"That's right. Are you busy with midterm exams?"
Yu Pingchuan is in the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, and although Shen Li is not on the same campus, he still knows that she passed the mid-term exam.
Mei Yanqing couldn't help but said:
"Ari, with regard to the courses you are studying now, you shouldn't need to worry too much, right?"
At the beginning of this semester, she got full marks in the exemption exams for 14 courses, and he still remembered it clearly.
Anyway, in terms of study, she has always been a worry-free person.
Shen Li smiled:
"I asked for leave before, so I missed some courses, so I was busy."
She was talking about going to Baicheng to participate in Fashion Week.
Mei Yanqing felt a little regretful.
"I originally wanted to hold an exhibition for you, but you really don't have many paintings, and most of them are auctioned..."
Even he only hid one of Shen Li's paintings.
That was brought along by the way when she came to Beijing to go to college.
Only then did Shen Li turn around, the corners of her lips curved slightly.
"Thank you, Master, but the matter of the art exhibition was not in such a hurry."
Seeing her lazy smile, Mei Yanqing couldn't help shaking her head.
"You..."
It is the dream of many painters to hold a solo exhibition.
With Shen Li's reputation, it could have been done long ago.
In the past, she had to prepare for the college entrance examination, and everyone didn't know that she was the shadow of a tree, so that's fine. Now that she has come to the capital, her identity has been made public, and holding an art exhibition is really a matter of going with the flow.
In fact, not only him, but even many people in the painting world are looking forward to it.
As for the fans of Shadow of the Tree, let alone.
"Your paintings are often photographed quickly as soon as they enter the market, and if they are not exhibited and circulated, many people will have no chance to see them."
When Mei Yanqing talked about this matter, her mood was actually very delicate.
After all, this affirms the value of Shen Li's paintings and proves that her paintings are highly appreciated, but on the other hand, this also prevents most people from having the opportunity to see her paintings with their own eyes.
"I remember that "Seventeenth Night" is in Lu Huai and there?"
Shen Li nodded.
Mei Yanqing suddenly snorted.
"There should be more than one painting of you in his hand, right?"
After the identity of her being the shadow of the tree was revealed, Lu Huaiyu admitted that he took the picture of "Seventeenth Night".
Although he didn't say it clearly, Shen Li guessed that there should be more than one picture on his side.
but-
Shen Li's eyes moved slightly: "I haven't asked this specifically."
When Lu Huai and Gao Bi took pictures of her painting, they didn't know that the shadow of the tree was her.
He really likes her paintings, and to some extent, it seems to be a kind of subtle fate.
So Shen Li didn't ask about it in detail.
"At the beginning, he didn't know where he got the news. He knew that your pair of "Xia Chan" was with me, so he came to ask for it several times." There is only one painting of you in it, I definitely don’t believe it.”
It was the first time for Shen Li to hear him mention this matter, and she was a little surprised:
"Yeah?"
Mei Yanqing was annoyed by Lu Huai at that time, and now she is too lazy to mention it, so she waved her hand,
"Forget it, it's all over anyway. But if you make a painting later, don't let it out for shooting, and keep it for the exhibition. What do you think?"
Yu Pingchuan drained the washed vegetables, shook off the drops of water on his hands, and added:
"Yeah, anyway, you're not short of money now, are you?"
In the past, Shen Li was really short of money, so every time a painting was produced, it would be sent to the painting association to entrust them to bid.
Now...he also hopes that Shen Li can hold a good exhibition.
"Speaking of which, even I haven't been able to take a good look at your paintings." Yu Pingchuan was quite regretful when he mentioned this.
Shen Li thought for a moment, then nodded:
"Okay, I'll think about it carefully."
Although she was not keen on such things as holding art exhibitions, her master and senior brothers had said so, not to mention that the gallery that third uncle built for her in Hong Kong City couldn't always be empty.
Mei Yanqing suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, Ali, you went to Baicheng before and saw Luo Nai?"
Shen Li nodded.
Mei Yanqing's tone was strange:
"I heard that he seems to appreciate you?"
Luo Nai is an oil painting master as famous as Mei Yanqing, and the two knew each other at first.
Shen Li responded.
"Mr. Luo Nai is the president of the Baicheng Fashion Association. He has seen my previous big shows."
Meiyan Qingdao;
"If he reads your painting, he probably likes it more."
Shen Li's expression moved slightly, but he didn't speak.
"But anyway, you are my apprentice." Mei Yanqing's face showed a bit of pride, and he snorted softly, "Let him be envious!"
Shen Li: "..."
…
At the dinner table, Yu Pingchuan asked about another matter.
"How's the progress of the fake paintings in the previous gallery?"
Shen Li shook her head.
"I only heard that the fake painting appeared in Liland, but because the store had been demolished at that time, there was no further information."
Later, she asked someone to check, but she didn't find any useful clues.
Mei Yanqing put down her chopsticks and looked a little serious.
"It's not as simple as someone imitating one of your paintings. Yitang Gallery has cooperated with the Painting Association many times, and it is itself a first-class gallery in China. It stands to reason that such mistakes should not occur."
That's why he handed over this matter to Shen Li to focus on.
There may also be problems within the Association.
Shen Li nodded in agreement:
"That's what you said. I'll urge them to start with other aspects in the future to see if they can find anything."
Mei Yanqing's expression softened slightly.
Yu Pingchuan changed the subject.
"A Li, the Beijing Art Center will hold a Chinese painting exhibition in a while, and all the top Chinese painting works will be on display. Do you want to see it?"
He remembered that Shen Li's mother, Gu Tingyin, had studied Chinese painting before.
Shen Li was stunned for a moment, remembering the painting "Camellia" that she saw at the Academy of Fine Arts.
She nodded.
Yu Pingchuan said with a smile:
"Okay, then I'll give you the ticket later."
"Thank you, brother."
…
The results of the mid-term exam came out soon, and Shen Li got full marks in all eleven subjects.
In this regard, everyone in the museum is no stranger to it.
After all, when people are hit too much, their hearts become numb.
However, it is worth mentioning that the average score of professional courses in the whole school has reached a new high.
In particular, Shen Li's astronomy major has directly stepped down the Atmospheric Science and Physics majors at the same level, firmly occupying the first place among the five common professional courses.
When the counselor Xia Rui announced this news to the group of grades, Shen Li was having dinner with He Xiaochen in a small restaurant outside the west gate.
He Xiaochen said with emotion:
"Tsk, is this the mysterious power from the Learning God?"
While talking, the phone rang suddenly.
She took out her cell phone from her pocket.
Shen Li glanced at it unintentionally, her eyes fixed.
On He Xiaochen's phone case, there is a cartoon little girl drawn.
Her long hair is slightly curly, she is wearing a smoky gray fluffy gauze dress, and she is wearing a small crown on her head.
It's cute and girly.
Very... like her.
Cooking, cooking, cooking!
(end of this chapter)