Arbors intertwined

Walking around the campus and visiting the student works displayed in the large studio, Ms. Messier praised what she saw, and the atmosphere was a joy for both guests and hosts.

Several instructors also enthusiastically introduced the works of the students who will go to Paris for exchange and study.

After walking around, I saw that the blond man said something to Ms. Messier, and Ms. Messier couldn't help showing a puzzled look: "Excuse me, is there another student missing?"

And the blond man dutifully translated the words.

Unexpectedly, they were still counting the number of people in their minds, and the instructors looked at each other in embarrassment.

In the end, Elder Zhou looked at the blond man with a clear look in his eyes: "That's right, the last place has not been decided yet, and he is currently hesitating among the two students."

The blond man turned around and talked to Ms. Messier. Ms. Messier nodded understandingly and said with a smile: "If you don't feel abrupt, why don't you show us the paintings of the two students, maybe we can give some suggestions."

Things were going in an irresistible direction, and the instructors had no choice but to show the works of Qiao Ran and Zhou Li.

Ms. Messier looked at it admiringly for a while: "The works of the two students are really excellent, it's hard to choose." She couldn't help talking, and then pointed to the landscape painting and asked, "Excuse me, this student Are all landscape paintings?”

Everyone looked at the blond man who translated, wanting to know what Ms. Messier said.

But this time, the blond man didn't translate, but answered the lady directly in French.

Ms. Messier couldn't help showing a thoughtful look, and said something again after a while.

This time, the blond man turned to several tutors: "Can we have a look at the video of the previous graduation project design defense?" He still remembered that there were indeed special personnel and cameras arranged to film the defense at that time.

At this point, one or two mentors looked at the blond man before realizing that this man had been present in that defense.

After all, I only glanced at it accidentally, and it was a foreigner's face, and I didn't recognize it for a while.

Now, the group had to go to the screening room.

Along the way, Ms. Messier and the blond man, Ben, exchanged a few words.

Ms. Messier could see why this young artist rarely recommended herself to come here for a simple translation, but Ben smiled and briefly explained the reason for participating in the defense, and praised Joe Of course.

Ben would not recommend it just because of his good relationship. Ms. Messier was very reassured about his character, so she was also very interested in the painting that Ben spoke highly of.

Until the two stopped talking, Ben looked at the leader Zhou Lao, thought about it and walked up.

Glancing at Ben, Elder Zhou just nodded politely, not in a hurry to speak.

Ben smiled and said, with a gentlemanly demeanor: "Mr. Zhou, it was an accident to participate in the defense that day. My compliment to Miss Qiao comes from her own skills."

Elder Zhou smiled: "Network is also a kind of strength required for success. I was worried that Qiao Ran would be too weak in this area, but now it seems that it is not bad, not bad."

Up to now, it is an established fact that Qiao Ran won this spot. Teacher Zhou also has confidence in Qiao Ran, so there is no need to worry that she will not be qualified enough if she goes.

And Qiao Ran's portrait of the character was indeed highly praised by Ms. Messier, who once again expressed her expectation for this Sino-French student exchange and learning activity. It seemed that Qiao Ran had been confirmed as a member who would participate in it.

In such a scene, the mentors no longer need to argue.

Put Qiao Ran's name on the list, and they will fly to Paris in a week.

Qiao Ran got the news when she brought the preliminary completed work to Elder Zhou for advice.

She walked into the office with the painting, and saw Mr. Zhou smilingly beckoning her in to sit down, and then told her the good news.

Even Qiao Ran couldn't help showing a look of joy.

"Qiao Ran, you have performed very well in recent months." Elder Zhou smiled gratifiedly, looking at her, "It seems that it was the right decision to introduce you and girl Xin."

Although, this decision later made him experience the inexplicable feeling of being a matchmaker.

Qiao Ran smiled and was very calm about this matter.

"Come on, let me see how your work is." Teacher Zhou didn't dwell on this topic, and set his eyes on Qiao Ran's carefully wrapped painting.

Qiao Ran immediately laid the painting flat on the table, and gently asked the covering cloth to be removed.

The lifelike Mu Zixin appeared out of nowhere, her eyes wandering as if she could come down from the painting at any time.The smile on the corner of his mouth was light and sweet, and the confidence in his brows and eyes was not lost at all.

In this painting, there is Mu Zixin's charm, which Qiao Ran felt after spending more than half a year with her.

Mr. Zhou couldn't help sighing: "If it's this painting, I don't have anything to guide." Just the emotions shown in this painting don't need to be too cumbersome to describe.

The one-pass meaning in his words made Qiao Ran's eyes widen.

This is also what Qiao Ran didn't expect.

After all, figure painting is different from landscape painting, and the requirements for coloring and layers are also different.

Seeing her surprise, Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Of course, if it's other ordinary figure paintings, your skill is still lacking." He pointed to the points on the painting, "Look at these points, use them here. In this way, the three-dimensional effect of the whole painting will be stronger, and different emotions will be shown with different shades."

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"However, these skills are not needed in this painting." After Mr. Zhou pointed out to Qiao Ran carefully one by one, there was another reversal, "In my opinion, this painting is the most perfect as it is now. "

In the face of the teacher's praise, Qiao Ran's words finally converged into two words: [Thank you. ]

Mr. Zhou said with a smile: "It is the happiest thing for me to see the students really go down the road of painting." In this era, too many opportunities, choices and competitions have created too many and People who choose to study art not because of their love for art, let too many people who love art take other paths.

As Mr. Zhou who loves painting deeply, this is undoubtedly a great helplessness and sadness.

And the student in front of him is talented, hard-working, and resilient, and now he has a bright path to continue.

"You can go back, get enough rest and preparations, and you should fly to Paris next week." Elder Zhou joked, "I'm afraid Xin girl can't wait to cling to you every day."

Every time Qiao Ran came to the academy, he could almost see Mu Zixin.

Her gallery is getting better and better, and it can be considered that it is in the limelight at the moment. It is time to actively adjust and develop the gallery so that the gallery can gain a firm foothold in the industry, but Ms. Mu Er can spend so much time by Qiao Ran's side, she can't wait Stay together 24 hours a day.

Regarding this, Qiao Ran once persuaded Mu Zixin not to tense herself so tightly, just to make time for her.

But Miss Mu Er quite objected to this: "Isn't it natural to accompany my wife? Since I can handle things with this efficiency, I shouldn't waste extra time on it. Qiao Ran, you can't bother me, right? "

What else can Qiao Ran say?Of course she wasn't bothered, but she made soup every day and watched Mu Zixin drink it, and usually tried to unify her time with Mu Zixin's so that Mu Zixin could leave the gallery to Luoye and come to her.

Saying goodbye to Teacher Zhou, Qiao Ran sent Mu Zixin a message.

Before, because it was estimated that there would be a part of discussing and modifying the painting, it was agreed that we would have dinner together at a frequented restaurant near the school at 11:30, but now it is just after ten o'clock, which is a bit earlier.

Mu Zixin's reply arrived quickly: [You can rest in the studio for a while, I rushed over to find you. ]

Probably because of the undetermined time, Mu Zixin did not reschedule another time.

The gallery is at least half an hour's drive from here. Qiao Ran stood in the corridor and looked at the sky outside. The sky was clear and clear, and it was a sunny day. The warmth of spring also brought vitality to the campus.

Qiao Ran turned to the stairs, planning to wander around the campus during this time.

At this point in time, there were not many people walking around the campus. Some were in class, and some were already practicing their own courses. Occasionally, some people were painting real scenes with easels on campus.

Qiao Ran walked through the alleys in the campus, and in a few months, she will leave here completely.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ran couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Over the years, all of her life has focused on this campus, the dormitory building, the college building, and the small shops and restaurants at the school gate.

It's like a home for her.

Walking across the bridge over the man-made lake, Qiao Ran looked up at the sparkling waves on the lake and the big white geese swimming leisurely.

Not far away is a small island in the middle of the lake, covered with lush trees, known as the Holy Land of Love in the school.

After the New Year's Eve, Mu Zixin heard this saying from nowhere, and insisted on dragging her here to see the scenery, and to steal a kiss when she was sure no one was around.

It felt like making up for the pure and youthful campus love time.

Then they went to the cafe on the other side of the lake, sat down and ordered a couples meal, like so many other couples around.

Mu Zixin is always flamboyant, showing her relationship with Qiao Ran without any scruples.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ran almost walked near the coffee shop, but unexpectedly found that Mu Zixin and another person were sitting at a certain position by the window.

Subconsciously, Qiao Ran took a step sideways and hid herself behind the tree, looking over there quietly.

That's right, that person was indeed Mu Zixin, and she let her choose the clothes on her body, and the red tear mole at the corner of her eye was unique.

"So, Miss Zhou, I'm going to sit here as you said, do you have anything to say?" Mu Zixin didn't know that Qiao Ran was looking at her not far away, but she just had a playful smile on her face. , looked at the person in front of him with his head slightly raised and asked.

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