Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION
Because she was too tired, she slept all the time. Because she was too tired, she did not even have a dream after she fell asleep. She slept until daybreak and did not get up until the next morning.
She was awakened by the knock on the door. She was shocked. In Paris, she did not have any friends other than Miss Nanke. How could someone knock on her door?
She hurriedly got up, put on her coat, and opened the door. It was indeed Miss Nanke standing outside the door When she saw her, she said, “what’s wrong with you? You didn’t come to my gallery on time, and your cell phone was turned off. You scared me. I thought something happened to you. ”
Was Her cell phone turned off She was slightly stunned. She suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that she got up so late this morning. It turned out that her cell phone didn’t have an alarm.
No wonder she felt lonely last night. It turned out that she didn’t hear feather’s voice. She was also confused. She had wandered the streets of Paris for so long, but she hadn’t thought of taking out her cell phone to take a look.
The next morning, the oil painting exhibition officially opened. Yan Ru was a little worried about the French painter. In the afternoon, she personally went with teacher Nanke. When she saw that her two paintings had been completely framed, she was relieved.
The Art Exhibition held in Paris this time was very large. There were painters from all over the world, and among them, there was no lack of young and promising people like Yan ru. Everyone displayed their beloved works for everyone to see.
Yan Ru’s paintings had oriental characteristics, especially the ink paintings. They had a unique charm. The organizers were particularly fond of her paintings, so they decided to let her be the representative of the younger generation of Oriental painters at the opening ceremony At that time, she would bring her own ink-wash paintings onto the stage to show off the Oriental ink-wash colors.
This seemed to be an extremely unimportant segment, but Yan ru knew that for this art exhibition, it was a rare opportunity. Teacher Nanke had said that you were extraordinarily lucky. Many people would try their best to not get this opportunity.. You have to seize it well.
Seize it well Yan Ru laughed when she heard this. She had only brought so many paintings. Including the ones she had sent earlier, there were less than ten in total. Moreover, she was not particularly satisfied with any of them.
People were always curious. It was clearly her own work. She had put in all her effort into every single one of them, but none of them were 100% satisfactory to her. She always felt that there was something lacking.
Teacher Nanke said that this feeling was a good thing because people needed to have a sense of tension and oppression. One had to know that one did not achieve perfection, which was why they would continue to improve. This was because there was nothing perfect in this world.
The opening ceremony was held on the first night of the art exhibition. Yan Ru was waiting backstage with her own ink painting because she was going to represent the eastern painter to display her own ink painting called “forgotten life” .
On the stage in front, there was a speech by the main committee, a speech by a world-famous artist, a speech by the mayor of Paris, and a speech by many people she did not know or had never heard of… …
Finally, when it was the artist’s turn to display her work, Yan ru got number 5. In other words, there were four artists in front of her, and those four artists would all display their perfect works.
Yan Ru was a little nervous as she stood behind the stage. The people standing beside her were not familiar. Some of their names might be familiar, but meeting face to face like this was still very unfamiliar.