Turnaround Life: The Rebirth Elegy of the Wealthy Wife

"Master~"

As soon as they entered the Zen room, they saw Hashimoto Kosuke sitting behind the tea table and smiling at them, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Tang Wenwan's heart softened and she bowed at the door.

"I'm causing you trouble!"

She bowed her head to the ground with guilt, and only then did she realize the helplessness and self-blame that Jiang Kaichen had felt when he was involved with his relatives.

When she looked up, she saw Hashimoto Kosuke holding a cup in his hand, looking at her with a smile but not a word. She hesitated and looked at Jiang Kaichen as if asking for help.

"Go ahead. There's a baby in your belly. Don't press on him."

Jiang Kaichen knew how uneasy she was, so he stretched out his hand and picked her up like a chicken. He flashed a glance, looked around and talked about other things as he helped her walk towards the tea table.

"We have set up decoys in every corner outside. It should be safe tonight. The prince will come to pick us up tomorrow."

After Jiang Kaichen helped Tang Wenwan sit down in front of the tea table, he first bowed 90 degrees to Hashimoto Kosuke, and then reported the situation in detail.

Hashimoto Kosuke served tea to the two of them, leaned on the edge of the table and stared into Jiang Kaichen's eyes before slowly asking:

"You can do it?"

Jiang Kaichen's hand trembled as he just picked up the teacup. He put the cup down and looked directly at Hashimoto Kosuke and said:

"No."

Hashimoto Kosuke nodded, pushed the cup that Jiang Kaichen put down towards him, and said:

"Everything has its cause and effect. What do you think?"

Jiang Kaichen took the cup pushed over by Hashimoto Kosuke with both hands, and after a moment's hesitation, he raised his head again:

"Pull yourself out first!"

After saying that, he looked at Tang Wenwan who was sitting next to him. The thought of climbing out of the abyss had never been so strong.

"Can you pull it out?"

Kosuke Hashimoto took a sip of tea and asked calmly.

But these words were like a huge rock that nailed Jiang Kaichen to the ground.

Tang Wenwan watched as Jiang Kaichen's expression began to break down bit by bit. She didn't dare to make a sound. Suddenly, she felt so frustrated that she lost all her strength, as if she was infected.

"Is Wanwan happy studying in Italy?"

Just when I was feeling depressed, Hashimoto Kosuke started talking about me again in a gentle voice.

Tang Wenwan was originally nervous, but her mood changed when she mentioned painting. She straightened her back and smiled at Hashimoto Kosuke:

“Teacher, during the time I was studying frescoes in Italy, with the help of Professor Luca, I gained many different insights into painting.

First of all, I found that there is a lot of room for integration and reference between Italian frescoes and Japanese Ukiyo-e."

As she spoke, she excitedly moved forward and gestured with her hands on the picture album spread out on the tea table.

“In terms of the use of color, both Italian frescoes and Japanese ukiyo-e pursue bright and contrasting colors.

But I noticed that Italian frescoes pay more attention to layering and light and dark contrast, while Japanese Ukiyo-e focuses on the flat effect of color. I think that combining the color expressions of the two can create more colorful works. "

"Also, in terms of detail, Italian frescoes focus on the shaping of human figures and the depiction of background details. Japanese Ukiyo-e, on the other hand, puts a lot of effort into clothing patterns, facial expressions and postures. I think that combining the details of the two can create more vivid and interesting works."

“Finally, in terms of storytelling, both Italian frescoes and Japanese ukiyo-e are good at telling stories through their images. But Italian frescoes focus more on depicting scenes, while Japanese ukiyo-e excels at expressing emotions. I think that combining the storytelling of the two can create works that are more emotionally resonant and dramatic.”

“In addition, Professor Luca’s wife, Professor Selena, is a core member of the psychoanalytic school. She has helped me improve my spiritual cognition, and I am trying to apply this understanding to my new works.”

When talking about painting, Tang Wenwan became full of energy and reported incessantly. Even Jiang Kaichen, who had been in deep thought beside her, couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Kosuke Hashimoto nodded with satisfaction and looked at Jiang Kaichen with pride.

"Have you ever seen Wanwan like this?"

Jiang Kaichen's eyes changed from doting to admiration, and then to shock.

He knew that Tang Wenwan had a talent for painting, but he never thought that her dedication and seriousness in painting could make her shine so brightly.

Hawkeye's eyes dimmed instantly, and inferiority complex visibly crept up to his eyebrows.

His tall body slumped down in the blink of an eye. He secretly glanced at Tang Wenwan's belly and confessed in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"I'm not worthy of Wanwan~"

"You~"

"You also have the ability to stir up a storm!"

Before Tang Wenwan could rush to comfort him, Hashimoto Kosuke's voice was like a big hand that lifted Jiang Kaichen up.

"However, if you want to be with the light, you don't need to face the wind, but the ability to shake the eye of the storm."

Jiang Kaichen straightened his back little by little as Hashimoto Kosuke spoke, and asked his puzzled question with pious eyes:

"Eye of the storm?"

“Yes, the eye of the storm!”

"Pulling it out will cause pain and will not solve the problem. Only by implanting it can we be reborn and have a chance for a new life."

Hashimoto Kosuke looked at Jiang Kaichen steadily, until he saw the power of the fire rekindled little by little in the young man's eyes, then he lowered his head and fiddled with the cup in his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Wanwan, there is something that Master has decided for you without discussing it with you."

He turned to Tang Wenwan and spoke softly.

Tang Wenwan's eyes were still busy with the secret exchange between Jiang Kaichen and Hashimoto Kosuke, and she was suddenly caught off guard, and was a little dazed.

"Master, look at what you said. You can't make the decision about anything that happens to me. You can arrange it as you like, including me. Just give me your orders."

After a pause, she replied as if she finally realized what was going on.

"Tomorrow is the Kanda Festival in Kyoto, and they came to me again to ask for your paintings. I asked Xiaoxue to collect the calligraphy you practiced before and made them a sacred car so that they can go to the festival and parade through the streets."

"Oh~ah~the characters I practiced before?"

Tang Wenwan is having a hard time switching channels.

"Sister Wanwan, Master asked me to pull the magic car over for you to see. Can you come out and take a look?"

As he was speaking, Hashimoto Yuki's voice came from outside the door.

Tang Wenwan and Jiang Kaichen exchanged glances quickly and walked towards the door together.

"Master, isn't the Kanda Festival dedicated to the God of Wealth? Why did you pick out all the empty characters I wrote to make the sacred vehicle?"

After a while, the sound of Tang Wenwan jumping outside the door was heard, and her angry voice spread throughout the temple like a bird's chirping.