moon like rain

AugustNO.16

Xiao Mengqian, who was woken up early in the morning, only picked up her long-lost mobile phone when she was eating. After seeing the red font and content of B Bo Hot Search, Xiao Mengqian tremblingly put down the chopsticks in her hand, raised her head Let's take a look at Wang Lin and Cheng Yinuo sitting across from each other.

But Wang Lin and Cheng Yinuo, who were chatting passionately about tonight's affairs, didn't notice Xiao Mengqian's gaze, and Xiao Mengqian also recovered from shock and disbelief.

It shouldn't be me... right?

How could Mr. He accept himself when he accepted his apprentice...

Xiao Mengqian, who was thinking wildly in her heart, ate her food in small bites, and the things of the past few days flashed through her mind even more confusingly, so let's make some preparations.

But Fu Yufeng and Mu Yunbian who came immediately made Xiao Mengqian's heart even more convinced that Mr. He had accepted his apprentice. Several people walked in with a few gift boxes full of joy, as if they were welcoming relatives. .

"He Lao, do you think this arrangement is okay?" Old Zhu asked.

"That's good, that's good!" Elder He nodded with satisfaction: "But what if the girl is crying?"

"Hmm...it's not easy to handle. Shall I tell Nuonuo?" Old Zhu said after deliberation.

"Forget it, Nuonuo probably doesn't have time now, you, just take care of the news from the self-media."

"Okay, but, Mr. He, are you sure Lin Xi won't follow up on what happened tonight?"

"No, no, no." Mr. He waved his hand and said, "It's not just Baimo's family this time, Yan Jun specifically explained that it is about the development of the follow-up company, saying that this time it is a great favor to sell Baimo an exclusive report."

When the big events of tonight were being arranged in an orderly manner in the exhibition hall, Cheng Yinuo and the others looked at Xiao Mengqian with an indescribable expression and greeted them with an indescribable expression, saying that after going out to buy vegetables, Fu Yufeng poked Mu Yun and asked Said: "What is Meng Qian's expression? Is she?"

"Probably not." Cheng Yinuo said: "I deliberately piled up a lot of dress and jewelry matters these few days, just to make her have no time to play with her mobile phone and follow the news these days."

"But her expression..." Mu Yun said.

"It should be because you rushed over without breakfast and thought about going to buy vegetables and make lunch early." Cheng Yinuo added: "She said she must have breakfast, but that's why she looked at you because you didn't eat. "

Mu Yun thought for a while and nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "Sister Qinghan will come tonight too?"

"It's not just her." Cheng Yinuo went to the window and looked downstairs, trying to find Xiao Mengqian, not only big stars, but also assistants will come, well, they are also the cuties in her mouth .

"Master, please drive faster, I'm in a hurry." Xiao Mengqian urged while sitting in the back seat of the taxi.

But because the Ruoshui showroom is located on the ring road in the suburbs, it is still some distance away from the urban area. Even if the driver drives fast, he still arrives in 10 to [-] minutes.

Eight o'clock this morning was the time when Mu Yunbian and Fu Yufeng had just arrived at Cheng Yinuo's home, and it was also the time when Ruoshui's exhibition hall opened, which surprised everyone who came to visit today.

On the covered bridge leading to the second floor, the works that were covered with cloth and strictly guarded by several security personnel a few days ago were unveiled at this time. What surprised them even more was that they seemed to see Mr. He accompanying him. A girl walking on the covered bridge.

Combining the recent gossip and hot searches, it is hard not to think that this is the apprentice He wants to accept. Some tourists excitedly picked up their mobile phones and prepared to take pictures.

"Everyone, please put down your mobile phones. Except for those who carry press cards and work badges, other people in the exhibition hall are not allowed to take pictures."

"The front is temporarily closed to traffic. You can only stay in the exhibition area on the first floor. However, the east exhibition area on the first floor is open today. You can go and watch it."

The few security guards who used such an excuse watched the crowd "reluctantly" walking towards the newly opened exhibition area.

Fortunately, the media personnel hadn't come yet. What if they came early and saw this scene? Several security guards complained about Lao Zhu's arrangement in their hearts, with peaceful smiles on their faces again, facing the next wave of attempts. Everyone on the second floor said the same thing.

"Old Zhu will send the pass in a while, you... you better wait until the end of tonight." He said with a sigh.

Only Mu Yunbian knew about Ji Hefang's coming here, but Mu Yunbian didn't explain clearly on the phone, which made Ji Hefang mistakenly think that there was Xiao Mengqian's painting in the exhibition hall.

So for a few days, a girl got up early at eight o'clock in the morning and entered the exhibition hall on time, looked at the paintings in the exhibition hall over and over again, and even almost reached out to touch them a few times.

Just yesterday, this weird behavior was discovered by Lao Zhu who was adjusting the security work at that time, and at that time, He Lao was discussing with Lin Yang on the subsequent opening and layout of the exhibition hall on the second floor.

Lao Zhu thought about it, and based on his intuition of working with Mr. He for many years, yes, intuition, her expression of being happy and sad, wanting to touch the painting but then stopping, must have understood the painting , This is a confidant, and it may also be a good seedling!But why did she want to touch that painting again?

Based on the great ideal of why he always thinks about it, Lao Zhu walked over to remind him in a friendly way: "Hello, ma'am..."

Ji Hefang turned her head when she heard the words, and Lao Zhu also saw Ji Hefang's face clearly.

"You? Is this Ji Hefang?" Old Zhu asked hesitantly.

"Hi, I am..."

In this way, in the unopened area on the second floor, Ji Hefang saw Mr. He, and only then did the scene that the first group of tourists came in this morning saw.

In the unopened area on the second floor, although there are not many works, the lighting configuration of each work and the simple accessories nearby are different.

The strange thing is that, unlike the names or poems inscribed next to Mr. He's works on the first floor, most of the works here don't even have names next to them.

If you look carefully, some of the drawing papers are already yellowed or have creases. Although you can feel that the painting style is gradually becoming mature from immature as you walk up the corridor, but in any case, this will not be He Lao. s work.

While she was talking with Mr. He in the corridor, some staff had already arranged flowers on both sides of the corridor. In this season, there shouldn't be such light yellow winter jasmine flowers.

But just like the beginning of the four seasons, these works are immature, and there are even a few unfinished line drafts. Ji Hefang and He Lao walked up the stairs side by side. They walked very slowly, while Xiao Mengqian The paintings are about the past that even Ji Hefang has never had a deep understanding of.

Entering the promenade, the pale yellow winter jasmine disappears, replaced by gradually brighter colors until fiery red roses, because at this time, the painter is burning with eternal love and youthful vitality in his heart.

One side of the corridor is full of portraits of Ji Hefang, and the first picture from the beginning is her sleeping on the table.

This time, Ji Hefang reached out to touch, and no one would stop her.

The left side of the corridor is all her memories, while the right side of the corridor is her pride. From the painting called Secret, to the daily practice essays and the towering snow-capped mountains, everything is in the corridor The painting at the end called The Moon Like an Umbrella Rain stopped abruptly, and Ji Hefang was already in tears, and Mr. He led her slowly to the next area.

In the area further inside, there are no flowers, only the pale and cold shadowless lights like an operating room, which seem to be scrutinizing everyone in this area.

Huge monsters or boundless darkness, the fear and unknown brought by giants or restraints make people very sure of one thing, this person has changed.

And to look at those paintings carefully, each one tells of powerlessness and sadness. The paintings here are relatively concentrated, and soon they reached the corner.

A few daffodils stand gracefully, and the delicate flowers remind people who have stopped here that these are about to usher in a turning point.

But when they turned their heads, they realized that it was just a wall, and there was only one painting on the entire wall, which was an award-winning work in Mithland at that time.

But Ji Hefang seemed to see Xiao Mengqian standing in a corner of the painting, wearing a Hanfu.

When Ji Hefang reached out to touch the blank space, even He Lao was moved by the tacit understanding between them. He Lao smiled and pushed away the wall that was made into a secret door.

From the darkness and fear to the blooming daffodils, it was only a corner. He Lao pushed the wall away, and there was darkness again. There were only two dimly lit lines under his feet, guiding people forward.

Just as Ji Hefang was walking forward, a soft light suddenly lit up under her feet, and the pattern holding her hands lit up from the ground. The holographic projection perfectly reproduced the painting of the girl reaching out to catch the cherry blossoms. The darkness of the entire corridor In the middle, pieces of petals are falling.

And when the door was pushed open again, the holographic projection suddenly disappeared, and a greenhouse was oncoming, where cherry blossoms that should not have appeared at all were in full bloom. The works on the easel whisper softly about the re-blooming of life, and the few petals that fell on the ground tell about their home.

The author says:

Let's work hard today, friends in the north pay attention to replenish water, and friends in the south pay attention to safety! . !

No matter what, you have to work hard and be happy! . !