144 Senior, he always says he loves me (39)

boom! ! !

White light seemed to flash into her eyes, making her unable to open her eyes.

For a moment, it was like five thunders struck.

Lan Junying opened her eyes wide, and the blood in her body seemed to have lost its temperature and turned cold.

How can it be?

This this……

how can that be possible? ! !

The main body of the work is a warm white gold color. The first time you see it, you feel like you are surrounded by a vast ray of light, and the warm sunshine fills every part of your heart.

But if you look carefully, every corner of the light is slightly smudged with blue paint.

It seems that the wanton light is somewhat restrained, and it seems to be expressing a feeling of breakthrough. It’s a contradiction but not a contradiction, it can only be said to be very reasonable.

If you continue to taste it, you will find that there is a pure and beautiful white flower blooming in the morning sun, which looks like a fuzzy ear.

But Lan Junying was not affected by this shocking picture.

She could no longer hear anything, and her eyes were staring blankly at the screen but couldn't see the bottom of it. All the blood was gone from his face, and the thick lipstick was a bit scary.

Lan Junying fell back on her seat weakly. The mobile phone in her hand was so heavy that it felt like it was filled with lead and could no longer be lifted.

Under the brilliant light, the dim light of the mobile phone screen was as weak as floating catkins. The dark thorn girl shown above is very small compared to the intense platinum on the stage.

ridiculous……

Lan Junying has never felt so frustrated and helpless.

A plan that he thought was impeccable turned out to be just one man's fantasy.

When Suna appeared on the stage facing the light, the whole audience was in an uproar.

How can he create such a highly accomplished work while being a young and well-behaved little girl?

"Ah... please!"

When the calm master saw the visitor, his expression briefly lost his composure.

Suna smiled and nodded, following his instructions and standing on the steps of the other two people.

A single white-gold light shone directly on her, similar to the colors in the painting.

Under the warm light, the little girl was seen leisurely raising the crystal trophy. There was a nice pink color on her face.

Her hair turned golden when illuminated by the light, her face was clean, and her eyes were sparkling under the full and brilliant eyelashes.

There is also the fresh and natural breath that emanates from the inside out, as if it is integrated with the painting she created.

White, warm and dazzling.

Many people are shocked by this beautiful and dreamlike picture again and again.

The heartbeat has different rhythms and keeps beating inexplicably.

Now they all accepted this fact that refreshed their understanding.

Suna took the microphone and slowly spoke his acceptance speech in a soft and calm tone.

"The inspiration for this painting mainly comes from my own experience, but I don't want to explain too much about bad things."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe everyone has been dark at one time or another. What I want to express is never to persuade people to be brave, but to always believe..."

“Warmth comes in many forms and is absolutely present.”

Suna suddenly turned his head to look at the audience, and exactly fell into the lens of someone's camera.

She showed a big smile, and the whole place slowly became quiet, not wanting to disturb this beautiful little angel.

This moment can be called a classic shot in the art world.

Because perhaps even the circle itself has not reacted to the arrival of this artistic angel.

"..."

Lu Yulin's hand shook slightly and he quickly pressed the shutter. He looked at the people on the stage intently. They were obviously far away, but the two people were looking at each other as usual.

The world is quiet, the mind is noisy but not noisy, and we are still who we are.

At this moment, everything slows down.

All that's left is you... and me.