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Chapter 643 Autistic Five-Year-Old Child

Post-modern impressionism, dark and heavy painting style.

While Jiang Xiaonuan was staring at the painting intently, Rong Chen was watching carefully every expression of the woman in front of him.

"How do you feel?" Rong Chen asked from the side.

Jiang Xiaonuan's eyes still lingered on the painting in front of her, and she said: "Non-realism has always been the most creative and talented, and the works are not limited to the form, but the kind of shock that touches the soul. Are people shocked?"

Rong Chen did not comment.

"Rong Chen, whose art exhibition is this?" Jiang Xiaonuan asked casually as he pushed Rong Chen inside.

Rong Chen said: "A five-year-old child with autism."

Jiang Xiaonuan was stunned, and said in surprise, "Five years old?"

Rong Chen looked at an abstract manor painting, and said: "God will always take care of those angels with broken wings. It deprived her of part of her happiness, but gave her an amazing talent."

Is this actually the work of a five-year-old child?

Jiang Xiaonuan was shocked.

To be able to create such a work at the age of five and open a solo exhibition, the future of this child is limitless!

Although the organizer has booked the entire exhibition hall, there are not many works on display, only about twenty pieces in total.

After walking around in a circle, Jiang Xiaonuan discovered that the content and shape of the works are different, including lotus, manor, and small animals, but they have a series of common characteristics.

First of all, the style of all works is dark, even if there are bright colors in the painting, the whole is still dark.

Then, this little painter likes it very much and is good at creating visual impact.As a five-year-old child, her world is full of possibilities, and her works are more creative.For example, a cat with a human face, or a manor house with its legs stretched out in an iron cage.

The last point is deeper.

"This child's works are full of childishness, but all the childishness exudes pain, struggle, confinement, and gloom. There is no happiness at all, and no freedom at all."

Jiang Xiaonuan muttered.

Rong Chen said: "These are all manifestations of autism."

Jiang Xiaonuan nodded, and said again: "Does this kid like cats very much? It seems that several works are themed on cats."

Rong Chen said: "Maybe."

After walking around the exhibition hall, Jiang Xiaonuan saw a place near the exit where album signing activities were going on.

There are quite a few people already queuing up there, waiting to get their autographed albums.Across the crowd, Jiang Xiaonuan vaguely saw a little girl surrounded by them.

She just glanced at it, and before she could take a closer look, someone blocked her view.

"Rong Chen, I want to buy a copy." Jiang Xiaonuan said.

Rong Chen said, "Do you like her works?"

Jiang Xiaonuan nodded, "It's okay, it's more shocking than liking it."

Rong Chen said: "I asked the organizers to send a copy to your studio."

Jiang Xiaonuan nodded, then pushed Rong Chen and walked out of the hall.

The moment he passed the signing table, Rong Chen's eyes and the little girl's eyes met across the crowd.

The girl's immature and fair face remained motionless, still expressionless.But her fleshy little hand holding the pen tightened.

Rong Chen took the lead to look away.

The little girl was still looking eagerly at Rong Chen's direction, as if waiting for him to turn back.

Finally, Rong Chen's figure finally disappeared from her sight. She pursed her small mouth, blinked her big eyes, lowered her head, and wrote three letters seriously on the title page of the album in front of her.

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(End of this chapter)