The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 642 Camellia (two more)

Ning Li: "."

Lu Huai approached her and looked at her with a smile: "Huh?"

"What you said makes sense." Ning Li took a step back and said seriously, "So next time I have a chance, let's talk about it."

In the afternoon, Ning Li went to the First Affiliated Hospital.

Mei Yanqing is recovering well after the operation, and after a short period of maintenance, she can be discharged from the hospital.

Ning Li sat beside the bed and patiently persuaded:

"I heard that you have been losing your temper recently."

Meiyan clenched her neck: "Where do I have it!?"

Ning Li looked at him blankly.

Mei Yanqing died suddenly, his lips moved, and he muttered softly:

"I just speak louder and speak straighter. I've been here for so many years, so it's not a curse. Besides, if they hadn't always come to make me angry, how could I be like that?"

Ning Li said:

"Then you have to learn to adjust and control yourself."

Mei Yanqing felt aggrieved, met her eyes, and swallowed her words.

".Oh, I try my best."

Ning Li nodded, but she didn't really believe it in her heart.

Mei Yanqing has said this too many times, and he forgets it after saying it.

It's been this temper for a lifetime, and it can't be changed.

She didn't really expect him to change, she just came to remind him from time to time, and it was enough to control her emotions a little.

Seeing her like this, Mei Yanqing felt that she should change the subject quickly.

He covered his chest with one hand:

"Oh, my wound hurts again. But don't worry, Ali, this tolerance will pass, I'm fine."

Ning Li looked at it with a light expression.

"Yes, after all, you are the stomach, and the heart should be fine."

Mei Yanqing: "."

He silently retracted his hand.

Yu Pingchuan, who was next to him, turned his head with a complicated expression: "I really can't see it!"

Ning Li nodded again, her expression relaxed.

"It seems that you are recovering well."

They are all trying to fool people.

Mei Yanqing: "."

He winked at Yu Pingchuan: What are you doing? Don't come to help!

Yu Pingchuan recited three times in his heart, "This is my master,

I can't see death without help," and finally said:

"By the way, Li, how's the painting association going?"

Ning Li knew that the two of them were changing the subject, but she didn't expose it.

She nodded.

"It's okay, not very busy."

Yu Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Mei Yanqing also laughed.

"That's good, that's good, I know that Li does things and never makes mistakes. It's hard work Li--"

Ning Li looked at him, but couldn't see that he was still trying to be lazy.

"So you'd better get better soon, don't you think?"

Mei Yanqing pressed his fist to his lips:

"Cough! I try my best, try my best!"

Ning Li nodded:

"Then I'll take it as your promise. I'll go back to the Painting Association first when you're healthy."

Mei Yanqing: ".Oh."

The next day was Sunday, Wei Songzhe invited Ning Li to go to the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts to see paintings.

Not looking at him.

The Xijing Academy of Fine Arts held a themed art exhibition called "Dream Back", and the selected works were all the works of the students who had graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts during their school days.

As the top art academy in the country, most of the students coming out of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts are naturally extraordinary.

In addition to paintings, the works exhibited in this art exhibition also include sculptures, etc., attracting many people to visit.

The exhibition lasted for three days. Wei Songzhe thought that Ning Li had no class on Sunday, so he specially invited her to come.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when Ning Li arrived at the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.

Outside the gate of the exhibition hall, a lot of people have gathered, and it looks very lively.

However, everyone tacitly kept quiet and lined up to enter.

"Sister Li, there are sculptures on the first floor and paintings on the second floor."

Wei Songzhe walked in front of Ning Li and whispered,

"There's a lot of space inside. I heard that among the paintings on display this time, there is also Mr. Wang Yan's."

Ning Li smiled: "Really. It seems that the time span of the selected works is quite large."

Wei Songzhe smiled.

"I'll have to go and appreciate Mr. Wang Yan's work in college later!"

The line quickly reached them, and the two entered.

As Wei Songzhe said, the exhibition space is indeed very large.

Everyone lined up to come in. There were originally a lot of people, but after entering, they dispersed.

The whole hall still seemed quite empty.

Wei Songzhe asked in a low voice:

"Sister Li, I plan to go to the second floor first, how about you?"

Ning Li thought the sculptures on the first floor were also very interesting, so she planned to stay here for a while, and then go up after seeing enough.

Wei Songzhe went upstairs alone.

Ning Li walked slowly and watched on the first floor alone.

Occasionally, someone recognizes her and casts various eyes here.

However, because it is in the exhibition hall, everyone obeys the rules and is quiet.

Most of them just looked at her, or whispered a few words with friends, but no one came forward to talk rashly.

Ning Li was happy to be quiet.

She watched the first floor for an hour before going up the stairs to the second floor.

The exhibition on the second floor is full of paintings, but it is divided into many small areas.

Ning Li went to the Chinese painting area first.

Comparatively speaking, there are more people on the first floor than on the second floor, and on the second floor, there are more people on the oil painting side than Chinese paintings.

So in comparison, it's a bit deserted here.

Ning Li looked at it casually, walking along the road to watch.

When she came to a small square exhibition hall, she lifted her footsteps and turned in.

There are a total of eight Chinese paintings hanging here, all of which are flowers.

She looks from the left hand side, the first picture is a peony.

After that, there are plum blossoms, lotus flowers and so on.

Suddenly, she paused and stopped before the fourth painting.

The red camellias are in full bloom, and the dark branches and leaves are faintly revealing a bit of rich emerald.

Hot and cold tones set off against each other, smearing out vigorous vitality.

The red color of the petals goes from shallow to deep, gradually becoming strong and flamboyant.

When Ning Li looked at this painting, her first impression was: liveliness and joy.

There are very few paintings that make her feel that way.

I don't know if it's because the petals are stretched in layers, or because the color is strong and bright.

In short, this is a very subtle feeling.

With just one glance, it seems to be able to clearly perceive the joyful mood of the painter when he painted this picture.

Ning Li stared at it for a while.

There were footsteps, but she didn't care.

Until a clear voice came from behind.

"You like this picture very much?"

Ning Li was stunned and looked back.

The person who came was actually Shen Zhijin.

"Mr. Shen?"

She was a little surprised, but she didn't expect to see Shen Zhijin here.

His personality doesn't quite resemble someone who would come to such a place.

Shen Zhijin's eyes fell on the painting behind her, Jun Xiu Mingjing's brows were slightly dizzy.

She came back to her senses and nodded.

"I like it a lot."

She sized Shen Zhijin's eyes and asked tentatively:

"You like this picture too?"

Shen Zhijin tapped his lower jaw, paused for a moment, and said:

"This is my wife's painting."

Ning Li opened her eyes slightly, turned her head to look, and saw the introduction of the artist next to her.

"Camellia"

- Gu Tingyin.