[Comprehensive] I don't like you

During the decades in the United States, he lived happily. After the old Hockley passed away, Karl became a semi-retired state and handed over the business to his two children. There are many biases. To be honest, I dote more on daughters. Girls are always not easy in this society.

After watching his son take over most of the family's property, he took his daughter to start traveling on the American continent. Because of the relationship with the Titanic, few members of the Hockley family chose to take ships or tankers. He could only laugh and cry with his daughter. Travel with a large number of people and horses.

When he came back from his travels and watched the children successfully resolve their marriage problems, he left this world satisfied.

When he woke up again and found that he was on an oil tanker, he broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be the Titanic again?She raised her head abruptly, only to find a middle-aged man in the mirror with wide-eyed eyes. Although his appearance was excellent, his horrified expression forcibly destroyed that elegant image.

He stared at each other with the person in the mirror for a long time, only to realize that he seemed to have turned into a middle-aged man. Fortunately, he looked good, otherwise he would be so depressed, this damn system.Never did anything good.

Looking at the slightly gorgeous cabin, he finally confirmed his situation, which seemed to be pretty good.

In a good mood, he walked out of the cabin, came to the deck, and began to receive the memory of the original owner by watching the sea view.Fortunately, fortunately, he is pure Chinese.

A painter living in the United States, studied at Columbia University and served as a teaching assistant for two years.Most of his paintings are the daily life of ordinary people in China.

Without too many decorations and complex tones, the simple, dark tones outline most of the old farmers under the scorching sun. There is no joy of harvest on the faces of the ravines, but the name of the work is called "Hope".

The rickshaw driver with a bent back and sweat was staring at the front. Behind him sat a noble lady with a bright smile and a dog that was fatter than her!This piece of work called "Five Cents" was collected by his tutor.

However, those who are familiar with Mr. Zhang Yiping know that his best work is a portrait of a little girl. The daily life of the little girl who is only four or five years old is like copying thousands of times in his heart. The characters are so vivid that many people speculate that they are Mr. Zhang Yiping's childhood sweetheart or relatives.

It's a pity that every time this question is asked, the always gentle Mr. Zhang Yiping always becomes gloomy. As time goes by, no one mentions the story of the little girl.

Far away on the banks of the West Lake in Hangzhou, members of the Drunken Horse Art Association are listening with great interest to Wang Zimo reading the news about the return of Mr. Zhang Yiping, a painter from the United States, in the Misty Rain Building.

According to the itinerary, the first stop of this master Zhang was the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, a speech and a lecture, which can be regarded as a thank you for the training of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts!

"Ah! I'm so envious!"

Zhong Shuqi, who was among the strangest and the third strangest, yelled.

"Why are you in a hurry? According to the arrangement, this Mr. Zhang's second stop is not Beijing, which is rumored to be buzzing, but our Hangzhou!"

After hearing this, everyone really became excited. Mei Ruohong in the crowd clenched his hands tightly, thinking that he must seize the opportunity this time. If he is appreciated by this master, then he will fly to the sky just around the corner, and it is not in vain I have been dormant in this small Hangzhou for so long!

But, just, what should Zixuan do?Thinking of Zixuan's friendship with him, he was a little entangled again!

It's just that such an opportunity is too rare, and I can only feel sorry for Zixuan.

Thinking of this, he expressed a deep apology to Wang Zixuan, who was in high spirits opposite him.

Wang Zixuan was shocked by his gaze, pity is so obvious, obviously, Ruohong also has feelings for him, so, in order to live up to this deep affection, he can only divorce Gu Yunong, only in this way can he repay him Affectionate isn't it?

Thinking of the decay and oppression of the Gu family, Wang Zixuan couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Yiping was doing well on the ship. Thanks to the entrustment of an American friend, the captain took good care of this mysterious and low-key painter, so his life became more and more comfortable.

"Sir, we will arrive in Shanghai in two hours, do you need me to pack your luggage for you?"

The waiter next to him interrupted Zhang Yiping's thoughts. He nodded slightly to show his agreement, took out another 5 dollars from his pocket, and handed it to him as a reward, and the waiter walked away with a smile on his face.

Regarding this trip to China, Zhang Yiping had no idea at all. The original owner's hometown was deep in the mountains of Sichuan. Looking for someone in those places was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but the original owner's wish was too strong for him to ignore.

And he has experienced so many worlds, this is the first time that the original owner has had such a profound influence on him!

"I have a great idea, does anyone want to hear it?"

Wang Zimo's words made everyone's broken thoughts turn around, and everyone stared at him closely to see if he could tell a flower, otherwise everyone would not follow him!

"Heh, I think we should go to Shanghai to attend Mr. Zhang's lectures and lectures. Do you have any comments? I will provide you with free train tickets!"

After hearing his words, everyone cheered again. It seems that this proposal has won the hearts of the people!

Zhang Yiping looked at the gradually approaching Shanghai Port, and saw the bustling docks. Although this country is not rich, beautiful, or powerful, she is her own root!

The Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts specially sent a vice president and a professor to the pier to welcome Zhang Yiping, who came from afar. Looking at the heads everywhere, and listening to the familiar accent, he knew that he was going home.

Even the air is sweet!

After half an hour of exchanging greetings, the three of them and Zhang Yiping's accompanying secretary finally arrived at the Shanghai Grand Hotel, where the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts had arranged for him to stay.

The Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts was originally Zhang Yiping's alma mater. Seeing that his first stop was arranged here, everyone was also very happy. Such a famous person who never forgets his origin is very good for improving the reputation of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts.

Zhang Yiping hired a private detective in Shanghai to go to Sichuan to find his younger sister, Cuiping. Because of the system's feigning death, he now doesn't know any extra information about her sister, but only knows that she was bought by a person named Mei to be a child bride-in-law. , and the original owner's memory is very chaotic, so he can't help much!

After resting for three days, Zhang Yiping’s first speech began. Although the students above the first name were to the students of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, the number of people who came far exceeded the capacity of the auditorium. In the end, there was no other way, and the school had to temporarily build a stage , put the speech location on the school playground, seeing the crowds of people, the school had no choice but to accept it, arranged stools for many people, and arranged for the school security personnel to maintain order, and after half an hour of disturbance , Zhang Yiping appeared.

Suddenly, there was another uproar below.

"Teachers, classmates, colleagues, hello everyone. I'm very glad to be back, seeing everyone is very kind, I hope everyone is happy to see me..."

His speech was not limited to painting. He expressed a lot of his own emotions about being a person, doing things, and patriotism. Everyone listened to it as if he was on the scene, especially Wang Zimo. In Hangzhou, I became narrow-minded. After listening to Zhang Yiping's speech this time, I suddenly felt that I might have made a lot of mistakes!

On the second day, Zhang Yiping's lecture was held in the auditorium of Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts as scheduled. The master seemed to be more patient with the problems raised by the children. Everyone was greatly encouraged, and their affection for him increased!

Zhang Yiping, who felt that she was hypocritical, looked at the enthusiastic faces of the children and always felt that her soul had been purified. Maybe this is the charm of the children!

After finishing his work in Shanghai, he also felt a little dumbfounded when he saw the praise in the newspaper. The degree of exaggeration of the Chinese people is simply unbearable...

"What? You mean, there's news about my sister?"

Hearing the detective's reply, he asked in surprise.

Did he really underestimate the abilities of these people or are these people already capable?

"So, how is she doing now? How soon can I see her in Shanghai!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, Lingmei's condition is not very good, she is too weak, we can only take it slowly, and we will arrive in Hangzhou in about half a month!"

The private detective accepted such a deadly order for the sake of money, and went to the deep mountains and old forests of Sichuan to find someone, which really made the people under him sweat.

Facts have proved that the boss is very wise. Not long after they arrived in Sichuan, they met this Ms. Cuiping.

It's just that if they didn't confirm repeatedly, they really couldn't believe that such a lady with a strong sense of country is actually the sister of Mr. Zhang Yiping, who is well-known in the cultural circle!

Cuiping is even more wary of these strangers. She has no memory of her brother or anything, and her childhood memories are always starving and being beaten!

The Mei family is not good to Cuiping. The dirty work is not because she is a child and she is not allowed to do it. On the contrary, more halls are hers. Mrs. May showed kindness.

The cowardly and cowardly Cuiping didn't know what to do with the sudden appearance of these people who claimed to be appointed by his elder brother. He could only nod and shake his head submissively. Unyielding, she was arranged in Hangzhou. Perhaps, that was where her husband was, which gave her the greatest sense of security!

In desperation, those black-clothed detectives called the boss and followed Cuiping's wishes, and set the meeting place in Hangzhou City. Everyone was silent, and you couldn't explain it to such a rural woman. Qing, she is a deadhead. Shanghai is only a little farther away from Hangzhou, but the boss agrees, so they have no objections.

Anyway, after this trip, the work is easy and the money is still a lot. I really thank God and thank the boss!

Seeing the men in black agreeing, Cuiping became happy, and carefully hugged her daughter in her arms, and had a little expectation for her brother who had never remembered, but what she wanted to see most was still her husband, The home of her life!

The author has something to say: I used a tablet on the train to write, and I was dying, everyone forgive me