teacher Meng, he was controlled by a beggar to beg on the side of the road. ..."