Chapter 11 The Mysterious Painter Xingzhou
In junior high school, Yan Hezhou was very flamboyant, but there was always a pink pocket watch the size of an eraser hanging on his schoolbag. Inside was a painting by Ji Xingchen, showing his missing mother hugging him and smiling.

Ji Xingchen still remembered that Yan Hezhou loved to pester her ever since then, saying that he wanted to learn how to draw.

They often practice drawing small saplings in the remote small garden of the school. Unfortunately, Yan Hezhou has no talent in this area, and always draws the saplings as cactus.

Now thinking of that funny little sapling, I still have the urge to laugh.

Ji Xingchen was in a daze, unable to tell whether he was in a dream or reality, so he hugged Yan Hezhou tightly, muttering in a low voice, "Yan Hezhou, have you learned it yet?"

Yan Hezhou didn't fall asleep at all, hugged her and listened to her raving quietly, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, "No, Teacher Ji has to continue teaching."

Ji Xingchen rubbed against his arms and whispered, "How stupid."

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Luo Nuowei came to the busy capital for the third time, and stood at the entrance of the Midsummer Night Garden Art Museum with his face full of excitement.

"Hello, are you Xingzhou's assistant?"

Wearing a black professional attire, Xu Ran walked out of the art gallery briskly. Holding his mobile phone, he saw a handsome blond-haired and glasses-wearing gentleman standing at the door of his home from a distance.

She quickly walked up to Luo Nuowei, "Hi, I'm Xingzhou's assistant Xu Ran, this way please."

Walking into the gate of the art museum, Ronovo noticed at a glance that there were several new works on the booth closest to the gate, among which the most eye-catching one was the butterfly in the center.

Black and red, flying lightly above the flames, its tail wings blend with the flames, reminiscent of moths jumping into the flames, but the blended orange and red inexplicably give people a feeling that this butterfly is the source of the flames.

Luo Nuowei himself is a fanatical fan of Xingzhou. When he saw this painting, he couldn't walk. He waved to Xu Ran intently, and then quickly raised his camera to snap a picture.

After the photo was finished, I was a little unsatisfied, so I took a few more photos of the next ones.

Half an hour later, Luo Nuowei looked satisfied. The art gallery in Xingzhou is only opened in Huaguo, and as the editor-in-chief of Timebird, he has to sit in the newspaper office to screen news, and he does not have the freedom to go out for interviews like ordinary reporters.

From two years ago to the current position, Luo Nuowei thinks he has seen many excellent paintings, but in his heart, no artist's works can surpass Xingzhou's.

This mysterious painter never painted figures, but with rich colors and superb skills, he can perfectly interpret the painter's mood when painting, which is what Ronoway admires the most.

And now, he finally got the right to interview Xingzhou!
Standing outside the tightly closed workshop, Luo Nuowei almost couldn't restrain his excitement, the frenzy and tension in his eyes made his whole body tremble.

Xu Ran has been by his side, seeing the editor-in-chief's excitement and nervousness in his eyes.

She was also like this when she first met Ji Xingchen, so she completely understood.

She raised her hand to knock on the door, then reached out and grabbed the doorknob and turned it.

Ronoway has fantasized about the appearance of Xingzhou countless times, and has also conducted many investigations of this mysterious painter in private. His colleagues say that this is probably an ordinary-looking man, and some people say that he is suffering from autism. A genius, only he managed to get Xingzhou's contact information, guessing from her few circle of friends, this is probably a woman.

It turned out that his guess was correct.

Xingzhou is indeed a woman.

She is also a woman with a very outstanding appearance and temperament.

Wearing a plain long dress with a simple style, the loose black hair seems to be alive, and every arc of the bend is unsatisfactory. Standing in front of the two-meter-high red rose oil painting, the light coming in through the glass shines.

Luo Nuowei couldn't help covering his mouth that was about to scream with his hand, looking at Ji Xingchen's figure with light blue eyes, as if seeing the goddess Venus in the myth of his hometown.

Ji Xingchen did not expect that the editor-in-chief who kept in touch with him would be such a young person, very gentle and handsome, but the look in her eyes was shocked.

It's no wonder, after all, there have been rumors that Xingzhou is a man.

Ji Xingchen smiled lightly, "Hello, Editor-in-Chief Ronoway."

Her voice was crisp, with an intellectual gentleness, which made Ronoway show an even more shocked expression. He took several deep breaths and said in very poor Chinese: "I think...you are more like the goddess Venus and The combination of the goddess of music. Oh, no, how did Hua Guo describe it?"

He was thinking very distressed, the shock brought by Ji Xingchen's face made him forget all the words he had organized when he came.

Xu Ran curled her lips, she thought Ji Xingchen was probably a fairy!Just like her name, the visible and unreachable bright star was born to be looked up to.

"This way, please." Xu Ran brought the distressed Lo Nuowei to the leisure area of ​​the workplace, and brought two cups of fragrant green tea.

"This is really shocking!" Before Luo Nuowei recovered from the surprise, he picked up his own cup of green tea on the table and took a few sips, then looked up at the big man who was smiling gently opposite him. Beauty, her breathing was stagnant, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

This is too foul, why would someone be so good-looking, just by looking at it, one would feel like being hit by [-] beauty points.

Ronoway drank the green tea in front of him, and forced himself to calm down with five years of professional ethics experience as a newspaper reporter.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Luo Nuowei, the editor-in-chief in charge of your personal magazine. In the future, I will be in touch with your assistant." Luo Nuowei forced himself not to look at Ji Xingchen's disturbing picture Looking down, he took out a recording pen and a notebook from his bag, "Considering the protection of personal information, you can just say your stage name and occupation, and briefly introduce the personal studio you belong to."

Ji Xingchen introduced himself politely according to what Luo Nuowei said.

The other party is worthy of being the gold medal editor-in-chief of Timebird. After seeing Ji Xingchen's politeness and restraint, he quickly changed to a more relaxed way of asking questions.

Chatting is indeed the best way to eliminate the sense of distance. After a brief understanding, Ronoway gradually stabilized his mind and asked questions in a business-like manner.

"I heard that you have recently merged this art gallery under your name into the Meteor Shower Charity Organization. The Meteor Shower Charity Plan you proposed has received strong repercussions around the world. Many hermit painters have contributed articles to participate in it. May I ask you to make this plan?" What kind of thought and determination do you have in your actions?"

When it comes to business, Ji Xingchen is quite calm. She never likes to talk in a twist and turn, so she summed up her thoughts very concisely, "In addition to the most basic charity, we will also organize documentary filming and invite all painters in the world Be a part of it and bring new vistas and stories to some of the people who don't get to see the beauty."

This is a huge project, and Luo Nuowei was excited about his next busy work. He picked up his small notebook, "Next is the fun questioning session. In order to help everyone understand Xingzhou more comprehensively, I would like to ask you a few questions. question."

Ji Xingchen nodded lightly, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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