Chapter 319
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Chapter 319
"Uncle, you have to work." You looked at Li Xingyuan, took a small flower from his braid, grabbed Li Xingyuan's big hand, and put the flower in Li Xingyuan's palm, "Give it to uncle. A little flower."
Li Xingyuan's heart was suddenly filled with nameless things.
After giving it to Xiao Hua, he ran towards the manager with a bang.
Ah Wu looked at Li Xingyuan with a grateful face: "Thank you, sir!"
"You haven't followed up with your master yet." Li Xingyuan stood up and immediately put on a cold and solemn expression on his face.
Ah Wu was really afraid of him.
He responded and hurriedly chased after him.
Li Xingyuan looked at the small figure and quickly disappeared into the crowd, then looked down at the little flower in his hand.
"I remember, is this little girl the one who was in the hospital that day?" Bai Qiuhua's voice interrupted Li Xingyuan.
Li Xingyuan closed his palms and looked back at the two paintings.
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With so many people doubting her, will anyone buy her paintings?
If no one buys it, she will be very sad, right?
"Let's go to the auction." Li Xingyuan said calmly.
"Um......"
Before Bai Qiuhua left, he took another look at the two paintings.
Damn kids.
Xingyuan must be thinking that she is unhappy.
He obviously never likes children...
Why is this one so different?
He knelt down and talked to her, his face was full of gentleness and love, and he even accepted a broken flower!
Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua arrived at the auction.
The two sat in the first row.
Ye Zhimeng was on TV and could just be seen.
There was no way to receive the sound from that position, but from Ye Zhimeng's perspective, Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua were very close to each other, and they kept talking.
"unlucky......"
Hao Tian muttered.
Ye Zhimeng patted her forehead.
"That's what it is!"
Hearing the conversation between the two of them one by one, he subconsciously raised his eyelids.
I saw a man's handsome profile.
He stared at him one by one for a while, then looked away indifferently, and controlled the controller to kill the BOSS.
Boring game.
He changed the cassette and continued playing.
Until Hao Tian shouted: "Youyou also prepared a short documentary?"
Stop one by one.
Characters in the game were accidentally killed.
He didn't care, put down the game console and looked up at the screen.
All painters.
There are short films.
There are seven or eight people in front.
Now I'm about to show a young video.
The screen goes black.
Soon it lights up again.
A young boy appeared in the picture wearing overalls covered in oil paint, with his hair tied into two buns.
Auction site.
He immediately said: "So cute!"
Such a cry.
Bai Qiuhua subconsciously looked at Li Xingyuan beside him.
Li Xingyuan also saw a smile on his face.
Bai Qiuhua: "..."
Gritting his teeth.
"Hello everyone, I'm Youyou." Youyou greeted shyly, "I'm five years old this year."
Someone asked in the voice-over: "Youyou, the style of the paintings you are exhibiting this time seems to be very different."
"Yeah." Youyou nodded.
Then the scene switches to a picture of Youyou outlining the lines of a birch forest.
"Baihualin is the hometown of Youyou's great-grandmother. Great-grandmother said that this is where Youyou and her brother came from. Youyou thinks it's very romantic."
In the picture, the whole process of young painting has been accelerated.
But it is still clear that it is indeed this child who drew the picture.
The child's voice is soft and clean.
Everyone present felt warm in their hearts because of her description.
Because it is my great-grandmother’s hometown, it is very meaningful.
"Then... what about the second painting? What does it mean to you?"