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Chapter 206 Goodbye
Chapter 206 Goodbye (3)
He waved his hands, walked to the place farthest away from Zhong Anqi and sat down, Zhong Anqi smiled at him with interest, Mo Chengfeng's face became even worse when he saw this, and turned his eyes away in disgust, but he didn't see Zhong Anqi's gradually restrained smile And the flash of pain in the eyes.
……
As the top gallery in France and the top ten in the world, Sperson Gallery has many of its contracted painters well-known painters, such as Anli Kamisd, Georgeson, Julia Jason, Li Anxin, Rochmaijo, etc. , and both are internationally renowned painters.There are countless painters big and small who want to sign a contract with Spersen, but there are only about 0 to 2 painters who can be selected by Sperson every year. After all, there are so many artists in the art world, but the paintings that can really touch people's hearts have a strong impact Painters of valuable paintings are pitifully few.
So when the reserved and proud Sperson Gallery finally ushered in a newcomer, what's even more amazing is that this newcomer signed a contract with Sperson Gallery alone, which made all the painters in Sperson very curious about her. Knowing that very few painters and very few galleries would accept such a contract, who of you half-hearted will help you sell paintings and make plans for you to help you reach the top?Although almost all of them participated in the Gu Schiller Art Exhibition, but there are so many people and so many parties in such a big place, it is not easy to bump into someone, especially at that time Shui Qingliu was not qualified Participate in a party on their level.
At the beginning, several painters waited to see a joke, and saw that the painting of the newcomer was put in the corner and no one cared about it, but in the end it hurt their faces, even if there was no special person to recommend and introduce the painting , have stolen the limelight of many painters in the gallery. If the gallery hadn't intentionally suppressed and raised the price, those few paintings would have been sold at a fairly good price by them.
So even though the weather in Provence is gloomy, rainy and foggy today, the contracted painters of Sperson set off from their residences to Sperson Gallery early, just to meet the painter named Shui Qingliu.
People who know Sperson Gallery know that Sperson Gallery is closed today to make room for painters to meet. After all, painters are not celebrities, so naturally they will not attract reporters and paparazzi to take pictures, but some painters' brainless fans are waiting outside the door to meet Idol.
Dark clouds piled up in the sky, as if they were about to come down at any moment. The hazy rain and fog covered the tops of the tall buildings, and the whole world seemed to be in a haze.
Fu Qingliu hated this kind of weather. The dark clouds seemed to hang over her heart, which made her feel unhappy.
But even if she was in a bad mood, she had to take a taxi to the Sperson Gallery. I don't know if it was because of her bad mood that she was unlucky when she went out today. When the taxi drove two-thirds of the way It broke down.
There were very few vehicles on the road, and under the gray sky, the roads on both sides looked empty and endless. Fu Qingliu looked at the time, and it was almost the agreed time. She felt that everyone else must have almost arrived at the gallery. She It's too ignorant for a newcomer to make others wait.
She asked the driver how far it was from the gallery, and after getting the answer that it was only a short distance, she walked there with an umbrella.
It is also cooler in France in autumn than in China. Fortunately, the wind is not strong. Fu Qingliu also wore a white thin trench coat and held an umbrella with white floral flowers. Don't step on a wet road.
A white Maserati sports car approached from a distance, as fast as a white shadow, the wheels quickly splashed water on both sides, Fu Yixun turned the steering wheel expressionlessly and almost pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the empty front, rear, left, and right sides let He inexplicably wanted to sprint desperately to vent, and the glass window that blocked the rain reflected his exquisite and handsome profile, as well as the faint blue shadow under those deep and sharp brown eyes.
He has not slept well for several days.
The car turned a corner and passed a green taxi. A faint shadow suddenly came into view. It was white. She was holding a white umbrella. Her waist-length black hair was straight and draped behind her like silk and satin. , her footsteps are very light, like a cat, exuding a lazy and undisciplined smell. In the hazy rain curtain, there is a quiet smell like a virgin, like a gentle woman standing with an umbrella in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Like a wisp of smoke, like a phantom...
Fu Yixun stared at the shadow in a daze until the car passed by her quickly. Before he had time to see her face clearly, and before he even had time to confirm whether it was real or an illusion, he turned around uncontrollably. He came up and slammed on the brakes heavily.
A sharp sound of rubber rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded on the silent and hazy asphalt road, as if a gust of wind had been stirred up, and the water droplets on the plane trees on both sides were startled.
(End of this chapter)
He waved his hands, walked to the place farthest away from Zhong Anqi and sat down, Zhong Anqi smiled at him with interest, Mo Chengfeng's face became even worse when he saw this, and turned his eyes away in disgust, but he didn't see Zhong Anqi's gradually restrained smile And the flash of pain in the eyes.
……
As the top gallery in France and the top ten in the world, Sperson Gallery has many of its contracted painters well-known painters, such as Anli Kamisd, Georgeson, Julia Jason, Li Anxin, Rochmaijo, etc. , and both are internationally renowned painters.There are countless painters big and small who want to sign a contract with Spersen, but there are only about 0 to 2 painters who can be selected by Sperson every year. After all, there are so many artists in the art world, but the paintings that can really touch people's hearts have a strong impact Painters of valuable paintings are pitifully few.
So when the reserved and proud Sperson Gallery finally ushered in a newcomer, what's even more amazing is that this newcomer signed a contract with Sperson Gallery alone, which made all the painters in Sperson very curious about her. Knowing that very few painters and very few galleries would accept such a contract, who of you half-hearted will help you sell paintings and make plans for you to help you reach the top?Although almost all of them participated in the Gu Schiller Art Exhibition, but there are so many people and so many parties in such a big place, it is not easy to bump into someone, especially at that time Shui Qingliu was not qualified Participate in a party on their level.
At the beginning, several painters waited to see a joke, and saw that the painting of the newcomer was put in the corner and no one cared about it, but in the end it hurt their faces, even if there was no special person to recommend and introduce the painting , have stolen the limelight of many painters in the gallery. If the gallery hadn't intentionally suppressed and raised the price, those few paintings would have been sold at a fairly good price by them.
So even though the weather in Provence is gloomy, rainy and foggy today, the contracted painters of Sperson set off from their residences to Sperson Gallery early, just to meet the painter named Shui Qingliu.
People who know Sperson Gallery know that Sperson Gallery is closed today to make room for painters to meet. After all, painters are not celebrities, so naturally they will not attract reporters and paparazzi to take pictures, but some painters' brainless fans are waiting outside the door to meet Idol.
Dark clouds piled up in the sky, as if they were about to come down at any moment. The hazy rain and fog covered the tops of the tall buildings, and the whole world seemed to be in a haze.
Fu Qingliu hated this kind of weather. The dark clouds seemed to hang over her heart, which made her feel unhappy.
But even if she was in a bad mood, she had to take a taxi to the Sperson Gallery. I don't know if it was because of her bad mood that she was unlucky when she went out today. When the taxi drove two-thirds of the way It broke down.
There were very few vehicles on the road, and under the gray sky, the roads on both sides looked empty and endless. Fu Qingliu looked at the time, and it was almost the agreed time. She felt that everyone else must have almost arrived at the gallery. She It's too ignorant for a newcomer to make others wait.
She asked the driver how far it was from the gallery, and after getting the answer that it was only a short distance, she walked there with an umbrella.
It is also cooler in France in autumn than in China. Fortunately, the wind is not strong. Fu Qingliu also wore a white thin trench coat and held an umbrella with white floral flowers. Don't step on a wet road.
A white Maserati sports car approached from a distance, as fast as a white shadow, the wheels quickly splashed water on both sides, Fu Yixun turned the steering wheel expressionlessly and almost pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the empty front, rear, left, and right sides let He inexplicably wanted to sprint desperately to vent, and the glass window that blocked the rain reflected his exquisite and handsome profile, as well as the faint blue shadow under those deep and sharp brown eyes.
He has not slept well for several days.
The car turned a corner and passed a green taxi. A faint shadow suddenly came into view. It was white. She was holding a white umbrella. Her waist-length black hair was straight and draped behind her like silk and satin. , her footsteps are very light, like a cat, exuding a lazy and undisciplined smell. In the hazy rain curtain, there is a quiet smell like a virgin, like a gentle woman standing with an umbrella in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Like a wisp of smoke, like a phantom...
Fu Yixun stared at the shadow in a daze until the car passed by her quickly. Before he had time to see her face clearly, and before he even had time to confirm whether it was real or an illusion, he turned around uncontrollably. He came up and slammed on the brakes heavily.
A sharp sound of rubber rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded on the silent and hazy asphalt road, as if a gust of wind had been stirred up, and the water droplets on the plane trees on both sides were startled.
(End of this chapter)
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