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Xia Wei waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's my honor to win your favor with this painting."

"I like them very much. You draw very well, and the hair rope is also beautiful. I think you must be much better than me in terms of aesthetics."

Is this a compliment or a detriment?Xia Wei laughed awkwardly: "Are you trying to kill me?"

"No, what I mean is that you have received professional art training, and you must be better than those of us who have not received this education in terms of aesthetics."

"Everyone has their own strengths. I have never been in contact with the majors you have studied or the work you do, and I can't compare with you. They just perform their duties. Besides, aesthetic itself is a very illusory word. We think it is vulgar. Maybe some people think they are beautiful, but there is really no way to compare whether they are strong or weak. The so-called aesthetics may mean that each flower is in each eye."

"It makes sense," Dong Luo nodded and asked with a smile, "Then what kind of flowers catch your eyes the most?"

A flower like you catches my eyes, Xia Wei almost blurted out this sentence, she pulled out the word "um—" from her nostrils, and said perfunctorily: "It depends on fate, this also has to pay attention to fate."

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Well, letter."

"What if there is no destiny?"

"That's also fate."

"Compared to having a fate without a share or having a share without a fate, which one do you prefer?"

"I don't like any of them. I like to watch comedies. But if I have to compare, it's better to have a relationship without a relationship. At least there was a relationship. The ending is just helpless. It's a bit sad to have a relationship without a relationship."

"Then do you think we are destined?"

"Naturally, meeting is fate." Xia Wei endured restless heartbeats and said perfunctorily.

"That's right, meeting is fate." Dong Luo stretched out his right index finger and stroked the edge of the photo frame lightly, smiled inexplicably, and asked, "I sent you a WeChat message half a month ago to invite you to dinner, did you not?" Reply, are you busy?"

"Ah! Yes!" Xia Wei stepped down the donkey and said, "It was very busy at that time, and some WeChat messages might be accidentally ignored. Have you ever sent me a WeChat message? It must have been ignored by me, really Feel sorry!"

"That's really strange. My WeChat clearly shows that yours is. 'The other party is typing.' It's been typing for a long time!" Dong Luo raised a half-serious and half-joking tone, and said, "I recently My eyes are not very good, maybe I am wrong."

Xia Wei's face was swollen like a tomato that was about to ripen, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in quickly.

Chapter 7 Chapter 7

Dong Luo invited dinner. She invited Xia Wei to a French restaurant. The environment of the restaurant is high-end and elegant, surrounded by glass walls, and you can see the night view from one side, but Xia Wei's head is full of black lines.

Counting, she has eaten Western food five times in total, including a fast food Pizza Hut. This is the sixth time. Fa does not like western food.

There was jazz music in the restaurant, it was in French, and I couldn't understand a single line of the lyrics, but the low-pitched tunes could soothe my nerves, but sitting across from Dongluo, who was secretly in love with her, would inevitably be nervous. Which hand should hold the knife and which hand should hold the fork.I finally remembered which hand the knife and fork should belong to, and made a joke about cutting again-the two hands didn't cooperate well, and the plate creaked and creaked, which was extremely embarrassing.

Dong Luo looked at her clumsy appearance and was extremely cute, so she couldn't help snickering a few times. She neatly cut up her share of steak and exchanged it with Xia Wei's, apologetically saying: "I haven't moved yet, let's Change it to eat. I thought the environment here was good, so I brought you here without authorization, and I forgot to ask what you like to eat, I am really sorry."

"It's all right." Now that the steaks are all cut, Xia Wei resolutely put down the knife and said, "I seldom eat Western food. Using a knife and fork is like a foreigner using chopsticks. It's awkward how you use it."

"You are a bit like Yi Ran, she doesn't like western food either."

"Well, although Sister Ran doesn't like it, she is very proficient in using a knife and fork, and she also eats elegantly. Unlike me, she can't balance these two weapons anyway."

Dong Luo couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Are you familiar with Yi Ran and Ji Shui?"

"Yeah, it's a unit. Sister Ran is my senior sister and a fellow townsman, so she is more familiar with it than ordinary people."

Dong Luo nodded, and said casually, "Then you must know about their relationship."

Is she testing herself?Why test?Xia Wei's heart twitched, and he asked, "What's the relationship?"

Dongluo didn't seem to have expected her to ask such a rhetorical question, he was slightly taken aback, smiled vaguely, and said, "Friendship, you understand."

Then the two of them had a tacit understanding not to continue this topic, and chatted about other things, Dongluo asked casually: "What kind of repair materials do you usually use when repairing?"

Xia Wei said: "There are so many. Commonly used are gypsum, resin, stone powder and porcelain powder. The material should be selected according to the degree of damage to the ceramic."

"I heard that the masters who restore ceramics are also experts in appreciating ceramics."

"Basically, you have to understand the characteristics of ceramics from past dynasties, and you have to master some of their firing methods. The more you come into contact with porcelain, the more experience you will have over time."

"Firing method? Isn't it all fired in a kiln?"