If that genius work "Hearing Light" represents the power of breakthrough.
Then, "Invisible Night" represents the struggle before dawn.
The girl with her eyes closed was entangled by thorns, one hand was scratched, but the other hand was holding the thorns firmly.
Gentle, yet powerful. It seemed that she really couldn't see, and she seemed to have expected it, and saw everything.
Dark patterns, cold tones.
The viewers can’t help but follow along and usher in a new dawn together.
The two works use the same superb painting skills, one in black and one in white, a perfect combination.
Professionals can tell at a glance that this work has been prepared for a long time. According to me, I got the inspiration in high school.
Lan Junying's work, which cannot even be considered a fake, was naturally spurned by the master.
He also plagiarized the shocking work of a genius girl.
Therefore, Lan Junying's name was rejected by the big guys in the upper-class painting world, and she would not even be able to enter a slightly better association in the future.
Her name alone was sealed tightly. In the end, I had no choice but to take some ordinary orders, the kind that didn't require my real name.
Every day, besides painting, all kinds of miscellaneous things come to my door, and I am also severely underpriced by some inexperienced customers.
"I think this painting of yours is just like this. It's not worth so much money at all."
Lan Junying gritted her teeth and explained to her, but she didn't understand and was too lazy to listen.
In short, just one sentence, whether you want to sell it or not.
No way, she really put a lot of effort into this painting, but the people she came into contact with were so unreasonable.
If you don’t sell, there will be no income.
So Lan Junying could only do these laborious and thankless things.
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The sun was hot at noon, scorching the earth. There was no breeze in the air, and the leaves did not move at all.
Everyone stayed at home and there were few people on the streets.
Suna naturally stays at home and implements the principle of not moving. Air conditioning, WiFi and watermelon are all indispensable.
After a long sleep, I just ate a bowl of noodles, and I haven't washed my hair or changed my clothes.
He was wearing the simplest gauze thin pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a watermelon half as big as his face, and eating it with a spoon.
The white and tender little face is still a little confused, and the watermelon is bumpy, but I eat it happily.
Then when she heard the doorbell ring, Suna looked up lazily, with a sweet watermelon in her mouth and her cheeks bulging.
"Enter."
As soon as Ning Peipei entered the door, she saw her sitting there with her hair disheveled and unaffected.
"..."
Lu Yulin and Cheng Tianquan went to compete again, and An's mother made an appointment with the aunts in the community to play mahjong.
The two girls decided to make fruit pie at home in the afternoon. The instructions were prepared and the ingredients were bought.
Ning Peipei washed the fruit knife and asked with a smile: "Is this what you plan to wear today?"
Suna squatted next to the trash can and peeled the skin, humming lazily.
Well, most of the day has passed since I woke up. I just had "breakfast", and now I have to have dinner, and I will go back to sleep soon.
Why don't you change it?
Ning Peipei kindly reminded her: "Why don't you accompany me for a walk in the community later?"
"No, there's not a lot of people at night. It's just downstairs. I won't be back soon." Suna probably slept too much, and his brain is still a little drowsy.
After dinner, the little girl still looked listless and casually put on the dog leash and said, "Let's go."
Ning Peipei stood at the door, speechless and choked as she watched her go out in bunny slippers.
Thinking of the surprise for a while, he added hesitantly, "I think you should change it. Image is important."
