In addition to the outstanding works of this session, this gallery also displays outstanding works of previous sessions. Jiang Chan stopped in front of a seascape picture.

"You have been looking here for ten minutes. Do you like this picture very much?" A familiar voice sounded, and Jiang Chan turned her head slightly: "Is it you? Long time no see."

Wahe nodded: "Long time no see, you like this one very much?"

Jiang Chan nodded: "Yes, I like it very much. He is really a wild person at heart."

Wahe raised his eyebrows: "This painting is calm, how can you tell that the author has a wild heart?"

Jiang Chan was very sure: "It's just a feeling. The sea is very calm, and it seems to convey to everyone a kind of peaceful time, but I always have a feeling that a storm is coming."

Jiang Chan said as he glanced at the coconut trees on the lower right: "The leaves of this tree are a little different from the others. It seems like the wind is blowing... So I say, the author is really a wild person at heart.

He is a human being, but he hides it very well."

Wahe glanced at Jiang Chan in surprise: "Do you have time to go to my studio? I admire your painting "Life" very much."

Jiang Chan: "How do you know that is my work?"

Wahe said proudly: "It feels like you have seen through the wildness in my heart, and I also see that there is huge enthusiasm in your heart, just like a fire that will not go out."

Jiang Chan was really surprised now, "Is this your work?"

Wahe glanced at it and didn't seem to care at all: "Well, it's a pity that I was a little disappointed after the work was exhibited. Everyone only saw the superficial artistic conception, which is the kind of calm, deep and beautiful, but no one saw my inner world."

Jiang Chan chuckled: "I'm so honored and happy to meet someone who understands me so well."

Wahe laughed loudly: "I really like you more and more. Why don't you go to my studio in the afternoon? It's rare to meet a close friend."

The same is true for Jiang Chan, so sometimes friendships between artists come so quickly.

Wahe is indeed a famous painter. In the morning, he served as a tour guide and took Jiang Chan to look at these works. The two exchanged words from time to time.

Many times, the two people's opinions were surprisingly consistent, which made Wahe look at Jiang Chan with brighter and brighter eyes.

"What an enviable talent." Wahe shook his head and sighed, and made an invitation gesture towards Jiang Chan: "Beautiful lady, do I have the honor to invite you to lunch?"

Jiang Chan smiled: "Of course, I'm very happy."

The two looked at each other and smiled together.

There was obviously no romantic lunch. Jiang Chan couldn't wait to see Wach's works over the years. Lunch consisted of the two of them eating sandwiches in the studio and arguing from time to time.

Jiang Chan was very happy to exchange experiences with Wahe, but the school felt like it was about to explode. Lao Yang knew that Jiang Chan had gone to participate in the competition, so he only mentioned the proposition, but he did not know the entries. Before the results came out, it was

No disclosure of entries is allowed.

Although he knew that the possibility of winning a prize was very small, Lao Yang still went online to take a look from time to time. That night, when he saw the list of winners on the official website, Lao Yang even rubbed his eyes.

You read that right, the third one is Yun Qing's name. Good guy, Lao Yang immediately slapped his thigh, which was so flattering to him.

Looking at the two names in front of her, both are figures who have been famous in the painting world for many years. Yun Qing, a young girl who has not yet graduated, actually got the third place.

When he thought of this, Lao Yang was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Chan. At that time, Jiang Chan was painting in Wahe's studio.

After receiving Lao Yang's video, Jiang Chan didn't care, turned on the speakerphone and threw the phone aside.

Wahe sat next to Jiang Chan, watching Jiang Chan paint. Of course, it might be better to ignore his pointed ears.

"Director, what's the matter? It should be early morning over there, and you haven't rested yet?"

Lao Yang couldn't hide the joy in his loud voice: "Girl, you are so proud of me, you won the prize! Third place, great! No one in our country has ever received such a good ranking...

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Balabala talked a lot, Jiang Chan just said a few words perfunctorily, and Lao Yang was already crazy with excitement. How could he hear what Jiang Chan was saying? All he had to do was express the joy in his heart.

What Wahe saw was quite interesting. This little girl was able to do two things very smoothly, but the movements of her hands were not messy at all.

Lao Yang's excitement finally passed, and he figured out something was wrong: "Girl, are you listening to me?"

Jiang Chan put down her brush: "I'm listening, teacher. I owe this achievement to the cultivation of the department and your discernment, teacher. If it weren't for your recommendation, I wouldn't have known about this competition."

She would also say this kind of thank you, and of course it was sincere. Lao Yang was really kind to her, and he would point out any shortcomings she had.

Old Yang Yahuazi almost laughed: "That's your own business. Where are you? Not in a hotel?"

Jiang Chan held up her mobile phone and showed Lao Yang the scene in the studio: "Not in the hotel, but in a friend's studio. He and I hit it off and we got along very well. Wahe, this is my school teacher."

After introducing Lao Yang to Wahe, Lao Yang in the video saw a white man in his forties entering the camera. He smiled at the camera with big white teeth: "Hello, I am Wahe."

Lao Yang's English was still passable. Although he thought Wahe looked familiar, he still exchanged a few words with him. The two of them had a quite speculative conversation on the topic of Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan threw the phone to Wahe and picked up the paintbrush again. Forget it, let Wahe deal with it. It seemed that he was quite happy to do this.

Wa He was very happy to have Jiang Chan's cell phone. He sat aside and murmured to Lao Yang. The key point was to inquire about Jiang Chan's situation. In this way, the two of them talked for an hour before Wa He reluctantly ended.

Called.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Are you happy? Where are you trying to get my information? Just ask me what you want to ask."

Wahe was not happy: "Don't you think it's more interesting this way?"

Jiang Chan sneered, the artist's personality is so changeable.

Here, Lao Yang was still a little confused after finishing the call with Wahe. He always felt that Wahe looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Wah... Wah..." After muttering a few words, Lao Yang suddenly stood up, and the next second he had a grimace on his face. He got up too quickly and hit his thigh on the table.

At the critical moment, Lao Yang ignored the pain in his legs and hurriedly turned on the computer to search for news about Wach. After seeing Wach's gold-plated resume and the awards he had won, Lao Yang's mouth opened wide as if he could swallow one.
Chapter completed!