100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

Some thoughts, once they sprouted, were like a small tree that had been watered, growing higher and higher in the bottom of her heart. These two days, when she was painting, she was also thinking. When she was in the hospital, she was also thinking that perhaps this was really a feasible path.

The deadline for the master to submit the painting to the exhibition was approaching. She had prepared an oil painting for the exhibition. Although it was not meticulously prepared, it was at least modified step by step under the guidance of Mr. Jing Yuan. ​​

She was quite confident. If she could gain a firm foothold in the art exhibition this time, she would compete for it!

It would be like making an impossible wish for herself... ... For this impossible wish, she would give it a try ...

When the last stroke landed, Jing Yuan, who was standing at the side, smiled. "Did you encounter anything good today? "

She let out an "Ah" and smiled awkwardly. "master... No... "

"actually, painting reflects a person's psychological activities more easily than you think. When you put down the brush, your hesitation, your hesitation, your happiness, and your emotions will all be reflected in the painting. You put down the brush very decisively today, and you were very enthusiastic. You must have made some good decisions. "

She widened her eyes and looked at Lu Hui. She almost stood up and clapped her hands!

"master... YOU'RE AMAZING! "

"It's not amazing. You've been living with the painting for so many years, and you've seen the scene of yourself painting so many times. You'll also realize that... ". "When your mood is different, every painting you paint will be different. Actually, many people teach people how to paint, always teaching them the basic skills and techniques. Actually, this isn't of much use to you. Xiao'ai, if you learn from me, the basic skills aren't the most important. I hope that you can learn to control your emotions and calmly examine an entire painting. When you can paint the painting you want no matter what kind of emotions you're in, then you'll be a successful painter. "

She felt that this sentence was meaningful. After thinking for a while, she carefully tasted it. Her master was indeed a master of his generation. Whether it was in life or painting, he had a talent that no one could replace.

She finished the painting in her hand. When she was tidying up the painting materials, she hesitated for a moment. In the end, she could not help but ask Lu Hui... ...

"Master, were you painting and running a company at the same time? How did you paint and do business at the same time? "

When Lu Hui heard this, he put down the brush in his hand and looked back at her. In the end, he smiled.

"actually, after I saw the news today, I thought... you might ask me such a question. "

Her face suddenly turned red and she frowned. That's not right. How did Lu Hui know about her relationship with Jin di?

"Don't make wild guesses. You can't hide that from me. Although I'm old, I still know how to surf the Internet. Unlike your aunt Feng, how could she be lazy to learn about computers? "

When she heard this, her face turned even redder. She could not help but feel a little guilty. "Master... I'm sorry, I previously... "

"Stop it, it's not your fault. Besides, I'm an outsider, so it's right for you not to tell me about this. However, the Jin family is not an easy place to live. Xiao'ai, do you really want to try your best? ''

From the first time Lu Hui talked to Zuo Aiai, he realized that this girl had a kind of ambition that other girls did not have.