Xiaochen opened his eyes blankly, not knowing what Jin Ting was doing. Jin Ting smiled gently and opened his lips: "Xiaochen, this is the idol you admire, come, say a few words to him
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"Ah? It's Master Paul." Xiaochen could hardly believe his ears. Xiaochen's face turned red and his palms were sweating. Holding his cell phone, he stammered, "But, but Mr. Jin, I
,I don't understand French..."
"It's okay, Master Paul knows English, he knows a little Chinese. You can speak Chinese to him or speak English."
Jin Ting's eyes had some tests at some point.
Lin Xiaochen coughed and tried to call out the English in his mind. He knew that it would be more appropriate and sincere to speak to the master.
Although he couldn't stay in school most of the time, he knew that if he wanted to be an influential international painter, his English attainments were also indispensable. Therefore, he taught himself a lot of English textbooks and often himself
Listen to Voa's radio and practice speaking.
At this moment, he spoke, and actually spoke fluent English without obvious Chinese accent, which made Jin Ting unable to help but be surprised!
He originally thought that this sick child was just holding a passion for art, and his quality might not be very high. However, seeing his speech is not humble or arrogant, and his confidence in speaking English really makes him feel good about it.
In the early summer snow, there is another bit of admiration.
This sister is really competent.
Much better than his brother...
"Hey, is it Master Paul? I like your paintings very much." Lin Xiaochen heard a loud voice in English on the other side of the phone, "Oh, thank you, Chinese kids, what do you like about my paintings?
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"Well, I like the operation of light in your works the most, especially your "Water Lily", the halo on it is so beautiful."
"Oh? But someone raised a controversy about that painting, saying that the painting blurred its original level and was a mysterious expression. What do you think of it, kid?"
"Well, I don't see that." Lin Xiaochen smiled slightly, "Master, your work draws on Monet's techniques, but there are innovations in it, and it can be seen that you want to make structural expressionism
It has developed to a new stage. Your attempt is really admirable. I like your works so much."
"Oh, I didn't expect that a young child like you could understand what I want to express in my work." Master Paul laughed happily, "I am really Mr. Jin's friend. You are great, how can you do this?
Like? Would you like to be my apprentice?"
This sentence was like an oracle from heaven. Xiaochen was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he stammered in English, "You, do you really want to be my teacher? But I listened
He said that you have very strict requirements for accepting disciples. Students from the top European art academies... You can't pick one of them among ten, how could you pick me?"
"Oh, you Chinese say that everything depends on fate, and I also believe in fate. If you can understand my paintings, that is the fate that has been cultivated for a hundred years. And you are Mr. Jin's friend, Mr. Jin
I have been my old friend for many years, and the person he recommended to me will never be wrong."
Listening to Master Paul's cheerful laughter, Lin Xiaochen felt his heart pounding, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat!
He had never even attended a regular art school. Although he had a high score in the written test at that time, he failed because he did not spend money and was defeated. Later, he could only go to the art department of an ordinary comprehensive university, and because of his poor health,
I often cannot attend classes or sketch, and I always feel a deep sense of inferiority in my heart.
However, such an internationally renowned master, the top ten in the world, can be regarded as a treasure as a treasure for auction at a huge price. He actually said he wanted to accept himself as a disciple. He really felt it was like a dream!
He pinched his hand, "Oh, it hurts so much, it's not a dream."
Jin Ting still looked at him with a smile, "Xiaochen, this is true, please agree to the master."
"Then, Master Paul, oh, no, yes, teacher, can I call the teacher?"
"Of course, but I live in Europe all year round. Most of the time, I am busy creating myself. Can you come to Europe to take my class?"
Lin Xiaochen sighed, "Teacher, I'm not in good health, I can't walk around at will."
"That's okay. Now that electronic science and technology are so developed, I'll go to the video with you and guide you. Remember to send your paintings to me later. I'll take a good look and send you an email within three days
, OK, I have something to do, I'll go and do it first."
Master Paul hung up the phone with a "bang". He had a straightforward personality and didn't want to say anything to Jin Ting anymore. Xiaochen was still holding the phone blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. Such a great fortune was gone.
It was on my own head.
"Okay, Xiaochen, don't look like this." Jin Ting looked sideways, with a smile between his eyebrows, "A person who is almost 21 years old, you have to be more mature."
Xiaochen looked at him sincerely: "Mr. Jin, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to face the master in my life, let alone be his apprentice. How would I thank you?"
"This is not my credit. You heard it just now. The master admires you very much. He thinks you understand the meaning in his works. Therefore, it is normal for him to accept you as a disciple. He is a person with a temperament.
Actually, I don’t really care about money, fame and fortune. You can take good guidance from him in the future. You will definitely improve your skills under his guidance. In a few years, you will definitely wait for the opportunity to emerge.
At that time, your sister will be happy for you." Jin Ting narrowed his eyes and smiled lazily, "Today your sister celebrates her birthday, I will give you an extra gift. How about it? Are you happy?"
"Happy, really happy, thank you so much." Xiaochen thought for a while, then looked at Jin Ting with his bright eyes, "But, Mr. Jin, what is the gift you gave to your sister? It's this meal
Is there any other gift? Girls all like romance. Mr. Jin, a man likes such a romantic one, will definitely give my sister a big gift, right?"
"Gift?" Jin Ting was stunned for a while, and then smiled faintly: "I don't have any gifts for her."
"Oh." Xiaochen looked at Jin Ting for no reason. It was strange. He had read an entertainment magazine before and said that in order to make a beautiful woman smile, Jin Ting was not hesitant to give him any expensive gifts, but why didn't he give his sister a birthday gift today?