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Chapter 176 Gold Award

Chapter 176 Gold Award
This art exhibition was so powerful that major media and self-media came to the scene one after another, holding expensive photographic equipment to report on this art event.

Many people who love art came here, including many successful people from all walks of life. They praised each other and stood in front of some excellent paintings to evaluate their commercial value.

Standing in the crowd, Meng Xiao watched the lively party, and the picture in his mind came back to his eyes.

Money and faith go hand in hand.

Art now has to serve money, and only with the measurement of money can more people feel that art has a high content.

Her silent thinking gives her the unique mysterious temperament of an oriental lady, and she is independent from the world.People can't help but want to get close to her and find out.

For example, Weta, who came with a camera, felt that the God of Cupid was taking care of him today, and he unexpectedly met her again.

"Good afternoon, we met again." This time, Weta did not hesitate, and immediately stepped forward to greet Meng Xiao.

Meng Xiao was standing in front of her painting, Fang Ye was telling her about Fang Xiaojiang's recent operations in the wireless earphone, and she had no intention of talking to this French boy.

But Vita didn't think so, he believed that this was the guidance of the god of love, and he couldn't just let this oriental girl go.

"This painting is the work of this gold award. The author will speak on stage later. I heard that he is Chinese." Weta tried to use Chinese to arouse the topic of Meng Xiao, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.

Weta didn't give up, saying: "Her fanatics dubbed her 'Little Van Gogh', but she came out to refute that she didn't want to be Van Gogh in this life. She really has the characteristics of an artist."

Meng Xiao smiled and said nothing, what kind of fanatical believer, it is the self-media that the opponent found, closed his eyes and got weird, which made Meng Xiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out hard.

The opening ceremony has already started on the stage ahead, and the person in charge of the organizer is speaking on the stage.

"Meng Xiao is about to go on stage, remember to add patriotism when you speak." Zhu Ang's voice reminded her when the channel was switched in the earphone.

After the person in charge finished speaking, he gave a brief personal introduction to Meng Xiao.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Meng Xiao interrupted Weta's words, kept smiling, walked slowly onto the stage in front of a bunch of cameras, and greeted the young person in charge with a hug.

Weita was taken aback, and immediately burst into strong enthusiasm for the people on the stage. She was actually the gold medal winner!

……

The winner of this year's gold medal is a Chinese, with a confident smile on her face, and various media rushed to report her information.

On the flat screen, Meng Xiao's face is magnified. Her skin is very good. Even if the pores are visible in the high-definition camera, it does not affect her beauty.

When a reporter asked about the painting, she had an obsessive love for the painting on her face.

Slender fingers slid across her face and landed on her red lips.

Yang Yi swallowed, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he felt thirsty again, so he drank a glass of iced whiskey to suppress the dryness.

It's soft here, once it belonged to him.

"Sir, I have an appointment with the director of the bank in 10 minutes. At seven o'clock tonight, the branch manager will welcome you to the dinner." Assistant Gao Mu sat beside him and reported today's itinerary to Yang Yi. Turning around, he saw Yang Yi was looking at his wife inside the tablet.

Gao Mu was dazed for a moment, his wife has become more and more beautiful these years.

Even if he had seen his wife's emaciated appearance, now when he saw her for the first time, he couldn't help his heart beat faster.

Today, my wife's painting was exhibited at the University of Fine Arts in Paris, France. The official media has just reported the news that my wife won the gold medal. This beautiful and talented Chinese girl has become famous in the Western art circle.

It's a pity that this time he came to France with his husband, and he hasn't seen his wife until now. Even though they are both in France, his wife always doesn't see anyone.

Gao Mu shook his head secretly. The husband is in charge of the Yiyang Group at a young age, and he is also a well-known young entrepreneur at home and abroad. not so good.

The wife disappeared during childbirth, and she has never been in the same frame with her husband since then.

Gao Mu vaguely noticed some clues. There were rumors in the company that the husband and wife had divorced, but the husband forbade anyone to say it. The wife had not been to the company for a long time, and only the husband went to the year-end annual meeting. Therefore, many people speculated that Mr. I have a bad relationship with my wife, and the two are going through divorce.

Who can believe that there is a child between them, but the wife hasn't come home for almost seven years.

The young master has always been taken care of by Mr. Dayang and his wife. The husband chased his wife all day long and didn't take much care of the child.

"The inspiration for this piece of work comes from a wheat field when I was studying. At that time, I would pass by it every morning. It is the brightest color in myself, and it is not inspired by copying the works of masters." In the tablet, Meng Xiao After receiving the gold trophy and certificate of honor, he finished his acceptance speech in very pure French and was answering questions from the reporters present.

"I am not the little Van Gogh that the outside world says, to be honest, I am a bit of a snobbish person, and I don't want to live my life in such poverty. Therefore, if anyone wants to discuss cooperation with me, you can contact my assistant." To the tricky question, Meng Xiao answered him in a playful tone, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

Yang Yi watched her face the camera so confidently, and unconsciously felt a sense of honor in his heart. This is his wife, the Chinese painter touted by foreign media, is his wife.

She finally got what she wanted and became who she wanted to be.

"So powerful Ms. Meng, you have always kept a low profile personally. Would you like to share your private life with us?" A reporter from a well-known magazine who mainly wrote gossip articles asked, "For example, you and the heir of Leo Gallery , Mr. Ryan Leo's relationship?"

Yang Yi's hands tightened, and he raised his heart.

Meng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "He is my bole, and also my very good bosom friend these years."

After all, through the multi-layered "reporter wall", she nodded and smiled at the young man who was looking at her on the outside.

The other party was holding a glass of champagne and raised his glass to her.

Yang Yi's heart was broken into countless pieces at this moment, how could he forget that they divorced.

……

The art exhibition was very lively, and well-known French gallery dealers were moved upon hearing the news. They found potential painters at the art exhibition and signed them first. Maybe they would become popular in the future?

It is a pity that this time the gold award has been signed by Leo.

But thinking of the encounter between the two people, it is still a very interesting story.

I heard that it originated when Ryan went to Haishi to discuss cooperation. There was a great oil painting hanging on the wall of the hotel where he stayed. Ryan liked it very much. He saw the commercial value of it at a glance, but because of the tight schedule, he did not find this painting. author of the painting.

Unexpectedly, not long after, at a charity auction in China, he saw the painting style that he liked again, but it was a pity that the painting was collected by a private collector.

Although Ryan didn't get the painting, he went through many twists and turns before he found the author of the painting, that is, Meng Xiao.

The painter he was looking for was a beautiful woman. Ryan was very happy, but he was also afraid that foreigners would be too unrestrained and abrupt, so he asked the gallery under his group to connect with Meng Xiao, first for a short-term cooperation, and finally signed a contract with the painter to give her a long-term business plan.

Regardless of national boundaries, people love gossip stories about a man and a woman. These pasts are woven into beautiful stories, especially in France, a country full of love.

Facing the flashing lights, Meng Xiao smiled very decently.

For this moment, she has paid a lot, and she wants to enjoy it slowly.

Aside from talking about personal issues, Meng Xiao was the focus of the entire art exhibition, and Du Ang was by his side to help her avoid gossip.

Gradually, the questions she asked were not nutritious, and Meng Xiao was also tired, so she went to hide in front of Ryan. Ryan was half behind the scenes, and he didn't like to show off to accept interviews, so his side was the cleanest place.

"Congratulations, great painter." Ryan raised his glass to her. He is of Chinese-French mixed race, his father is Chinese, and his appearance is more inclined to an oriental face, but his outline is obvious.

Growing up abroad, he has a French romance and a gentleman's etiquette is in place.

During that time, Meng Xiao was studying in France, Du Jun was elected, and Xie Li was inseparable from domestic affairs. Ryan helped her a lot. After so many years in France, they gradually evolved from a contractual relationship to a friendship relationship.

"Boss, you've said this sentence many times." Meng Xiao smiled. From the time the result came out to now, he sent messages, called, even emailed, and now said it in person.

"It's not surprising that there are many polite people." Ryan said a sentence in Chinese, and suggested: "The garden art of this university is very classic, go out for a walk?"

Meng Xiao stayed at the venue for a while, and she also wanted to see the master sculptures on campus, so she walked out of the venue with Ryan.

The two left, and the gossip boiled again.

"Look, I'll just say that these two are having an affair." A reporter whispered, "I just don't know if I can be published in a magazine, but Ryan's eyes tell that he likes this gold medal winner, and it will be sooner or later. thing."

"I don't think so. The two of you have been working together for seven years. If you want to have an affair, you already have an affair. It's not that celebrities can't fall in love. There's no need to hide it." Another retorted.

"Maybe it's the artist's insistence? Ryan is the first heir of the Leo Group. This painter has just made his debut today. Now that his identities are matched, we can talk about the future." Not to mention the artist's incomprehensible thoughts Well, in the eyes of outsiders, an ordinary girl with no name is really not good enough for a rich man.

Now, she is famous and worthy of a rich man, so she doesn't shy away from each other and goes out together.

"Art dealers and artists, holding up new stars in the art world with one hand, and finally the lovers get married, a perfect match." The reporters looked at each other, thinking that it was possible, maybe tomorrow's newspapers would publish news about each other.

Do they want to follow up?
The reporter here has not yet decided whether to go out to find out the truth, but a vigorous figure over there has passed through the group of reporters and ran towards the direction where Meng Xiao left.

 Reply to everyone in a unified way. There are a lot of information about my writing assistant that I don’t notify, so it’s not that I don’t reply to your messages, but that I can’t see a lot of them.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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