The first ray of sunlight in the morning poured into the room from the gaps in the thick black curtains, reflected on the low Persian carpet beside the bed, warm and gleaming.
Master Gu rolled over, lazily in the bed and slipped into the warm arms of the man beside him, arching like a small animal.
The man had already woken up, half-opened his black eyes, staring down, watching her sleep in a random manner, with the water pink nightdress with half of his round shoulders open, hooked his lower lip, and reached out to hook the thin sling. The fabric is stretched.
But the next second, she already leaned over and dropped a close kiss on her collarbone.
Master Gu was half asleep and half awake, feeling his shoulders warm and his body suddenly heavy.
…
She thought it was a dream, but it was not until she woke up that she realized that this man was really making trouble in the morning.
However, Huo Xiaobao quietly cooperated with his dad, even the time to change diapers with crying was delayed for an hour, and he didn't say anything to disrupt his dad's behavior.
Teacher Gu suddenly felt betrayed.
The little thing hasn't grown up yet, and he's on the same front with his father.
The whole character and work and rest are as if they were born with Huo Sishen, tightly fit like gears.
He seemed to know that Huo Sishen had suffered a lot, and all kinds of mischief were on his laughter.
Moreover, no matter what time, as long as Huo Si hugs him carefully, he can laugh, and it seems that whoever coaxes whoever is playing is upside down.
Master Gu had a painful experience, and vowed never to have another child in the delivery room at that time.
But now when she was lying on the bed and being dented into a twist, she was still a little tangled.
Two to one, it's not fair.
Okay, how does the son look like a real mother
Gee.
"The association is going to hold a solo exhibition for me. Today they will come to carry out the painting."
When a certain man was satisfied, she finally stepped softly from the clouds to the ground.
Turning around, he stepped on the man's instep with sweat.
She finally thought of something serious.
This year, she tried systematic advanced painting skills from the beginning, and later tried to sum up her painting experience from it. In more than 300 days, she made nearly 100 paintings.
Even with systematic skills, scrapped manuscripts still accounted for 90%.
The remaining ten pairs are basically fine products.
In addition to what I have done before, the total amount of zero and zero will always add up, and it can barely be a small exhibition.
After all, she is not a mass production painter.
Moreover, some landscape paintings are three to five meters long, and it takes about a month to complete. Basically, they can be viewed by knowledgeable people for half a day.
"Um."
Huo Sishen uttered a syllable to express his understanding.
Then, as soon as he stretched his arms, he crossed her knees and back, and hugged her soft body.
Kicked with long legs, lifted the quilt, and stepped on the ground.
"what?"
Master Gu was dumbfounded.
She is talking about painting exhibitions, painting exhibitions!
Did you say something sultry
Looking at the bathroom close at hand, she was crying.
"The president and they want to come to see my work at home, and they will move out after watching the staff take pictures on the spot."
For precious works, for fear that there will be a problem, they will leave high-definition photos in advance and buy property insurance. This is a must-go process for the exhibition.
"Hey, hey, do you hear? Stop it, it's ten o'clock."
"When you see guests, naturally you have to take a shower first."
Huo Sishen didn't raise his eyebrows, and his voice was hoarse.
Gu Shishi was stunned for half a second, and was put in the bathtub. When his nightdress was half wet, he flopped in the hot water in surprise.
"Then I wash, what are you doing in here?"
"Together, faster."
"..."
Misbelieving a man's remarks, the final result was that when it was a minute away from the ten o'clock danger, Master Gu finally dressed properly, and the lady stood in front of the door of the house, welcoming the arrival of President Huang Chuan.
In addition to Huang Chuan, Lei Lao also followed shamelessly.
They call it a helping hand, in fact they are just watching the excitement, and of course they also want to see Huo Xiaobao.
Because the child is tightly protected, none of the elders of the association have seen this baby much.
If they can find an opportunity this time, how can they not come
As soon as the result came, they were shocked and left the little milk baby behind.
Although she had known for a long time that her husband was bold and unwilling to buy paintings, but he did not expect that he was a rich man with particularity and taste.
When they first came to Master Gu's house, they were the first to be fascinated by the various paintings on the wall.
"Is this Master Yang's legendary painting that lived in France?"
"This galloping horse seems to be authentic?"
"Hey, this oil painting was on the brochure of last year's auction, and was it finally bought by the mysterious party?"
Gu Shishi blushed a little, because she liked it, so the prodigal man in the family bought a lot.
He also said that the money was not spent wrongly, not only she likes it, but his son also likes it, and it can be passed on later.
The whole family can be influenced by art every day.
But this is a great stimulus for the elderly.
The furnishings in this home almost made them forget what they were doing today.
The blue and white porcelain placed on the table for flower arrangement was from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the tree sculpture at the entrance of the stairs seemed to be made by a famous artist... When you entered the second floor, it is said that Master Gu’s personal painting room is full of precious paintings and corners. All precious works of art.
Leaving aside the price of the items, the artistic value alone made them amazed.
"... It's no wonder that Xiaoyou Gu is so young and his works are so high-minded."
"It's really reading three hundred times, the meaning is self-evident."
"President, take a look, study hard. This is called environmental influence. You also added a creative atmosphere to our exchange room. No wonder we have won so few award-winning works in recent years."
Everyone in the association is basically proficient in calligraphy and painting, with extremely high artistic accomplishments.
Seeing these things, in the eyes of others, may be invaluable and shining money, but in their eyes, it is love as life, a baby who can stare at it for several days and wipe the dust for a long time every day!
Everyone likes it, but you may not have the money to buy it back home and watch it so close.
In just a moment, the sourness in the room is full!
"Okay, do business!"
Huang Chuan stared, curled his beard.
Master Gu hurriedly laughed aside, "Everyone is welcome to come and play afterwards."
Now Huo Sishen has started to socialize. According to Qin Ruhai's suggestion, she can take him to more occasions for gatherings of friends, or invite friends to the home, so that he can adapt slowly and communicate with everyone in the lively atmosphere.
"Come to the collection room with me first."
Master Gu is responsible for leading the way.
A group of elderly people with open eyebrows and grinning immediately followed, turning back from time to time as they left.
But when they arrived in the collection room, they put away their appreciation mentality as a taster just now, and took out a twelve-point solemnity and caution, marking Gu Master’s paintings, marking and taking photos, all of which were actually done by themselves, no Let any staff intervene.
While working, she still indulges in her smooth and atmospheric lines and magnificent works from time to time.
The more I look, the more I can't put it down, the more I look, the more cautious, and I dare not slack in the slightest, for fear of breaking a corner of the paper.
The voices that had been relatively loud were all quiet now.
The opening is easy to spray saliva, destroying the picture, and the heat from the outlet can also accelerate the deterioration and degradation of the paint.
Even when wearing masks, they dare not speak at will.
One by one, he was addicted, and he didn't dare to neglect his work at will.
It took a full two hours for everyone to divide the work and cooperate, and finally all the 27 unframed paintings were put into the painting tube. The remaining eight paintings that had been framed with glass frames were carefully fixed with anti-collision foam and wooden cardboard. Inside the box.
When everything is done, Master Gu will be the host and would like to invite them to lunch in the restaurant next door.
But Huang Chuan waved his hand and refused, "We will go back and have to dismantle the painting, and see with the master how to mount it properly, and we will simply eat it later. The exhibition will end the next day, and we will have dinner."
All the old people nodded, and they were also anxious.
Lao Lei yelled, "I'll go back and look at your snow-capped mountain picture again. Don't rush to eat!"
Everyone was obsessed with the paintings they had just received, and they were not paying attention to eating.
Master Gu had no choice but to give up.
Because she was young, even if she wanted to help, she was rejected by President Huang Chuan.
"How can you compare to our old guy? Just take care of your kids at home, in case you get inspired again? Why do you come with us?"
"Right, yes, right, this kind of chores can be handed over to the chairman, little teacher, you can stay at home."
Master Gu impressively experienced the luck of a'group pet'.
Huo Xiaobao, on the other hand, saw his mother’s work and treasures being removed from home one by one, and suddenly cried.
This is usually his toy!
Fortunately, Huo Sishen put a pacifier into his opened small mouth in time, and immediately stopped him.
On the eve of the exhibition, many people inside and outside the circle received formal invitations.
Ink and wash painting exhibition.
The naming is very sand sculpture, but a bit avant-garde.
Huang Chuan suggested to Gu Shishi to change her name, but she didn't adopt it.
She feels that this name is just like adding a lucky index. The name is like an implied meaning, and it also adds a lot of luck to her.
Otherwise, how could she hold a solo exhibition at a young age
Of course, if Huang Chuan knew, the meeting would be complicated.
Of course this has nothing to do with the name.
But Master Gu is superstitious and can only follow her.
She didn't even know that District Mayor Liu, who received the invitation letter and valued her works very much, took the lead in purchasing a bunch of exhibition tickets at her own expense and giving them to many people.
There are not only his official colleagues, family and relatives, but also a few people Gu Shishi knew but unexpectedly—Gu Jiangxin, Gu Wushuang, and Zhang Sheng who successively took over the Gu Family Real Estate.
The threatening painting of “Going to the East of the Great River” back then, District Mayor Liu is still sweating in cold sweat when he thinks about it.
He not only invited Gu's real estate, but also gave tickets to other real estate owners.
I hope they can not forget to cherish virtues while doing business, and learn more about the noble mind of the artist, "Ink and Wash Great Touch".
He was good intentions, warned them, and of course "retaliated"-he always had a heart for Gu Jiangxin.
Therefore, on the day of the launch, Master Gu did not expect that she would meet these people.
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