Chapter 24 Accident

Su Yifan's smile made Chen Xin sigh. Just a few days ago, he sat calmly at the meeting of the literary society and turned over Tagore. At that time, he felt that the girls in the literary society were looking straight at him. Literary youth are worthless at all in this era, and rich literary youth are popular. At that time, Chen Xin especially hoped that Cheng Shuixin could pay more attention to herself, but she also knew that Cheng Shuixin, who could be attracted by such a superficiality, was not the Cheng Shuixin he wanted to pursue.

Watching Cheng Shuixin walk to the next painting, Chen Xin stood still, allowing the people around her to rush forward.

"If you say a thousand or ten thousand, the level is always different." Chen Xin said to Su Yifan, "Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Su Yifan's heart was moved. He remembered that Su Xiao gently mentioned some of his words yesterday and admitted happily, "I know you have, and you still have many friends who are called young masters like you. You can sell favors to them and use them to fight me."

After a pause, Su Yifan stared at Chen Xin, with a light that he had never had before. He looked at this self-righteous guy fearlessly: "I want to know that if you shout like this one by one, it won't work in the end. What will be your mood at that time?"

"There is no other reason why I'm not here to fight with you today. These paintings are really too expensive. I can't afford to pay for anything." Su Yifan looked at Chen Xin coldly. The two school teams behind him seemed to have no threat at all at this time. "If you think this is also where I'm not as good as you, then you are so pitiful."

After saying that, Su Yifan ignored Chen Xin and went straight to catch up with the team to see the next painting.

Chen Xin stood still for a moment and had to admit that Su Yifan also said what he was worried about. What if it really doesn't work to find friends? Chen Xin was really a little scared. He was afraid that he would start to doubt his life.

Cheng Shuixin has become the most popular commentator this afternoon. Su Yifan simply took two steps back and no longer followed the crowd to join in the fun. As Su Xiaoqing said, Cheng Shuixin yearns for flowers and applause, paying attention to and following. In Cheng Shuixin's eyes, those things about men and women are still too light and too small to be treated as the most important thing.

The visit lasted for a long time. In fact, not everyone may be interested in this art exhibition. Cheng Shuixin's on-site performance is enough for them to persevere. Su Yifan also did some homework before he came and checked the introduction of the master's works. It was also interesting to walk alone in the team at the end.

When I visited more than half of the time, more people came to see the exhibition. In addition, France sent some people to assist in the exhibition. These people stayed in shifts in the exhibition hall to communicate with security guards, as well as Chinese translators and so on, which made the spider web-shaped exhibition hall particularly crowded.

Su Yifan began to feel bored behind. The content and themes of the same painter's works have their own highlights, but the intention of Master Duvik's works is very similar, and he can't help but get bored if he doesn't join in the fun. Just as he began to feel bored, a Frenchman in a black suit suddenly came to Su Yifan and asked in fluent Chinese, "Are you Mr. Su Yifan?"

Su Yifan was stunned for a moment. He felt that the situation was strange without being questioned by foreigners. In front of him was a large army that was surrounding Cheng Shuixin and continuing to move forward. When he was left alone, a high-browed Frenchman came to call his name in Chinese. What's the situation?

It was a moment of hesitation and surprise. Su Yifan immediately realized that this gallery exhibition hall is not a place where anyone can enter, not to mention that he is still an ordinary student with no useful value. This Frenchman should not be motive.

"I am, what's wrong?"

The tall Frenchman laughed. His smile was as kind and just right as he had been professionally trained, which immediately kept people's vigilance to the lowest.

"Hello, I'm the Chinese assistant of Master Jean Ale Duvik." The tall French man smiled shyly and shook hands with Su Yifan. "We are honored to invite you to the farewell dinner held by Master Jean Ale Duvaeck the night after tomorrow. Here is the invitation. You can bring a companion to attend.

It is very official and restrained. Su Yifan felt that even if it was a prank to joke with him, the cost of hiring such a demeanor Frenchman was too high.

Then a name flashed in Su Yifan's mind, and he felt that he knew the answer easily.

This answer made Su Yifan calmer. He took the invitation handed to him by the French man and put it in his arms.

"Thank you, and it's an honor for me to participate."

The tall Frenchman smiled: "We look forward to your arrival. So I wish you a happy day and won't bother you."

Su Yifan is still a teenager after all. He knows that Chen Xin has been staring at him since the French came to talk to him just now. Now that he got the invitation, Su Yifan went straight to Chen Xin and sighed.

"It's not a level of superior people. I also have an invitation now. What should I do?"

Su Yifan said it in the tone of Tagore's poetry, which is full of irony and the effect is also very good. If it hadn't been for the bad influence in public, Chen Xin would have wanted to jump up and beat people now.

"It must be fake!" Chen Xin stared at Su Yifan with hatred.

"We'll know then." Su Yifan learned from Chen Xin's words just now, "Who do you think she would like to go with if we invite Cheng Shuixin at the same time?"

This hypothesis is so powerful that Chen Xin knows that she will lose without having to prove it on the spot.

Chen Xin felt that she could not see through Su Yifan more and more. Why was the foreigner's polite and respectful smile so unreal?

After what happened yesterday, Su Yifan felt that he had matured a lot. According to the temperament of an ordinary teenager, he should directly wave his fist at Chen Xin. Su Yifan now deeply understands a truth that sometimes having a reason and an excuse is more important than anything else. Chen Xin has never admitted that he is the person he was looking for. Even if he just said similar confession to himself, it is not evidence. If he wants to make Chen Xin feel frustrated and sad, he must hit him in full view of the public, just like what he once did to do.

Su Yifan simply restrained his mood and continued to watch the art exhibition. This opportunity may not be a big deal for Chen Xin. As an ordinary child, he feels extremely rare.

Cheng Shuixin is talking about the slightly boring topic of "formal breakthroughs play a decisive role in the development of the art field".

The boring topic is also attractive in the mouth of beautiful women, and everyone is still very fascinated. Su Yifan couldn't help thinking about those mottled but contrasting works.

The impact of the environment on people is huge. Looking at those works, Su Yifan can't help but imagine how painful and difficult such things have gone through from creation to recognition.

Especially in the art collection market, 10,000 artists may live well in one or two. Picasso Dari, also known as the history of youth, lives a particularly well-being. Throughout the whole history of art, there are few, and more starved to death on the way to pursue art. When Van Gogh was alive, how could he think that his "Sunflower" had been stirred up to 120 million US dollars? At that time, he had to sell a painting and write to his brother and friends to report the good news.

Chen Xin saw that Su Yifan began to have fun by herself again, and the discomfort in her heart became more serious.

Unlike Su Yifan, it is really difficult for Chen Xin to like these things. Hanging a Laika and going to the beach to take some fresh photos with a beautiful woman is not bad for Chen Xin. It's too boring to calm down and experience something. Chen Xin has accepted that kind of strong entertainment since she was a child - deafening music, all kinds of sex life and so on. Let Chen Xin feel something with his heart. He is not so idle, and his family environment and education also determine that he can ignore many indifferent details, which is a waste of energy.

The more so, Chen Xin feels that Cheng Shuixin is a rare girl. In fact, there are many talented and beautiful girls, but no one can be as elusive as Cheng Shuixin.

The elus means that it is difficult to conquer. This is the largest dead hole for self-righteous and excellent men. It is not a pity that countless people have come back to life.

The more comfortable Su Yifan is, the more Chen Xin thinks, and the more concentrated the irritation on her face is.

"Chen Shao, why don't we clean up this boy?"

Seeing that Su Yifan walked away a little, one of the two non-existent followers behind Chen Xin finally opened his mouth. Chen Xin talked to Su Yifan. It's not that they don't want to interrupt, but they are afraid that saying something wrong will annoy Chen Xin. In fact, it's quite embarrassing.

At noon on the day when Su Yifan was surrounded by several young people, the two also followed Chen Xin and enjoyed the whole process. As experienced people who often participate in school fights, these two people can see that Su Yifan, an honest child, is fierce after being forced to be anxious. If they don't usually eat and drink with Chen Xin, they don't want to take the initiative to take this matter.

"No, you can't find someone to make trouble at school." Chen Xin still thinks a lot. He has always wanted to learn from his father's style of not being happy with anything, but unfortunately he only learned from his skin. "I have a lot of ways to deal with this boy and let him be proud for two days first."

With Cheng Shuixin's continuous efforts, the awkward painting exhibition was finally finished, and the whole process was only about three hours, much earlier than usual. Su Yifan still silently followed the team at the end of the exhibition hall, picked up his schoolbag and phone in the storage area, and saw a failed phone call and a text message on it.

The only person who can make this call is Su Xiaoqing, and she is the only one who can send text messages.

Su Yifan picked up the phone and didn't wait to read the text message carefully. His shoulder had been patted. Looking up, Cheng Shuixin was smiling at him.

There are a lot of people walking out of the convention and exhibition center. Most of them are the group of people who have just heard Cheng Shuixin's wonderful explanation, and there are bold young people who want to come and talk to them. Seeing Cheng Shuixin patting Su Yifan on the shoulder, several people's footsteps stopped in place.

"Why are you so silent and don't like this exhibition?"

Cheng Shuixin's smile has always been relaxed. She will only act like a normal little girl in the face of Su Xiaoqing's invisible aura. At this time, Cheng Shuixin, with a confident smile, looked like a real adult, without any shyness and uneasiness in her eyes.

Su Yifan saw Cheng Shuixin taking the initiative to talk to him and glanced at Chen Xin, who was frequently looking back in front of him, and said, "No, I'm thinking about the creative motivation of that Wasteland."

The Wasteland originated from Thomas Stearns Eliot and is generally referred to as T•S. Eliot in China. Duvik has a painting with this title directly, but he never explains why he did so without talking about his creative intention.

Cheng Shuixin's face still has the excitement of coming out of the excitement of the attention, and there is a trace of light red on her white face, making her skin look more transparent. She looked at Su Yifan and invited with a smile, "Anyway, it's okay. Let's have a cup of coffee after disbanding?"

Such Cheng Shuixin is undoubtedly seductive, and the close distance between the two is enough to make Su Yifan smell a faint fragrance. Just as he was about to agree to Cheng Shuixin, the phone in Su Yifan's hand rang again.

Su Yifan, who received the phone, looked at Cheng Shuixin with embarrassment: "Sister Qing asked us to find her."

Cheng Shuixin nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I went to reorganize the team and disbanded and set off!"

Su Yifan shrugged his shoulders. He had never done this before. This action is disgusting to Chen Xin. It's almost time to pull it out and shoot for ten minutes.

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Some people suggest changing the cover. The picture is really hard to find...