Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Xia Yiling has her own private office, and she sits on a chair.

The document roughly states that there is a Japanese friend who likes tea ceremony, so he wants to come to City Hall A to taste tea and discuss Taoism.Therefore, the government urgently needs the design department to copy the relevant paintings and frame them into frames.

In fact, the hidden meaning is self-evident. The origin of Japanese tea ceremony is China, but now the Japanese have violated the history and proposed a friendly challenge to our country as the country of origin.The government needs such a painting, which can not only defeat the arrogance of the Japanese, but also maintain the etiquette and generosity of our heavenly kingdom.

Xia Yiling walked to her square wooden painting table, on which there were brushes, knives, inks, 12 basic paints and pens ranging from thin to thick.Xia Yiling spread out the rectangular oil painting paper, picked up the thickest brush, and when it was stained with ink, it was a magnificent book.

Then she modulated some colors, and selected pens of different thicknesses to carve slowly and carefully.

When Xia Yiling gave the finished product to Gao Lang, Gao Lang didn't seem to expect her to come so soon.He spread out the oil painting paper and looked at it one by one.Because of the reflection in his eyes, Xia Yiling couldn't see the expression on his brows clearly, and only smiled as if the corners of his mouth were fleeting.

Gao Lang shook his head "tsk tsk tsk", he got up and walked to the window sill of the office, he searched the cupboard thoroughly before he took out a square seal.

Gao Lang put the seal on the oil painting paper, and turned his back to Xia Yiling, "Well... you young people lack some experience, you see which calligraphy is not stamped with private letters, I am imitating Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty Imperial jade seal……"

Xia Yiling has the urge to be defeated, this Gao Lang doesn't know if it's true or not, there is no fake stamp on the painting that he painted with his hands, if he needs, she can make color and engrave it on it.

Gao Lang showed her the oil paper painting again like a baby, and Xia Yiling really admired and appreciated it.

Although I don't know whether Gao Lang's great wisdom hides his ignorance, or what, just this last finishing touch is enough for all painters to learn for half a lifetime.

Xia Yiling sat back in the office again. She was just about to familiarize herself with the company's system when two girls from the design department barged in.

Xia Yiling smiled and said, "You guys have something to say."

Among them, the girl in the yellow dress was the first to speak, "Director Xia, give us reason. In three days, the government leaders are going to visit children with AIDS, so we have to make a statement painting. In fact, the setting, lining and subtitles of this scene are all It’s a good setting, but the six of us in the design department had a disagreement on the image of the AIDS child.”

"Yes, Director Xia," the girl in the blue dress took a step forward, "I think the AIDS children should come from themselves and create an image of poor rural children, so as to arouse the sympathy and help of the people."

"I don't think so, Director Xia." The girl in Huang Qun was a little excited, "These children with AIDS have low self-esteem because of their own defects. They long to live a normal life, and they are full of longing for the future. I think we should create the image of a cute princess, Arouse children's combat effectiveness and desire to survive."

The two talked passionately, they glared at each other, but Xia Yiling smiled, she said,

"Then why not conform to the same, to shape the girl of ordinary people."

"Ah..." The two girls couldn't hide their disappointment, they didn't expect Xia Yiling to give them a useless suggestion.One of them starts from the perspective of the masses, and the other from the perspective of children, but who can see what effect ordinary people can have.

Xia Yiling got up, "Where are the sketches of your two images, take me to have a look."

When the two girls took Xia Yiling out, the remaining four people in the huge drawing room also looked at her curiously.

Xia Yiling's smile became brighter and brighter. She was so busy with Huahua that she forgot that she was the leader of these six elites with no experience.

Even if they have good intentions, this image of AIDS is not a trial of temptations, a test of trials.