Entertainment: My seven stunning goddess sisters

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Hua Feng and Zhang Yue are weak in limbs, and their faces are as pale as paper: "They are going to waste these two days."

Hua Xiyou hurriedly stepped forward, stroked Fu Huafeng's forehead, and then put it on his forehead.

"No fever."

She turned to the nanny room and shouted, "Auntie, please get up and make some porridge."

The aunt answered in the room, and soon dressed up and ran to the kitchen neatly.

Hua Xiyou didn't sleep anymore, put on a mask, poured tea for Hua Feng and Zhang Yue, and sat on the sofa.

"Fifth sister, why don't you sleep so late?"

Hua Feng's spirit improved a bit, and he started from the sofa and drank some tea.

"Tomorrow there will be an art exhibition in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the teacher will let me go. It's not that the art museum has just finished, and I have to prepare tomorrow's stuff."

"A lot of things in the art museum are on your head. The fifth sister has worked hard for you. What can I do?"

Hua Xiyou waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, but... I really need your help in something here."

"What's the matter?"

While talking, the aunt came over with white porridge, a few side dishes and fragrant Hanamaki.

As soon as Hua Feng and Zhang Yue smelled the fragrance, they couldn't help but leaned to the table.

Not to mention, no matter how expensive the delicacies of the mountains and seas are, they can't compare to the light tea and rice at home.

It's still warm.

The two drank some porridge, and their stomachs were warm.

Only then did I feel energetic.

Hua Xiyou asked them to go to bed early, and they still have important tasks tomorrow.

The next day, the two slept until three poles in the sun.

Auntie woke up dazedly when she called for dinner at noon.

Hua Feng was thinking about what Hua Xiyou said last night, and ran to the studio to look for her without eating.

"In fact, it's nothing. My teacher wants me to go to his exhibition. Will you accompany me?" Hua Xiyou said while painting.

"Okay, it's nothing, then what time do you leave?"

Hua Xiyou calmly traced on the canvas: "Don't worry, wait until I finish painting."

Oh……

But it's already one o'clock in the afternoon, so if you want to go, go early.

"I have to take the painting and go to the exhibition."

???

Hua Feng pointed to the painting in front of him: "Are you going to take this painting?"

Hua Xiyou looked at the painting and nodded: "I wanted to paint early, but I have never been inspired. It happened that you and Zhang Yue came last night and had some ideas."

Hearing what she said, Hua Feng couldn't help looking at the painting.

Modern oil painting of Huaxi You.

Although the picture is abstract, it can be seen in general.

She painted two young boys with fruit bodies.

"Then...when you finish drawing, let's go together."

At around three in the afternoon, Hua Feng, Hua Xiyou and Zhang Yue went to the exhibition with paintings.

Hua Xiyou is currently the most influential group of young painters in China.

Her basic skills are very profound, she has stayed in foreign countries for a long time, and her personal knowledge and experience have surpassed others.

However, she is still young after all.

In terms of seniority, she is definitely not like her teacher's generation.

Therefore, in front of these people, Hua Xiyou is still very humble.

She took the painting and found the staff of the exhibition.

"Xiao Ke, let my work hang up too, has the teacher told you about it?"

Xiao Ke is a very young female college student: "Good teacher Hua, the teacher told me."

Xiao Ke took the painting carefully, and then went to the front hall with the other staff and hung it in the most conspicuous position.

Many of those participating in the exhibition are friends of Teacher Hua Xiyou.

There are also many colleagues and oil painting lovers.

When everyone first arrived, they saw this conspicuous blank space, and they kept wondering whose painting it was that they were qualified to hang here.

When they saw that it was Hua Xiyou's paintings, they silently accepted the facts.

"Blue is better than blue!"

"The teacher has a broad mind, and his student's paintings are placed in the C position."

"They paint well. With so many students from the teacher, I haven't seen him let anyone else do it!"

Huafeng listened to the discussion and couldn't help but gave Hua Xiyou a thumbs up.

At this time, an abrupt voice suddenly came out from the crowd.

"Bright and dark light, grainy texture, and all expressions have big problems. I don't know why this kind of painting can be placed here!"

Huafeng and Huaxi Youxun went to the prestige, and it was not others who spoke, but it was Mi Wei, the most qualified host of Hua Guo Central Affairs.

Hua Feng quietly approached Hua Xiyou: "Does he know how to paint?!"

Hua Xiyou smiled calmly: "What do you know, it's just a good reputation. In my opinion, his paintings are worthless."

It turned out to be so.

Huafeng stepped out of the crowd and walked to Mi Wei and asked: "Mr. Mi, please enlighten me. If it were you, how would you behave?"

Mi Wei is about 60 years old, with fat head and big ears. Because of his age, his double eyelids and dark circles are very obvious, and his fatigue is full.

He took a look at Hua Feng and said with disdain: "First of all, I don't know how to draw two male bodies."

Hua Feng said: "What about then?"

"..." Mi Wei looked at Hua Xiyou's paintings and said, "You are a layman and don't understand at all. Look at the lines of this character, isn't it a violent thing?! What did she paint into?!"

The crowd onlookers also knew Miwei.

If you don’t know how to paint, you will certainly believe what he said.