Chapter 164 The meaning of painting
"Uncle, you have to work." You looked at Li Xingyuan, took a small flower from his braid, grabbed Li Xingyuan's big hand, and put the flower in Li Xingyuan's palm, "Give it to uncle. A little flower."

Li Xingyuan's heart was suddenly filled with nameless things.

After giving it to Xiao Hua, he ran towards the manager with a bang.

Ah Wu looked at Li Xingyuan with a grateful face: "Thank you, sir!"

"You haven't followed up with your master yet." Li Xingyuan stood up and immediately put on a cold and solemn expression on his face.

Ah Wu was really afraid of him.

He responded and hurriedly chased after him.

Li Xingyuan looked at the small figure and quickly disappeared into the crowd, then looked down at the little flower in his hand.

"I remember, is this little girl the one who was in the hospital that day?" Bai Qiuhua's voice interrupted Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan closed his palms and looked back at the two paintings.

With so many people doubting her, will anyone buy her paintings?

If no one buys it, she will be very sad, right?
"Let's go to the auction." Li Xingyuan said calmly.

"Um……"

Before Bai Qiuhua left, he took another look at the two paintings.

Damn kids.

Xingyuan must be thinking that she is unhappy.

He obviously never likes children...

Why is this one so different?
He knelt down and talked to her, his face was full of gentleness and love, and he even accepted a broken flower!
Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua arrived at the auction.

The two sat in the first row.

Ye Zhimeng was on TV and could just be seen.

There was no way to receive the sound from that position, but from Ye Zhimeng's perspective, Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua were very close to each other, and they kept talking.

"unlucky……"

Hao Tian muttered.

Ye Zhimeng patted her forehead.

"It was!"

Hearing the conversation between the two of them one by one, he subconsciously raised his eyelids.

I saw a man's handsome profile.

He stared at him one by one for a while, then looked away indifferently, and controlled the controller to kill the BOSS.

boring game.

He changed the cassette and continued playing.

Until Hao Tian shouted: "Youyou also prepared a short documentary?"

Stop one by one.

Characters in the game were accidentally killed.

He didn't care, put down the game console and looked up at the screen.

All painters.

There are short films.

There are seven or eight people in front.

Now I'm about to show a young video.

The screen went black.

Lights up again soon.

A young boy appeared in the picture wearing overalls covered in oil paint, with his hair tied into two buns.

Auction site.

He immediately said: "So cute!"

Such a cry.

Bai Qiuhua subconsciously looked at Li Xingyuan beside him.

Li Xingyuan also saw a smile on his face.

Bai Qiuhua: "..."

Grit your teeth.

"Hello everyone, I'm Youyou." Youyou greeted shyly, "I'm five years old this year."

Someone asked in the voice-over: "Youyou, the style of the paintings you are exhibiting this time seems to be very different."

"Yeah." Youyou nodded.

Then the scene switches to a picture of Youyou outlining the lines of a birch forest.

"Baihualin is the hometown of Youyou's great-grandmother. Great-grandmother said that this is where Youyou and her brother came from. Youyou thinks it's very romantic."

In the picture, the whole process of young painting has been accelerated.

But it is still clear that it is indeed this child who drew the picture.

The child's voice is soft and clean.

Everyone present felt warm in their hearts because of her description.

Because it is my great-grandmother’s hometown, it is very meaningful.

"Then... what about the second painting? What does it mean to you?"

The scene cuts back to Youyou.

The voiceover sounded again.

Youyou looked at the camera, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she replied softly: "It's the Bodhisattva who saves the suffering." Yes.

Youyou’s second words.

It is a statue of Guanyin.

"Why draw a Bodhisattva?" the voice-over continued.

Then, the scene switched to another studio.

A small child sketches on a large canvas.

"Because mommy was sick, my great-grandmother asked Bodhisattva to protect mommy. Xiaoyou and her brother couldn't live without mommy. Xiaoyou also hoped that Bodhisattva could protect mommy... All the paintings were pious."

Screen.

Always in the process of painting at a young age.

In the middle, there is a scene of a young child kneeling and kowtowing to the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall.

"Then the Bodhisattva really loved the baby. Mommy got better quickly and is now healthy!"

The screen returns to Youyou.

There were tears in her eyes, but she was smiling happily.

"Then what do you want to tell mommy?" the voiceover asked.

Youyou didn't hesitate.

Compare your feelings on the spot.

"Mommy, baby loves you!"

After saying that, she seemed to remember something.

"Yiyi, my sister loves you too!"

The screen shakes a bit.

There was a vague boy's voice.

"you are boring."

The voice-over couldn't help but smile.

Then the subtitles appeared: "Thanks to the friendly photographer: Yiyi."

There was laughter.

The young short film is over.

She herself wore small leather shoes and a sunflower skirt (actually a couture dress) on the stage.

A little person holding a microphone.

Some of the aunts below were so cute that they fainted.

A grandma beside Bai Qiuhua.

I just want to go up there, grab the baby and give it a few kisses.

"In a moment, we must get the contact information of this child's parents. My grandson is about the same age as her, and we can get married as a baby!"

Li Xingyuan took a look.

He frowned subconsciously.

"Hello, grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters."

Microphones and speakers transmit the sound of young children everywhere.

There was an enthusiastic response immediately from below.

"Hello, young!"

"you are cute!"

"Sister likes you very much!"

Young and young face flushed.

According to the process, she had to sell her paintings.

This is the first time in my life for a five-year-old child to experience such sales.

"The birch forest and the Bodhisattva are very precious paintings for Youyou. I hope everyone can like them. Because it is a charity sale, if Youyou's paintings can be sold, they can help other children build schools."

The manager didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It seems that I have forgotten all the Mandarin I was taught before and didn’t say a word.

but……

The manager tilted his neck and his eyes were full of stars.

Youyou is really the cutest child in the world.

Because of this cuteness and her love for her great-grandmother and mother, her paintings don’t have to worry about selling!

"Young children are little angels!"

Hao Tian wiped her tears there.

Then she pushed Ye Zhimeng: "You already knew that there would be this video, right? That's why you are not afraid of those people saying anything about her!"

"I'm a mother. Can this video be released without my permission?"

Saying that, Ye Zhimeng was caught off guard and kissed each one: "Son, the photo was really good!"

Yi Yisheng wiped his face helplessly: "Fortunately, the picture is a bit shaky."

Hao Tian looked at Yiyi: "Godson, this is okay, what do those photos taken by your godmother count?"

all:"……"

"Godmother, eat chocolate."

(End of this chapter)

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