One month passed quickly, and Su Ruo was in school when Bai Lixin received the invitation letter for the award ceremony of the traditional painting competition, and the two envelopes were delivered at the same time.
After Bai Lixin got the pure white invitation card with golden texture, he hid it maliciously.
The original plot here is that Su Ruo participated in this competition. Although he is talented, but because of the monotonous and simple experience and the undeveloped state of mind, the work is far from reaching the effect of infecting people, so he only entered the top twenty. The above is a failed experience that inspired Su Ruo to pursue a more perfect painting.
The top 20 were also on the list of being invited to the awards ceremony, so in the original plot, if Su Ruo was invited to the awards ceremony, naturally Qu Yasong would go with him. And when he saw Qu Yasong's recognition of the top three, the militant factor was aroused, which inspired him to continue to sharpen his painting.
But now, Su Ruo was still invited to participate in the event as the former top 20, while Bai Lixin was invited to participate as the former top three.
Bai Lixin yawned, he could already imagine what Su Ruo's expression would be like when he saw himself on the top three stage, surprised, unbelievable, jealous, this is the difficulty of the E-level plane, Quite not challenging, at this time he really wants to flirt with Qu Yasong and have a good time with him.
He put the envelope belonging to Su Ruo on the desk, and put away his own. After finishing these tasks, Bai Lixin glanced at the invisible camera out of the corner of his eye, and pursed his lips. This idiot installed a camera beside him again.
On the other side of the screen, the demon Qu Yasong touched his chin, observing Baili Xin's every move. When he saw Bai Lixin put away his share, he became more and more sure of his thoughts.
What Baby is doing now really seems to be taking revenge on Su Ruo.
Since the baby wants to do this, he has to add fuel to the flames. Before, I was still worrying about how to wake up the baby so that he could see the relationship between Su Ruo and Zhao Yunhai clearly, but judging from Bai Lixin's performance during this period, it seems that he has recovered his memory. No, the demon Qu Yasong narrowed his eyes, maybe he didn't lose his memory from the very beginning!
The demon Qu Yasong's eyes were stained with gloom, why did the baby pretend to have amnesia on purpose? Just to keep Zhao Yunhai
It seems that these actions of Bailixin were only aimed at Su Ruo and not Zhao Yunhai. Could it be that he hasn't given up on Zhao Yunhai until now, and only wants to defeat Su Ruo and attract Zhao Yunhai's attention
Why are you so stupid baby? !
The demon Qu Yasong slammed the table hard, and Baili Xin received the system prompt in time: [Ding! Congratulations to the host, the soul fusion degree of the main god has reached 15%. ]
Bai Lixin paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, he obviously didn't do anything, why did Qu Yasong's soul merge with 1% again? What the hell was that guy imagining in his head just now
When Su Ruo came home, the moment she saw the invitation, she hugged Baili Xin happily and jumped up. Bai Lixin pushed him away in disgust, and pointed to his legs, "Brother, I have bad legs."
Su Ruo smiled "hehe", and didn't care about Bai Lixin's cold tone, holding the invitation card excitedly, he directly called Qu Yasong. Qu Yasong was watching from the other side of the screen, seeing Su Ruo's caller ID, he cut off the phone directly.
The phone was cut off, which also cooled Su Ruo's feverish head, and Su Ruo woke up a little bit from the excitement. That's right, he and Qu Yasong had broken up for more than a month, why did he happily forget about it today.
After receiving the invitation, he subconsciously wanted to tell him the good news. For more than a month, he had been looking for a chance to talk to Qu Yasong, but he hadn't seen Qu Yasong at all in the past month. There were no people, not even the studio after school.
Su Ruo naturally took it for granted that Qu Yasong was hiding from herself, why she was hiding from herself, naturally she still couldn't let go. He didn't know that Qu Yasong actually spent this month at home watching the boy's every detail through the screen.
After being hung up by Qu Yasong, Su Ruo called Zhao Yunhai again, his face was covered with a rosy glow, and he said excitedly: "Yunhai, I got the invitation letter for the award ceremony of the traditional painting competition, which means I must be in the top twenty, I will check the official website later... Well, well, well, you can accompany me to the ceremony."
Hanging up the phone, the excited Su Ruo remembered Su Qing. He glanced awkwardly at Su Qing who was looking at him with probing eyes, and explained: "It's Yunhai. Aren't there many successful business people on the day of the awards ceremony? I want to bring Yunhai In the past, you can open up contacts, so that you can have a better future."
Bai Lixin nodded, and nodded indifferently: "Oh, I see." The ghost believed in Ao.
The award ceremony will be held a week later. During this week, Su Ruo was very excited. He even set his work as the startup screen, and he turned on his mobile phone whenever he met, so that people "accidentally" saw the work and the lower right corner. My own signature, so it is the praise of classmates, teachers, and neighbors who have earned a lot of money.
The works in this competition did not require the use of real names, and many contestants chose to use pen names. Su Ruo used his real name, but Bai Lixin chose to use the name "Baili Xin" as his pen name when painting. So when Su Ruo saw the top three officially released, he never thought that the author of the most popular work was the younger brother whom he despised the most—Su Qing.
The awards show has been long-awaited and finally arrived as scheduled.
Zhao Yunhai came to Su Ruo's house early in the afternoon and brought Su Ruo a well-fitting white tuxedo. This set of tuxedo was tailor-made by Zhao Yunhai. Su Ruo couldn't put it down when he touched the material of this dress. He had never worn such luxurious clothes. Glancing at Zhao Yunhai gratefully, Su Ruo carried the dress box and went to the room to try on clothes.
Zhao Yunhai glanced at Su Ruo who was going away, and said to Bai Lixin who was sitting on the sofa watching TV: "The clothes are not easy to wear, I will help him."
Baili Xin didn't answer "En", as a response to Zhao Yunhai's words. Zhao Yunhai never cared about Su Qing, so naturally he didn't care much about his behavior. After hearing Baili Xin's answer, he went straight to Su Ruo's room.
Bai Lixin sneered when he heard the "click" sound of the door being locked, and continued to watch TV.
After nearly an hour, the two came out of the room.
The moment they came out, they were stunned when they saw the situation in the hall. They saw that Bailixin was wearing a well-tailored light blue suit, which was neither heavy nor solemn, and beside him was Qu The old butler of Yasong's house.
Su Ruo strode forward, rubbed her blushing cheeks due to the affair just now, and said quickly, "Grandpa Butler, I am Su Ruo."
The old butler was meticulously helping Baili Xin to take care of the last bow tie and the shape of the handkerchief in his coat pocket. Hearing this, he looked up at the two of them contemptuously, and said coldly, "I know, hello, Master Su Ruo."
Su Ruo stretched out her hand in mid-air and said awkwardly, "Then, isn't that suit given to me by Director Qu?"
"Heh!" The old housekeeper sneered, "Who gave you the face to make you so self-righteous? Although the old man is old, he is neither deaf nor blind. The young master has repeatedly asked to deliver this suit to young master Su Qing himself. , and took Master Su Qing to participate in the awards ceremony of the traditional painting competition tonight, not about you, Master Su Ruo."
Su Ruo bit her lip, frowned and looked at the old butler in front of her. This old guy is too bullying. Qu Yasong is using aggressive methods, and you're still showing off your face. If one day I become the other half of the Qu family, you can wait to pack up and leave.
He glared at the old housekeeper bitterly, then turned his head and said to Bai Lixin tenderly: "Xiaoqing, that's great. Then you, me and Yunhai can participate in the awards ceremony together, thanks to Director Qu, you will definitely Please thank him for me."
Bai Lixin smiled: "I will thank him, I'll pack up and leave first." After he finished speaking, he nodded to the old housekeeper, who immediately opened the door for Bai Lixin and escorted Bai Lixin He limped out of the gate of Su's house.
Su Ruo looked at the two people who left, and frowned slightly before looking at Zhao Yunhai: "Yunhai, let's go too."
Zhao Yunhai looked at Su Ruo with a satisfied look on his face. He lowered his head and kissed Su Ruo, and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Bai Lixin was bored at the ceremony and found his seat under the guidance of etiquette. After a while, there was a sudden noise at the door. Bai Lixin looked back and happened to meet Qu Yasong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Take a look.
The angel Qu Yasong saw Baili Xin's position at a glance, he pointed to the people around him, and the two walked towards him. Only then did Bai Lixin turn his gaze to the person beside him, an old man with sunken eye sockets.
The old man was about fifty years old, with a bony appearance. Although his cheeks were rosy, it could be seen from the dark circles and slanted corners of his eyes that he was depressed.
The old man hesitated for a moment, but followed Qu Yasong's footsteps.
Bai Lixin tilted his head, and smiled at the two people who were getting closer and closer to him: "Here you come? Thank you for your dress."
Qu Yasong's eyes were full of tenderness: "You're welcome, it suits you well."
Bai Lixin smiled again: "Thank you." Then he got up and made way for the two of them to walk through.
After being seated, Qu Yasong sat on Baili Xin's left, and the old man sat on Qu Yasong's left. Bai Lixin glanced sideways at the old man, and looked at Qu Yasong with doubtful eyes.
Qu Yasong reached out and rubbed Baili Xin's head, leaned his mouth close to Bai Lixin's ear and said, "It's Dr. Smith."
Bai Lixin was taken aback, was that mysterious bone restoration expert? Bai Lixin slightly opened his eyes and looked at Qu Yasong, held Qu Yasong's hand and smiled, "Thank you, really."
Qu Yasong didn't take it seriously, and shook the boy's hand with his backhand: "You're welcome, as long as I can help you."
Bai Lixin's eyes are swollen and watery, his lover is always like this, Ji Yan never expresses his love for him with empty and empty words, but every move of him reveals an infinitely tolerant love for himself.
Bai Lixin nodded with a sob, "Well, don't worry, my leg will be fine."
While they were talking, the awards ceremony had already begun. The top 20 works will be displayed first on the rostrum, and naturally they will be displayed in order from the 20th place to the front. Every time a work is displayed, the author will stand up and pay tribute to the stage. When the eighth place was displayed, Su Ruo's name was finally read.
Su Ruo took a deep breath, stood up with the most perfect smile, and walked slowly towards the awarding platform. Walking to the awarding platform, Su Ruo stood beside her work, smiling and looking at the audience.
The host asked at this time: "Mr. Su Ruo is so young. It is not easy to create such artistic works at your young age." In the picture is a man climbing out of a black cave, There is darkness in the black hole, but outside the black hole is a scene of sunshine and butterflies flying. Half of the man's body has crawled out of the cave, while the other half is still hidden in the darkness. He looked tired, but his face was full of longing for the sun and the ease of the rest of his life.
Su Ruo took the microphone with a smile and said with a smile: "This work is called "Survival". I created it based on my recent feelings. I had a thrilling experience in country S some time ago. Know the fragility and greatness of life."
The host smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you Mr. Su Ruo for your interpretation of the work." The host took the microphone and continued to introduce the next work.
Su Ruo smiled shyly, stood at her work, and looked directly at the audience with a smile.
After a while, the host finished introducing the fourth and subsequent works, followed by the highly anticipated top three.
The big screen behind him also started to light up, and as the soothing music sounded, the experienced host began to explain the three works one by one in an emotional tone.
The third and the second have been introduced and the author was invited to accept the award. During this process, because there was still a filming process at the end, the other 17 top 20 still stayed on the scene. After receiving the trophy, the second and the third took their works and retreated to the front row of the 17 authors to distinguish their rankings.
Finally, the host took a deep breath, and pushed a much-anticipated look onto the podium, "Next, we invite the winner of the championship—Bai Lixin, the author of "Heart of the Waxman" to the stage!"
Soothing and soft music was played on the radio. Accompanied by this music, Bai Lixin slowly stood up and limped onto the podium.
His walking posture is not graceful, but his forehead is raised high, his eyes are looking forward firmly, and he does not show the slightest bit of inferiority because of his disability. On the contrary, the self-confidence that emanates from him even infects the public.
Su Ruo who was still standing on the stage opened her eyes wide, looking at the facts in front of her in disbelief, Su Qing! Su Qing! Su Qing is Bai Lixin! ! How is this possible, he obviously can't draw!
The host swallowed, and said incoherently: "When I saw this work, I can only use two words to describe it as shocking. God, what am I talking about?" The audience in the audience saw the host With such an appearance, everyone will smile heartily. People in the art world will inevitably show this appearance when they see amazing works. It is not because the host's professional ethics is not good, they all understand this.
The host wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he directly passed the microphone to Bai Lixin. Bai Lixin stood beside his work and took the host's microphone. On the big screen behind him, an enlarged picture of his work was also released. It was only now that everyone saw this work, and they all let out a sigh.
This picture is somewhat similar to what Su Ruo said, because Bai Lixin also used black and white contrast techniques. But the difference is that the two of them have different starting points.
I saw that in the picture of Bai Lixin, a thick layer of darkness was applied in a thick way around the periphery, and there was a figure made of wax in the lower right corner. He was stretching out his hand to cover his chest. His chest was A round hollow, in which there is a warm and fiery light yellow flame burning slowly.
Drops of hot wax fall down where the flame burns in the wax man's mouth, forming a drop shape. But the wax man didn't notice it, his face was flat and warm, and one hand was stretched out in the air, with a wick inserted in the palm of it, and it was blazing. It was this piece of fire that dispelled the surrounding darkness. And around that hand, there are four or five children whose eyes are full of longing. Some of these children are sitting cross-legged, some are closing their eyes, and they are all feeling the warmth from the wax figurine.
The other hand of the wax man was covering his chest, and a wick could be seen faintly glowing, as if the wax man was lighting another flame.
This is a work full of sacrifice and positive energy. The wax figure brings warmth to the children by burning himself. Although it is a sacrifice, he has a flat face and doesn't care about burning himself. People only feel sorry, but more of the warmth they feel for this behavior and the high respect for the behavior of the wax figure.
"Survival" is also a work of black and white contrast, but compared with "Heart of the Wax Man", the starting point of "Survival" is much smaller. Human Heart" expresses how to make life shine better. Starting from this point alone, "Heart of the Wax Man" completely beats "Survival".
"I was originally a dancer, and I regarded dancing as my life." Bai Lixin took the microphone and said with a smile, "I lost my life because of an accident four months ago. And just when I was desperate , my mentor in life appeared and helped me. He led me with all he had, and led me into the paradise of painting. The silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. My painting will be It was painted by my teacher, Teacher Qu Yasong."
Bai Lixin stood on the stage and bowed in Qu Yasong's direction. Qu Yasong's eyes sparkled, and he even stood up and returned him with the same solemn etiquette.
Suddenly, applause resounding through the sky broke out on the field. This is the story of a great genius who created another great genius. This is a magnificent stroke in the painting world. Doctor Smith, who is a hero between them, saw the interaction between the two, lowered his eyelashes, and covered the lasing. Cold eyes.
The host took another microphone, "I'm also curious. Mr. Bai Lixin and Mr. Su Ruo, the author of the eighth-placed work "Survival", seem to be 9.5% similar. What are you two? relation?"
Bai Lixin looked back at Su Ruo who was smiling awkwardly, and said with a smile, "Baili Xin is my pseudonym, my real name is Su Qing, and Su Ruo is my twin brother."
The host stared wide-eyed, not daring to say anything: "My God, your brother is really amazing, and he has such deep attainments in painting. But just now, I heard Mr. Su tell about your experience. You only started painting four months ago. Do you have any exposure to painting?"
"To be exact, it should be three months ago," Bai Lixin smiled and corrected the host's time, "Actually, the reason why I have such achievements is thanks to Teacher Qu Yasong's in-depth explanation and guidance. .Without him, I wouldn’t be where I am now.”
"Oh my God," the host's eyes widened, "That's amazing. If a person has no talent, even the best teacher will not help him."
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart. Su Ruo stood in the last row, trembling with anger. He is the one who "has no talent". Qu Yasong once taught him alone for nearly a year, but he was completely defeated by Su Qing who had only stepped into the painting world for three months.
No, it shouldn't be like this!
Looking at Su Qing who is shining under the light, Su Ruo's eyes are red, he should be his foil, not himself his foil!
Su Ruo trembled all over, as if he had seen outsiders pointing at him, this is the mediocre brother; this is Su Qing's brother; this is the brother who can't even compare to the lame brother; this is a loser , is a foil.
Su Ruo only felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark, surrounded by great malice. His ears were buzzing as he thought about it, his head was even more dizzy, and his feet were weak. Finally, his eyes darkened and he passed out.
Su Ruo's fainting caused chaos on the field, and Zhao Yunhai even rushed up to do artificial respiration for Su Ruo.
Seeing this, Dr. Smith stood up and said to Qu Yasong, "I promised to help you operate on that boy. He is a genius, so we shouldn't leave such a regret." Go to the podium.
Dr. Smith squatted down beside Su Ruo, pushed Zhao Yunhai away, felt his pulse, looked into his eyes, and said, "My name is Tony Smith. Although I am a bone repair doctor, I am also proficient in general diseases. Please Don't worry, he's fine, he's just in a hurry, and will faint when he is stimulated for a while." Since it was a live broadcast, his words were transmitted through the microphone intact.
Seeing this, Zhao Yunhai hurriedly said, "Then I'll take him to the hospital."
"I'll go too," Dr. Smith nodded, and looked at Bai Lixin who was standing by, "Mr. Su Qing, please come too. I'm just on the way and I'll talk to you about bone repair."
Bai Lixin was slightly taken aback, but still nodded, "Okay."
The award ceremony, which was supposed to be good, did not send out the championship trophy because of Su Ruo's unexpected situation. The host is also a veteran. He smiled and stabilized the situation in the venue in time: "Everyone heard it, Mr. Su Ruo is fine. Mr. Su Qing has a deep brotherhood, we will hand over this trophy to him later, when the time comes... "
"No, give it to me." A hoarse magnetic voice interrupted the host's words, and everyone looked around, only to see Qu Yasong in a black suit had stood up and walked slowly onto the podium.
Seeing this, the host hurried forward and said excitedly: "Great, then we will invite Mr. Su Qing's mentor—Mr. Qu Yasong to accept the award instead of Mr. Su Qing!"
The conversation was divided into two parts, let’s talk about the three people rushing to the hospital in the car, Su Ruo was lying in the back seat, Bai Lixin was sitting at his feet, observing Dr. Smith from behind with sizing eyes, For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with Dr. Smith.
Dr. Smith felt the line of sight from behind, and smiled softly, with many crow's feet forming at the corners of his eyes, "You don't have to be so guarded. Although I have vowed not to treat the mafia, I also respect art. My daughter is also a dancer."
Dr. Smith's voice became ethereal, as if lost in memory, "My daughter is so beautiful, but she was killed by the mafia." He coughed twice, covering his mouth and nose with a veil, "I'm not reconciled."
Bai Lixin was even more on guard. This Dr. Smith really has a problem.
He looked at the rapidly moving scenery outside the window, and suddenly felt his head flicker, and he was about to faint. At the same time, the car body swayed, Dr. Smith grabbed the steering wheel with his hand in time, and with a yank of the other hand, he threw the fainted Zhao Yunhai to the back row, pressing on Su Ruo.
Seeing this scene, Baili Xin was weak in his hands and feet, and was drowsy. He only had time to complain about "a lot of strength" before rolling his eyes and also passed out.