If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 128 Go To My Place Tonight

It was evening when they arrived, and the setting sun was shining golden.The light sprinkled on the river, sparkling.

Tang Mingxuan and Murphy stood by the bridge, looking ahead, there was an endless sunset.

"Are you stupid? You refused my cruise ship and big meal just to come here to enjoy the cold wind?" Tang Mingxuan laughed at her.

"That's not it!" Mo Fei retorted dissatisfiedly, "I have a mission to come here! The color design assignment arranged by our teacher is to come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery."

"Homework? Who is your teacher?" Tang Mingxuan thought for a while, "Andre?"

"how do you know?"

This is too easy for Tang Mingxuan to guess: "In your school, he is the only one who can arrange such in-depth homework."

Murphy was surprised: "Do you understand his intention? I didn't really understand it when I first received the assignment!"

Tang Mingxuan pointed to the front and said: "The original city of Paris started from the Ile de la Cité, probably in the 3rd century BC? The first group of people who came to settle in Paris moved here. Later in the Middle Ages, The urban area of ​​Paris has begun to develop towards the banks of the Seine River...but no matter how it develops, this place is always the center of the Parisian imperial power and church power. Only by coming here can you experience the spirit of Paris. Your teacher asked you to come here, it can be said that it is from your heart Good and bitter."

Mo Fei smiled: "Hey, look, the red in the sky!"

Tang Mingxuan looked to the west: "Is it the setting sun?"

"That's right!" Murphy said, "When Chinese people used to say red, they always used 'Chi' instead. The ancient Chinese character for deficit, from flame, from earth, from fire... This is the color of the setting sun."

Tang Mingxuan understood: "Are you going to use this color for design?"

"Of course!" Murphy continued, "Chinese style, of course we must use red that truly represents China! China's positive colors should be 'red' and 'vermilion', which are not as cold as magenta, which is the three primary colors in the West. "The Book of Songs·July" said, "I am Zhu Kongyang", the traditional red and vermilion colors are like the red walls of the Forbidden City, mixed with a little earthy yellow, the color is warm, rich and pure... For me, that is Red belongs to China, because we Chinese are tolerant and gentle..."

"So your homework is done?"

"Not yet." Murphy was a little frustrated, "Actually, I'm still a little unsure about the use of colors."

Tang Mingxuan was not surprised: "Have you noticed your problem?"

"What do you mean?" Murphy looked blank.

The wind on the bridge was a bit strong, Tang Mingxuan held Murphy in his arms: "You know so much about traditional colors but you can't make Chinese-style designs. Why? Because you set too many restrictions on yourself."

"I do not have……"

Tang Mingxuan interrupted Murphy: "The design of Chinese style is not in the form, but in the spirit. All the traditional skills and all the traditional elements are just the carrier, you don't need to force it."

"But there are no elements, no skills, how can I reflect the Chinese style?" Murphy was very distressed by this.

Tang Mingxuan looked deeply at Mo Fei: "Come on, what do you think of when you look at this sunset?"

Murphy was puzzled: "The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk?"

Tang Mingxuan smiled: "That's right! China has long been written in your blood and in your soul. So what you have to do now is not to learn more traditional skills and elements, what you have to do is Break the rules you put on yourself."

Tang Mingxuan's coat was warm, and Mo Fei unconsciously leaned against him again.

Mo Fei looked at the sunset, and at this moment a plane was flying across the sky... A look of surprise gradually appeared on her face.

"The setting sun melts gold, the evening clouds combine, where is the person?" Murphy looked at Tang Mingxuan, and smiled, "The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds combine, does it seem like a court-style gradient color dress is extended? ..."

Tang Mingxuan was very pleased: "Very good, you understand!"

"Yes! Thank you Mr. Tang!"

Without Tang Mingxuan's enlightenment, Murphy would probably still be confused by this.Now that she has figured out the problem, she feels refreshed.

Mo Fei looked up at Tang Mingxuan, her eyes were full of admiration.

He is such a great person, how could he be so powerful.

Super able to work, and a careful and gentle lover... How did I not realize that he is so good?
Murphy couldn't help laughing when she thought of the first time they met.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Mingxuan asked her curiously.

"Oh, I'm thinking about meeting you for the first time," Murphy said.

Tang Mingxuan froze for a moment, and asked, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

"Of course I remember!" Murphy was surprised, "Don't you remember? It was the time I crashed your car."

For some reason, Tang Mingxuan's expression seemed a little disappointed.

"Oh, you said Lujiazui! I thought..."

"Why do you think?"

"It's nothing." Tang Mingxuan looked at Wanxia and smiled, "Tell me, what happened when we first met?"

Murphy recalled: "The first time we met, I thought you were domineering and annoying. The tone of your speech was very embarrassing, just like the mean and ruthless capitalist in TV dramas."

"It's not that annoying, is it?" Tang Mingxuan defended himself, "I didn't ask you for compensation!"

"But you can't deny it!" Murphy said, "Your words were really mean. You called me poor..."

Tang Mingxuan felt that their understanding was ambiguous: "I didn't call you poor, I just said you were poor...I explained an objective fact, you can't say that the fact is mean?"

"Anyway, your words are very hurtful!" Murphy emphasized, "I hated you so much at the time, I wished I would never have any contact with you, and stay as far away from you as possible...... to your place."

"Isn't the word "Heaven fails to fulfill one's wish" a bit..." Too much?

"But now, I find that God understands people's deepest desires." Murphy said with emotion, "He knows what we want and what we need, and then sends us what we need... just like you .”

Tang Mingxuan looked down at her, and the afterglow in Mo Fei's eyes was shining: "Meeting you, falling in love with you, being loved by you is the best thing in my life...so I understand your mood when you said that .”

"Which sentence?" Tang Mingxuan hugged her even harder.

"I'm still grateful." Murphy said seriously, "I'm grateful for the crash that day, grateful for meeting you, grateful..."

Before Mo Fei finished speaking, Tang Mingxuan lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The tall buildings in the distance are lit up, and the stars are dotted like the Milky Way.

After the long kiss, both Murphy and Tang Mingxuan were a little breathless.Tang Mingxuan wrapped his arms around Mo Fei's waist, and it hurt a little from hugging her so hard.

"Murphy."

"Ok?"

"Come to my place tonight!"

(End of this chapter)