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Chapter 73: The taste he left behind! (15)

"Mr. Tang? Why are you here?" Ermo hurriedly wiped away his tears.

"I'm here to handle official business, why are you standing here crying?"

Ermo had no doubts about Tang Pi. Now she was entirely worried about her paintings.

"My painting is missing!" Ermo sobbed softly, speaking incoherently, "It's time for me to enter the show soon, what should I do?"

Tang Pi pressed her shoulders with both hands, "Don't cry, isn't it just a painting? Since it is a painting made by you, you should know that no matter how good the painting is, it only wants to express an artistic conception. Throughout the ages, it has been

In fact, masterpieces are not necessarily carefully arranged and revised, but the true feelings drawn casually can touch people's hearts more!"

Ermo looked at Tang Pi blankly, tears streaming down his face.

"Miss Er, if Mr. Yu sees you like this, he will be very worried!"

After hearing what Tang Pi said, Ermo remembered the happy time she had with him last night and stopped sobbing.

Tang Pi lowered his head and looked at her seriously, "What is lost is just a few paintings. In fact, the best things have long been engraved in your heart. No one can take them away, right?"

"Ermo! Entering the stage!"

Hearing the shouts of the staff, Tang Pi let go of his hand, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I believe you can do it."

Ermo wiped her tears in confusion, glanced at the empty painting folder and turned towards the door. When she passed by Luan Yuexin, the victorious look on Luan Yuexin's face made her lower her head deeply.

It was such a quiet venue. Ermo slowly raised his head and unexpectedly saw a familiar face sitting on the chairman's table.

Liu Qingqing was looking at the tears on Ermo's face suspiciously

"Sorry! My painting is missing!"

Ermo's opening remarks made everyone stunned, but Luan Yi's face showed an expression of gloating.

"Please give me a pen and I can draw the blueprint in my heart."

Luan Yi frowned and said, "Miss Ermo, do you want all of us to accompany you to paint on the spot?"

Ermo blinked and took a step forward, "I know that it is a surprise for you that I can participate in the last game, but it is inevitable for me."

Liu Qingqing tilted her head curiously and listened carefully.

"Without a paintbrush, I can still use my fingers to outline the most beautiful scene in my heart. Without this opportunity, I will still hope that this park will change. Everyone comes to this world to ask for love from relatives and society.

Cultivation, and I got the purest and most beautiful solace from this park, so I am very happy to know about this competition. I hope it can give me a chance to give back. I want to build this park better with my own hands."

Roland was very curious about what the girl was talking about and why she started to shed tears while she was talking. The translator patiently explained to him

There were two lines of crystal tears hanging on Ermo's small face, but she smiled stubbornly, which made people feel sad.

"You won't understand how an orphan feels!"

Liu Qingqing was shocked when she heard this!

"When I was a child, I lived in an orphanage for a long time. I still vividly remember all the hardships. I was often disturbed in my dreams. At that time, our favorite thing was the park. Only here we were not bullied by the older children, and we could only be in a dreamy castle.

Only here can I believe that I am a Cinderella and will one day meet the prince riding a white horse. Every child is equal. No matter he is born high or poor, we sit on the same wooden log and feel the ups and downs together.

"

Liu Qingqing felt her nose sore after hearing this.

"So, my theme for this design is a fairy tale paradise! I want more children to forget all their worries here. I want to give those children who are suffering from low self-esteem more confidence. I want the children's childhood to no longer be

Painful, don’t let there be any more confused, troubled, tearful children like me. I pray that Glory Group can give children a glorious sky!”

So quiet! The whisper of the translator is the only source of sound in this hall

Master Roland's expression was very dramatic. He sometimes frowned, sometimes sighed, sometimes nodded, and finally stood up suddenly to give warm applause!

Liu Qingqing, with moist eyes, also stood up and clapped her hands gently. Everyone immediately stood up and applauded, except Luan Yi! He didn't expect that Ermo would actually play the emotional card in the last step!

Seeing everyone walking out of the conference room with strange expressions, Luan Yuexin was very confused. She grabbed her father, but Luan Yi told her not to ask anything.

Looking at Ermo who came out at the end, Luan Yuexin circled around her in confusion.

"Why did it take you so long?"

Ermo was still immersed in the conversation just now, and she didn't expect that she would blurt out her childhood feelings.

Ermo raised his head and looked at Luan Yuexin with eyelashes stained with tears, "Miss Luan, this park has special meaning to me. Please treat it as your own child and take good care of it."

After saying that, Ermo wiped his body and left!

"Inexplicable!" Luan Yuexin felt that Ermo was simply acting!

"Hmph! She's quite modest, but I think it's you who's being mysterious this time!" A voice from behind startled Luan Yue's heart.

"Rong Rong?" Luan Yuexin heard that he strongly recommended Ermo that morning, and she was immediately furious.

"Why do you think so highly of this Ermo?"

Rong Rong smiled slightly, "Please! Although you are Yu's fiancée! But you are only a 'fiancée!'"

Rong Rong deliberately pronounced the word "wei" very strongly, "I don't want to offend anyone now! I gave you enough face on the board of directors! But Yu had trouble with me over this, and even went to the newspaper office! So, this

I need to find a balance during this selection. What if Ermo is the one who lives in the Rong family in the future? "


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