After Xia Mian discussed with the fund director and Manager Hu for two days and basically finalized the "Angel Fund" fundraising and rescue plan, he suddenly received a call from Xiao Feng.
The child sobbed and cried, "Aunt, Brother Ye fainted..."
Xia Mian's face changed, "What's going on? Which hospital is it? Auntie will be there right away!"
She called Ning Shaobai along the way and confirmed the rescue process with the fund manager. When she arrived, she saw Han Juan sitting at the door of the intensive care unit with a worried look on her face, holding Xiao Feng, and Wei Yuanhang leaning against the wall with a frown on his brow.
Xiao Feng's eyes turned red. She saw Xia Mian running towards her with arms open, "Aunt."
"It's okay," Xia Mian leaned over and hugged him, "Is your Uncle Ning here? We have to trust him."
Wei Yuanhang blamed himself, "I should have paid more attention. He has been working too hard these past two days."
Han Juan asked, "Could it be that Qian Fa told him about the exhibition?"
They don’t know yet? Ye Anran has been listening to the whole process behind the pillar, and has been thinking about how to tell him about this.
After a while, Mother Ye came over with an anxious look on her face, followed by the little girl of about seven or eight years old. She looked very different from the little beggar that day. The clean-up girl was very delicate and pretty. Xia Mian remembered that her name was An An.
"How is An Ran?" Mother Ye looked calm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her.
"He's still being treated." Ning Shaobai came out of the ward. Xiao Feng ran over and hugged him, "Uncle Ning."
Ning Shaobai reached out to wipe the tears from his face and said softly, "Don't cry. Uncle has already contacted the best doctor to help Brother Ye."
Xiao Feng hugged his legs and rubbed them. Ning Shaobai said to Ye's mother and Xia Mian, "You guys follow me first."
Mother Ye looked at An An worriedly. Seeing this, Xiao Feng said, "Mother Ye, you go. I will take good care of sister An An."
I thought An An would make a fuss, but she nodded calmly, not at all like she was determined to follow me just now.
Mother Ye really couldn't take care of her anymore and followed Ning Shaobai into the doctor's office.
"His body is overdrawn. He can't work any more. He needs to rest and recuperate." Ning Shaobai said, "The hospital has contacted Professor Ma, an authoritative expert. If the consultation results are good, he will rest for a month.
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, when he is better, we can operate on him."
Mother Ye's face was tense. She had prepared herself mentally. After all, Ye Anran's body was approaching the end of life as the doctor had said.
Hearing Ning Shaobai's words, Mother Ye did not relax. She just opened her mouth and said with trembling lips for a long time, "We can't afford the surgery..."
"Mother Ye," Xia Mian said gently, "I came here to tell you about this matter. We already have a plan."
"We will set up an angel charity fund in three months to provide assistance to orphans with serious illnesses and disabilities. Ye Anran fully meets the requirements. When the time comes, you can fill out the application form and we will go through the process."
"So, don't worry about the cost of the surgery."
Mother Ye's tense expression relaxed slightly. She seemed to want to say something, but her lips were shaking and she couldn't speak.
Xia Mian stroked her back and said, "What I said is true. We can pay for all of Ye Anran's medical expenses. He can still be saved."
"Yes, there is hope..." Mother Ye finally uttered hoarsely, with tears streaming down her face. Her mental state, which she thought she was invulnerable, was easily shattered by these words.
"He can still live, can't he?"
Xia Mian's eyes turned red as he looked at her. Ning Shaobai said softly, "If the operation goes well, there is a certain chance of survival, although the life span may not be as long as that of ordinary people."
For Ye's mother, this was already a huge surprise.
She tried hard to say something, but in the end she could only cover her mouth tightly, but still couldn't stop the tears from bursting out...
After a long while, he choked up and said, "Thank you, thank you..."
When Ye's mother calmed down and everyone went out together, she found that the atmosphere outside was extremely sad.
Wei Yuanhang and Han Juan were both wiping their tears. Qian Fa had obviously rushed over after receiving the news. He was now curled up on the edge of a chair and crying. An Jie, who had no calves, was sitting next to them. He was still dirty and it was obvious that he was being carried by Qian Fa to beg again.
The child held An An and cried silently, like two little animals keeping each other warm.
Xiao Feng pursed her lips and tears fell one by one. When she saw Xia Mian coming out, she immediately ran over, sobbing uncontrollably, "Auntie..."
Xia Mian leaned over and hugged him, caressing him again and again
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His back, "Baby, what's wrong?"
"Brother Ye," the child sobbed, "Brother Ye left a suicide note..."
It turned out that Ye Anran knew that her body might not be able to hold on, so she wrote a suicide note in advance and gave it to An An for safekeeping. This was also the reason why An An insisted on following Ye's mother to the hospital.
We agreed that if anything happened to him, Qian Fa would take care of it.
Xia Mian took the "suicide note" from the crying and trembling Qian Fa's hand.
"... Tell Mother Ye to give up treatment..." Xia Mian didn't know what it felt like to face his own death calmly, but his heart was in a knot when he saw it.
He seemed to be trying to lighten up and make his friend less sad.
"This way, my work can become a posthumous work, which not only saves me medical expenses, but also increases the value of the painting. You are the best at making money, so you should understand..."
"… Please say thank you to Xiao Feng and my classmates at the Academy of Fine Arts for me. I'm sorry, I can't say it in person, so I can only say goodbye in this way. Thank you. You let me know that this world is actually very gentle. I have lived a very happy life in the past few months."
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Xia Mian bit her lower lip but still couldn't stop the tears from flowing, "This damn kid..."
Wei Yuanhang and Han Juan kept wiping their tears. Wei Yuanhang said angrily, "I won't accept it. I won't accept anything except thanks in person!" He couldn't help crying, "I haven't apologized to him yet..."
Over there, Xiao Feng looked up at Ning Shaobai, "Uncle, is Brother Ye really going to die?"
Ning Shaobai embraced Xia Mian, leaned over to pick him up, wiped the tears from the child's face and said softly, "Who said that? Don't listen to their nonsense. Brother Ye still needs surgery."
Xia Mian wiped her tears and kicked Qian Fa, "Don't cry, this is just what he said, not what the doctor said."
"Stop arguing. Ye Anran needs to rest and prepare for surgery in a month."
Qian Fa was so stunned that he didn't react at all. Wei Yuanhang and Han Juan raised their heads and said in unison, "Really? Can he still be saved?"
Xia Mian angrily shook the "suicide note" and said, "Of course, ignore this."
Wei Yuanhang thought of something, "Then what about the surgery fee..."
Xia Mian looked at him and said, "I'll need your help."
Wei Yuanhang asked hurriedly, "How can I help?"
"Finish your work." Xia Mian said, "I have already discussed it with Manager Hu.
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If you guys can get the works together, he will try his best to bid.”
"If the bid is successful, their company will not take any commission from all the works sold in this exhibition, and will donate all of them as the original fund for the 'Angel Fund'."
"We specialize in helping orphans with serious illnesses and disabilities. Ye Anran's surgery fee can be paid from here."
Xia Mian said solemnly, "So what you have to do is to create good works. The higher the value of the work, the higher the selling price, and the more original funds we will have."
"Oh, yes, your work will not be paid either. Please make this clear to your classmates in advance."
Wei Yuanhang said solemnly, "No problem!"
Han Juan was more careful. "But the surgery is a month later. Even if the bid is successful, the exhibition will be three months later..."
Xia Mian looked at Ning Shaobai and said, "The hospital has a policy. Doctor Ning is willing to guarantee Ye Anran. The hospital will advance the surgery fee. As long as it is paid back within half a year, it will be fine."
Xia Mian smiled and said, "So, the most important thing is still up to you."
"Please keep doing your best!"
"We definitely will!" Wei Yuanhang and Han Zhenzhen said in unison.
An An pulled Qian Fa's hair, who was still in a state of panic, and said, "Don't cry, Brother An Ran's disease can be cured!"
Then he looked at An Jie and said, "You have to wash it quickly. If Brother An Ran sees it, he will be angry again."
Anjie wiped his face carelessly, took out a handkerchief and said, "An'an, help me wet it."
Qian Fa raised his head at this time, looking at the relaxed expressions on everyone's faces and carefully confirming, "He, he can really be saved? Is what you said true?"
"Ye Anran is saved?!"
"Yes!" Wei Yuanhang pulled him up and said, "The surgery fee has also been settled!"
Speaking of surgery fees, Wei Yuanhang said, "But we haven't figured out what theme he wants to express. Come on, take us to see his paintings. We have to hurry."
Ye Anran fainted before they had the chance to tell him about the exhibition, so naturally they didn't discuss his theme in detail. Now they could only understand it on their own.
However, Ye Anran obviously painted children from orphanages, so it would be a good idea to go there and take a look.
So leaving Mother Ye in the hospital waiting for news, Qian Fa took Wei Yuanhang and the others and rushed to Xingxing Orphanage without stopping.
Xiao Feng naturally wanted to go too, and Xia Mian followed him.
Back
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Arriving at the orphanage, An Bai and the others were also filled with panic. Seeing Qian Fa, they all ran out, "Brother Qian Fa, Brother An Ran..."
After handing over the money to An Jie, he said happily, "It's okay, Brother An Ran is saved!"
The children were instantly delighted, "Really?"
Anjie nodded excitedly, "Really?!"
Several children immediately rushed over and hugged him excitedly. The three-year-old An Xin didn't understand why, but seeing that her brothers and sisters were happy, she also pulled An Jie's hand and laughed.
Wei Yuanhang and Han Juan's eyes were red. They had only heard of these children, but were far from being shocked by seeing them with their own eyes. While the healthy children were running, jumping and playing naughty without restraint, they were confined in this small yard and could only comfort each other.
Qian Fa took them to his and Ye Anran's room, probably to make more space for Ye Anran to paint, so there was almost nothing in the room except a bunk bed and a table.
The space near the window is a little bigger, with an easel on it. On the small wooden shelf in the corner, there are a lot of paints and papers, which are the wages Ye Anran earned not long ago.
Qian Fa carefully took out Ye Anran's painting from the cloth bag hanging on the wall, placed it on the table and opened it.
He had three drawings in total, but only completed two. One was of a little boy riding a Hot Wheels, his innocent face full of joy, and the prototype was the lame Anfei;
One is a picture of a boy without calves freely picking stars in the vast universe. His prototype is the legless Anjie.
The third one is a line drawing. It should be a healthy An An. She is running in the dark quagmire, among the demons and monsters with their claws waving, with a bright and brave smile on her face.
There was also a painting of An Bai, which they had already seen at the art exhibition.
Wei Yuanhang and Han Juan took a deep breath to calm themselves, then carefully put the painting away.
Han Juan waved to the children outside the door and asked An Fei first, "Do you know why your brother drew you like this?"
An Fei said naively, "Because I can sell the paintings for money."
An Jie said, "Because I want to pick stars."
Han Juan guessed, "So he wants to draw all their wishes?"
"A wonderful wish?"
Almost everyone thought so, but Xiao Feng shook his head, "No."
But I can't say anything.
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Xia Mian looked at his little hand holding her fingers and reminded Wei Yuanhang and the others, "It should be a sad theme."
An Bai, who had been listening to their conversation silently, suddenly said, "We were here before."
Everyone was stunned. Wei Yuanhang looked at Qian Fa, "What do you mean?"
Qian Fa was a thick-skinned man and didn't understand at all. An Bai turned around and led them out. When they passed the reception hall, they saw a beautiful landscape painting.
Han Juan asked, "Did your brother An Ran draw this as well?"
An Bai nodded.
Han Juan said to Wei Yuanhang, "Why do I think he is better at mountains and rivers?"
An Bai said, "Well, Brother An Ran started out painting landscapes."
Wei Yuanhang sighed, "So you changed to drawing characters in order to fulfill your wishes?"
An Bai shook his head, "It's because of An Mu."
After she finished speaking, she lifted the door curtain of a room. This room should be the children's activity room. It was a little more spacious. On the old wooden shelf beside the wall, there were some worn-out building blocks and dolls.
However, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the paintings on the wall.
Compared with the rough landscape paintings in glass frames, this painting is rare and well framed. A wheat-skinned little boy is lying in a thorn bush, with countless black air wrapped around his body, but he seems not afraid of anything. He closes his eyes peacefully and sleeps soundly.
Wei Yuanhang remembered what Qian Fa said about the little boy who was severely burned and left because of a corporate donation show. His name was An Mu.
An Bai looked up and said, "An Mu said he wanted to make friends, but he is too ugly. No one knows him except the children at home. He is afraid that we will forget him if he dies."
"Brother An Ran drew this picture, saying that when he becomes a great painter, people will know An Mu and will always remember An Mu..."
"Later, Brother An Ran started to draw all the people..." She had grown up a little, looked up at them and said, "This way, even if we die one day, there will be people who remember us..."
It turns out that it was not to fulfill the children's good wishes, nor was it because of attachment, but to speak for them.
Even if it is ugly, strange, unfortunate, or even won't stay in this world for long.
But they all struggled with all their might to survive, and they also blossomed happily in some inconspicuous corner, and were happy in thorns and darkness - this world
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, have we been here
Han Juan suddenly broke down in tears.
"Fuck," Wei Yuanhang wiped his eyes and choked up, "I will dedicate all my tears in my life to him!"
Xia Mian immediately looked at Xiao Feng, and saw the child staring at the painting with tears streaming down his face...
She squatted down and hugged him tightly, but she heard him suddenly cry, "But, no one draws Brother Ye..."
Han Juan burst into tears, "I will paint, I will remember him for the rest of my life..."
After leaving the orphanage, everyone knew very well what they were going to do.
The first thing Han Juan did when she returned to school was to post a message on the campus forum to solicit drawings.
She told the story of Ye Anran and Xingxing Orphanage in detail, and explained the reason for this call for papers.
Final statement
“The theme of this work is: This world, have we been here before?”
“Although time is tight and there is no pay, we sincerely ask for help and hope to complete this exhibition, to give voice to those children who have been ignored and forgotten by us, and let people know that they have been here.”
"—A request for help from an alumnus."
After she issued the statement, she went straight to the studio to concentrate on painting.
I didn't leave until the lights in the studio were about to be turned off. I heard people discussing the topic of "We've Been Here" on the road.
When she returned to the dormitory and opened the door, her roommate hugged her and said, "Han Juan, we will definitely succeed!"
Han Juan realized something and turned her eyes to her roommate's computer. On the screen was the page of the campus forum. Her post had been pinned to the top by the administrator. In just two hours, nearly three hundred floors had been raised.
1l cried? After reading the post, I have been inspired, waiting to collect the works;
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12l I just recovered, but I have a feeling that this will be my most valuable work;
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23l Within a month, right? Wait, I will start drawing right away.
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46l I have always felt that learning this is of little value, but now I am suddenly glad that I can do something;
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134l As a lucky person who has all his limbs intact and can happily paint, I seem to have no reason not to paint;
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219lFor the first time, I had the idea that I must complete the homework. I will try my best, and Ye Anran should also try his best!
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298 As an alumnus, it is our duty to do so. Come on, Ye Anran!
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The floor is still growing rapidly, visible to the naked eye. Han Juan hugs her roommate and lets go.
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Loud? Crying...
Xiao Feng had just laid down on the bed that night when his cell phone rang. After answering the call, he quickly ran to Xia Mian's room and pulled her to Ning Shaobai's house.
Xia Mian thought something had happened, but then he said he wanted to attend the campus forum of the Capital Academy of Fine Arts.
Xia Mian dislikes the slow response of current computers and she rarely uses them, so there is no computer at home. If she wants to go online, she can only go to Ning Shaobai's house.
"Do you have an account?" Xia Mian knocked on the door of Ning Shaobai's house. "This requires a school account."
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and called Sun Shuming, "Brother, can you let me use your account?"
Xia Mian looked at him, and suddenly she felt like a child who had grown up unexpectedly. The little guy who could only rely on her, didn't know when he had the ability to help others.
While the computer was turned on, Sun Shuming sent his account and password over. Ning Shaobai found the Capital Academy of Fine Arts forum and logged in. They immediately saw the popular post at the top of the forum.
Xiao Feng consciously crawled into Ning Shaobai's arms, Xia Mian sat down on the chair next to them, and the three of them looked at the post and gradually fell silent...
Xia Mian looked at Ning Shaobai and smiled, "There will be a miracle, right?"
Ning Shaobai raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes and said with a smile, "Yes, I said that there are many people who are willing to share their luck with them."
Xia Mian reached out and hugged him, and Xiao Feng also turned around and leaned into his arms, crying and laughing, "Brother Ye is saved, right!"
Ning Shaobai held the two children, one big and one small, and touched them one by one with his big hands, saying softly, "Yes, because of you and everyone, if we all work hard, there will be a miracle."
After that, Xiao Feng took a month off and lived directly in Zhu Yuanhai's house. Chenchen would ride his bicycle there every day after school to tutor him.
Mao Huizhu also came back. When Chenchen was tutoring Xiaofeng, she went to pick up rags with Anan and the others, and helped the children in the orphanage to beat away the bad kids.
Once, the skinny parent wanted to cause trouble for Mama Ye, and Xia Wenyue drove to the door of the orphanage and acted like a tyrannical mother. She pointed at the parent and yelled back, saying that if anyone dared to bully Mao Huizhu again, she would give him a hard time.
The skinny boy's parents only bullied the weak and feared the strong, so they dared not say a word. As a result, Mao Huizhu became the amulet of Xingxing Orphanage.
Qian Fa no longer wanders around, and takes good care of Ye Anran in the hospital every day;
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Ding Sijin, who had been asked to do so, brought the unfinished nutritional supplements that his father's comrades sent to his grandmother to the hospital. Every time he brought his grandmother to a checkup, he would make some chicken and fish soup...
The lights in the Capital Academy of Fine Arts studios are turned off later and later, while the lights in more and more studios are kept on. One day, the school's Academic Affairs Office issued a notice that the teaching building of the Chinese Painting Academy would no longer be closed at night and the studios could be used all night.
The theme of "We have been to this world" is to set up a jury, with professors Zhu Yuanhai, Sun Shuming and others as judges. Students who have finished their works can submit them to the Academic Affairs Office of the Chinese Painting Academy, and the jury will select them...
Everything is in order and everyone is doing what they can.
A month later, Sun Shuming handed over 80 works to Wei Yuanhang and said with a smile, "Not bad, many people have done a great job."
Then he said to the students who were not selected, "I told you not to draw well at ordinary times, but it won't be of any use at the critical moment, right?"
Some people were upset, but most were very happy. Wei Yuanhang smiled until his eyes turned red again. Sun Shuming patted his shoulder and said with satisfaction, "You did a good job."
"You are all great. Your teachers are proud of you and the school is proud of you."
On the day of the bidding, Ye Anran was about to enter the operating room. Xiao Feng grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Ye, Uncle Hu said he will definitely succeed. You have to work hard too."
Ye Anran's eyes were clear and his expression was peaceful. He glanced at Wei Yuanhang, Han Juan, Xia Mian and finally stopped at Xiao Feng. His lips moved and after a while he said in a low voice, "Thank you."
Wei Yuanhang smiled and said, "You are too insincere. I think you should at least paint a picture for me. I am not in a hurry. I have been waiting for ten or eight years."
Han Juan also smiled and said, "Well, I also prefer practical things. I want your painting, so don't break your promise."
Xiao Feng said, "Brother Ye, I drew you. The teacher said that my drawing is very good. Let's go to see you at the art exhibition, okay?"
Ye Anran smiled softly, "Okay."
This was the first time that everyone saw him smile. Han Juan also smiled with sparkling eyes, "Ye Anran, my classmates at the Academy of Fine Arts told me to tell you, you must keep up the good work!"
When the nurse pushed him away, Xia Mian put her hand on his head and said, "I'll share some of my luck with you. All of us have tried our best, and you're the only one left. Don't hold us back."
Ye Anran bent his eyes,
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Guang was firm and said softly, "Okay."
Ten hours later, Manager Hu rushed to the hospital and ran into Ye Anran who was coming out of the operating room.
At first, everyone ignored him and looked at the doctor nervously.
Professor Ma took off his mask and smiled gently, "I have lived up to your trust."
Everyone couldn't help but cheer, and Manager Hu also said happily, "It seems that I came at the right time..."
Everyone turned their heads to look at him again. Although they had guessed the answer, they still couldn't help wanting to confirm it. Manager Hu looked at everyone's expectant eyes and said in Professor Ma's tone, "I will live up to your trust."
Wei Yuanhang suddenly picked up Xiaofeng and threw her up, cheering and laughing with Qian Fa.
The head nurse who was passing by shouted, "Be quiet, this is a hospital!"
Wei Yuanhang and the others stuck out their tongues and cheered silently, and Xiao Feng also grinned.
"Brother Chenchen, I'm leaving first!" Xiao Feng was wearing a pair of overalls, looking somewhat formal.
Chenchen was dressed similarly and waved at him, "Okay, see you later."
Mao Huizhu also waved, "See you later."
Ning Shaobai's car drove out first. Xiao Feng ran over and consciously helped Xia Mian open the back door. After Xia Mian got in, he climbed in and said happily, "Let's go!"
Ning Shaobai laughed, "So happy?"
Xiao Feng was still swaying from side to side like when she was little, with bubbles of joy bubbling all over her body. She nodded vigorously, "Yeah."
When the car arrived at the hospital, Ye's mother and Ye Anran were already waiting at the door.
Xia Mian took a look at Ye Anran's condition and said with a smile, "Looks good."
His operation was indeed successful. He was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward half a month ago. He also slowly completed the drawing based on An An, which will be exhibited at the exhibition today.
Ye Anran had a faint smile on his face, completely different from the cold and gloomy boy he used to be.
Mother Ye said happily, "The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital after another week of observation."
Xiao Feng curved her eyes when she heard that.
When the group arrived at the gallery, Wei Yuanhang and his team had already arrived. Seeing Xiaofeng and Ye Anran getting out of the car, they waved excitedly, "Master Junior, Ye Anran, this way!"
Xia Mian looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dozen students from the Academy of Fine Arts standing in the square in front of the gallery, looking at the two children with smiles on their faces.
Xiao Feng is holding Ye Anran's hand
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I walked over hand in hand slowly, and just as they met, I heard Qian Fa's excited voice again, "An Ran!"
What followed was a series of crisp "Brother Anran".
When everyone looked back, they saw the children from Xingxing Orphanage getting out of a car one after another. Chenchen stood by the car door like a gentleman, supporting them.
Qian Fa pushed Anjie's wheelchair, and the other children followed him timidly. The students from the Academy of Fine Arts stepped forward, shielded the strange looks with their bodies, and talked to them in a teasing manner.
After all the children got off the bus, Chenchen ran over and Xiaofeng hugged him happily.
When Ning Shaobai and Zhou Xuewen came back from parking the car, the crowd over there was almost done with their activity. As they were preparing to go in, they heard a clear and loud voice saying, "Xiao Feng, Chen Chen, wait for me!"
And? Stopped the person.
Xiao Feng and Chen Chen turned around and saw Mao Huizhu jumping out of the car and running towards them, greeting An An, An Bai and the others.
Xia Mian looked at Mao Huimei with a little surprise, "Sister Huimei, why are you here too?"
Xia Wenyue said, "Just joining in the fun. Ever since I got pregnant, I've become like a child."
Fang Yongpeng, who was supporting Mao Huimei, said with a smile, "Mom, Huimei, walk more to make you feel more comfortable."
Xia Wenyue looked at Mao Zhishan and smiled, "See? I can't say a word now!"
Mao Huimei's face was full of happiness and smile. "After all, this is the first time that our Xiaofeng's work has participated in an art exhibition. Of course, we have to come and show our support."
Mao Huilan came over and took Xia Mian's arm and said, "Sister Mian, everyone in our school heard that the students of the Capital Academy of Fine Arts did something great. They were so moved that they cried their eyes out. Our Chinese department even wrote a poem for them."
Xia Mian laughed loudly, looking at the students playing in front of him and said, "Yes, they are all amazing."
The people who were joking were all stunned after entering the gallery. In fact, Xia Wenyue and the Mao sisters originally came only for Xiaofeng and Xia Mian, but when they saw the works in front of them, they were suddenly speechless.
The original plan was to hang fifty paintings, but in the end more than eighty works were collected, so Manager Hu rearranged the exhibition hall and hung all of them. After all, every extra painting meant a donation.
As the top exhibition planner, Manager Hu's level is very high, and the compact layout is not
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It makes people feel uncomfortable, but it gives them a different feeling.
For example, at the entrance, everyone standing here feels as if surrounded by children with albinism, cleft lip, lameness, etc. However, the innocent smiling faces of the children flying with wings spread, smiling like flowers, and running happily in the paintings make people feel that as long as they are well cared for, they are also a unique scenery in the world.
Mao Huimei, who is about to become a mother, seemed very touched. She touched her belly unconsciously and said, "This art exhibition is good."
Going further in, there are also realistic works that are equally shocking.
An athlete with a gold medal in his mouth but no arms, a strong swimmer without legs, an albino model with a white body...
It seems to be telling people that God closes a door, but also opens a window. Their perseverance, optimism and courage tell the world that we have been here and we live a wonderful life!
This special thing actually adds a different color to the world.
As they walked further in, they soon met students from the Academy of Fine Arts. Xia Mian saw Xiao Feng, Chen Chen, Mao Huizhu, An An and a bunch of other children, all looking up and staring at a painting on the wall.
Not only them, many people stopped here, their faces moved.
It was a painting similar to Ye Anran's style of fantasy works. It showed a young man tied up by iron chains, with bloodstains all over his body, struggling forward on a road full of thorns and mud.
However, wherever he passed, the grass and trees swayed, butterflies fluttered, and flowers bloomed...
There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were looking firmly ahead. There was a warm and brilliant prosperity there, as if it was opening its arms to welcome his arrival.
Zhu Yuanhai wrote this in his own words: May the places you pass by shine brightly; May the remaining years be treated with tenderness; Now that you have been here, the world knows...
Xia Mian looked at the painting and suddenly felt that she was not without aesthetic taste. The rich, almost overflowing warmth and tenderness made her chest fill up and her nose sour, but she couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Ye Anran looked down at Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng held his hand and shook it, revealing a warm smile, "Brother Ye."
Ye Anran smiled, tears welling up in her eyes, "Yeah."
Xia Wenyue suddenly said, "I want this painting."
Her words seemed to remind everyone of something. The crowd, which had been silent just now, suddenly became agitated. Someone went straight to the person in charge.
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A place to sell works.
Xia Wenyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiaofeng, "You drew this? Why don't you give my aunt a backdoor?"
Xiao Feng came towards her with a smile, rubbed her waist and said, "Manager Hu is in charge of the sales."
Xia Wenyue said depressedly, "I miscalculated. I shouldn't have said it directly just now. I thought I could have priority for Xiaofeng's painting."
Everyone laughed.
Xia Mian actually wanted to buy it, but seeing that there were quite a few people walking over there, he was afraid that it had been reserved. After all, there is a first come, first served basis.
She sighed with some regret. Ning Shaobai seemed to know what she was thinking and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, this painting will probably be put up for a mini auction."
Xia Mian looked at him in surprise. Ning Shaobai said, "Manager Hu is not a simple person."
If that's the case, Xia Mian won't worry. In terms of financial resources, Dr. Ning won't lose.
Sure enough, when everyone was shopping for the whole morning and were planning to go for lunch, they ran into Manager Hu who came out in a hurry.
Wei Yuanhang and the others greeted him warmly, "Manager Hu, what are you busy with?"
"How are our works selling? Is anyone buying them?"
Manager Hu couldn't suppress a smile on his face. "A few pieces have already been sold. There are still a few pieces that are vying for the position. There are too many people, so we will hold a mini-auction."
He looked at Xiao Feng and said with a smile, "Especially the painting of your junior master, a lot of people like it."
He said, giving Xiao Feng a thumbs up, "There is already someone willing to pay 100,000 to buy it."
Everyone was stunned. An Fei asked innocently, "Is it a lot of money?"
An Bai nodded vigorously, "Enough for Brother An Ran's surgery fee..."
Wei Yuanhang suddenly picked up Xiao Feng and threw him up, "Wow, long live Junior Master-Uncle!"
"How come you are so awesome!"
Several other students reacted and cheered, stepped forward, and worked together to throw the child into the air.
Xiao Feng was a little scared at first, but soon he started to giggle, especially when he was flying. He closed his eyes to greet the sunshine, which was the feeling he liked.
Chenchen suddenly said to Mao Huizhu, "We made a lot of money from our investment."
He turned to Zhou Xuewen and said, "Right, Dad."
Zhou Xuewen lowered his head and touched his head, saying gently, "Yes, baby, you have a great vision. You will never lose money on this investment."
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The child did not understand the deep meaning of what the adults said, Chenchen said to Mao Huizhu, "But your proportion is too small, there is not much left."
Mao Huizhu immediately felt that she had lost a lot of money, "Dad, you should give me all the money you earned from the film?!"
Chenchen laughed at her, "It's too late to get paid for the film. Who told you to spend money recklessly?! Anyway, you invested the least, and the return is not much."
What Mao Huizhu could not tolerate most in her life was the least, the worst, and the worst. She was not convinced and started arguing with Chenchen.
Gradually, they started to fight. As a result, Chenchen grew up and had his own principles. He said, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman!" and ran away.
Mao Huizhu was furious and said to An An, "An An, help me catch him!"
Chenchen ran towards Anjie who was sitting in a wheelchair, using him as a shield, pushing the wheelchair and running away. Anfei also quickly followed holding Anxin's hand.
Mao Huizhu was furious, "Sister An Bai, come and help me, I don't believe we can't catch him!"
The children were making a fuss in the small square in front of the gallery. After seeing the exhibition, they had courage in their hearts. Even if they were different from others, they were still special and could live a wonderful life.
Others who have seen the exhibition also felt tenderness in their hearts. As long as they are well cared for, these different children can also blossom and attract the attention of the world.
So they ran happily in the sunshine without restraint, and people passing by looked at them with smiles.
Xia Mian leaned to the side, "Doctor Ning."
"Yeah." Ning Shaobai naturally raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders.
Xia Mian leaned in his arms, turned her head to look into his deep eyes, and smiled brightly, "It's great to be able to come into this world."
Ning Shaobai paused for a moment, stared at her steadily, couldn't help but kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Well, thank you for coming into this world."
The author has something to say: The main text is officially finished! ! ! ! !
Pipixia's sweet marriage, the daily life of the grumpy teacher;
The children's lives after they grow up are all in the extra chapters. If you want to see anything, please leave a message. I will write everything I can. Let's continue to trade, hahahaha.
I'll take a day off tomorrow and go check my cervical spine. I can hardly move.
The extra chapters will be updated starting from Sunday. I love you guys, muah!
In case you are short of books, I recommend two articles written by my friends. If you are interested, you can click on them.
1. "The Daily Life of the Seventh Prince's Group Love" by Kong Zhiling
2. The Devil chirps to me every day
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Love》by Mo Tuaner
I was reborn as the cannon fodder female supporting role in the book who was determined to marry the male protagonist.
Bai Zhi said, "What's so good about a big pig's hoof? It's not as good as the cute chirping little one on the branch~"
Especially when I think of the original owner's heart-wrenching pain when his immortal bones were removed...
Bai Zhi changed her mind on the spot, "It doesn't have to be a human. I think that chick is pretty good. Why not let it be the groom?!"
The little chick is the size of a palm, snow-white all over, with long and beautiful tail feathers. It chirps every day and sticks to her face. It is so adorable.
But she always felt short of breath at night, and always felt like there was an incredibly handsome man pressing on her, whispering in her mouth and ears endlessly!
Bai Zhi, will you let me sleep well
Someone said, "You plucked my hair, but you have to pay a price."
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021061023:49:47~2021061120:12:09~
Thanks to the little angel Ola Ola 74 who cast the deep-water torpedo;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher, Bridge Bridge 2; Sky Rain 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade;
Thanks to the little angels Zhaizhai and Laolao for casting mines;
Thanks to the little angel Qingmeng for irrigating the nutrient solution, 99 bottles; 5050, viana, 50 bottles; hulijg, Fan, 30 bottles; Coffee aroma, 26 bottles; Xiaolujiame, 18 bottles; anjali, Yamu, Zimo Hongchen, Xiaoman, Beibei Philosopher, 10 bottles; Sheli Labyrinth, 4 bottles; Xiaobaoma, 2 bottles; Aneng, It's Nezha, Awei is fine, Tianqing, who has Erha at home, 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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