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Obviously not!

Xu Huanxi abruptly pulled out a smile: "I know you, I've heard a lot about you. I especially like your painting" people who drink afternoon tea and people who eat potatoes. "

Wells is obviously a little unexpected, green eyes like a forest, there is sunlight shining in, speckled green flashing: "do you know painting? You know my painting

"A little bit." Xu Huanxi was particularly embarrassed to pull the corners of her mouth. She just saw wells' personal data and knew that there was this painting, so she took it out to talk about it.

"Do you understand this painting?" Wells grabbed her by the wrist excitedly, as if he had met a confidant.

Xu Huanxi's mouth is out of control. No, I can't understand it

However, it doesn't matter. Churu knows.

When she looks at Wells' works, she can't understand all of them. Her attainments in Western art are really ordinary. She receives more Chinese education, so she is very successful in Chinese retro.

She couldn't understand the painting at that time, so she casually asked Chu ruse, but she didn't expect that the man's answer was right.

So think about it, suddenly feel Chu such as the words are very easy to use, simply directly quoted.

She coughed, pulled back her hand, and said, "the man who drinks afternoon tea and eats potatoes, it seems that the name has something to do with Van Gogh."

"Do you know Van Gogh?" Wells stares at her.

Xu Huanxi Why didn't she know Van Gogh? Well, everyone knows a famous painter.

With a smile, she copied what truss said: "I was lucky to see Van Gogh's the potato eater in Europe. I appreciate the background meaning of this painting. In Europe in the 19th century, there was a serious class division. At that time, some nobles did not even eat the parts below the stem of plants. And potatoes are generally affordable to farmers. I like the profundity and irony of master Van Gogh very much. "

She pauses and smiles at Wells: "and this painting of yours is a realistic description of modern times. Afternoon tea is the exclusive behavior of the nobility. When the nobility also eats potatoes, the works have a kind of deviant atmosphere... "

She continued to appreciate, did not find wells look at her eyes more and more bright.

When she finished, wells reached out to her and said, "Miss, I really admire your knowledge and vision. I don't know if I have the honor. May I have your name?"

She shook hands with wells in a reserved way. At least she was also a famous British painter. How could she refuse: "my name is Xu Huanxi, and you can also call me Elena."

Welsh Chinese should be good. There is no obstacle in communicating with Xu Huanxi in Chinese. These two words are good in China. It can be seen that your parents want you to live a happy life. "

"Maybe." Xu Huanxi had no choice but to smile. Maybe, I haven't met my parents and didn't understand. Anyway, her parents didn't give her anything else except the name.

Wells handed Xu Huanxi the picture album he had picked up. His eyes fell on the signature on the front page, as if it were frozen. Even his voice trembled slightly: "are you clowns xsu?"