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Chapter 228 The heart is sinister

 A few days later, it was the official day of holiday.

Chen Xing watched Hedwig paint in her room.

After talking to Chen Xing, the relationship between the two suddenly became better, as if they had the tacit understanding that they had known each other for twenty years... But at the same time, Hedwig didn't care whether her room was messy or not. For several days

Not even cleaned up.

At this moment, a corner of her bedroom was like a pile of spilled paint, a mess.

Chen Xing came in and wanted to see her painting, but after seeing this girl's room, he sighed silently and wanted to help her tidy up the room before leaving at night, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable to live in such an environment.
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Originally, he was not a mysophobic person, but this was...

It’s so messy.

It will definitely be fun to pack up!

"How's the painting going?" Chen Xing asked.

"It's just the beginning."

Chen Xing sat on her bed and watched her mix paints and paint.

His flight was at eleven o'clock in the evening. Uncle Feida and Aunt Lizzy said they would hold a party for Chen Xing and invite all the friends he met in Paris. But it was still early and we had just had lunch.

Chen Xing is not as patient as Hedwig, and his patience usually only lasts for an hour.

Soon he couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and walked around the room twice.

He suddenly said: "Shall I take a photo of your room?"

Hearing Chen Xing's words, Hedwig could no longer maintain her calm expression and looked at Chen Xing in surprise: "What do you want to do?"

Hedwig was thinking whether she had offended Chen Xing, which made him want to take pictures of her messy room.

Her room is a mess, and she knows it.

But if you have to paint in the room, it would be too troublesome to clean it up every day.

Hedwig didn't want to move out. Uncle Feida and Aunt Lizzy could make her feel the warmth of home to a certain extent. If she left here and Chen Xing wasn't here, she wouldn't know how to live.
"I just wanted to take a photo, it looks great."

Hedwig was silenced by Chen Xing's answer. Do you call this good-looking?

"Let me tidy up."

"No need."

Chen Xing just had a temporary idea, but now when he observes Hedwig's room, the more he looks at it, the more harmonious he feels. The messy colors can bring a strong visual impact, and the girly bed can also make people feel warm.

It's messy, but not dirty or decadent.

There is a feeling that ‘this is what a painter’s life is like’.

"Come on, let's take a photo." Chen Xing must take this photo.

He asked Hedwig to sit next to the easel and just paint normally as before, while he retreated to the wall by the window and used a wide-angle lens to take pictures of this house.

Hedwig is not very willing.

But since it was Chen Xing's request, she didn't want to refuse, so she did as Chen Xing asked.

Chen Xing looks through the viewfinder.

Hasselblad's viewfinder interface is very simple. Unlike the Sony used by Chen Xing before, there are various data on the edge of the viewfinder. Therefore, there is still a certain threshold to use this camera, at least an entry-level camera.

After playing for a while, I switched to Hasselblad, which is more convenient to use.

The composition is perfect.

Katcha.

The girl's painter's room...

Chen Xing liked this photo very much and was about to share it with Hedwig when he heard Aunt Lizzie calling his name downstairs.

"Chen!"

"Chen, can you hear me? Can you come down?"

Chen Xing agreed and said: "You can continue painting, I'll go down and take a look."

He walked down the stairs. Aunt Lizi was wearing an apron and her hands were wet. She was making delicious food for the evening party, but when she heard her husband say that Chen Xing was in the newspaper, she quickly asked Chen Xing to come down and take a look.

However, it seems that what this newspaper writes is not a good thing.

Chen Xing didn't know yet and asked: "What's wrong?"

Uncle Feida took off his glasses, handed the newspaper to Chen Xing and said, "Look at this."

Chen Xing took the newspaper. This is the French Metropolis newspaper, which is quite popular in northern France. After all, the French have good reading habits, and they often read paper newspapers and books.

[Young photographer Chen Xinzuo suffered a tragedy, and the scene was deserted and no one cared about it!]

Old man, subway, mobile phone.

Hmm?

The teacher's rating was quite high, and in the audience's rating, he was still ranked ninth after being disrupted in the morning. Is this called Waterloo?

Don’t underestimate the students in the high-end photography class in Paris, okay?

Everyone is selected from young photographers from various countries, and there are only about a dozen students in each class. No one can say that every photo they take is better than others, and that their skills are higher than others.

It is impossible to produce a lot.

This article is on the third page of the newspaper, and there are photos of the scene taken secretly.

"..."

Someone is messing with me?

Chen Xing immediately became alert.

He's not that jealous, right? At least among the people he's met, there are very few people who would stab him in the back, and he's only popular in commercial photography. If he's really being targeted, that might be

A commercial photographer who was robbed of his opportunity?

But it doesn’t make sense.

Chen Xing works for big brands, and commercial photographers who can work for such brands usually have no shortage of opportunities to make money.

Is it related to the person yesterday?

Little Cullinan later told Chen Xing a lot of details, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he quarreled with that person. As an audience, if you don't like it, forget it. After all, no matter how good something is, it will

Some people don’t like it.

But if you are like a commentator and keep instilling bad ideas with other viewers, then there is a problem.

Chen Xing is not good at thinking about these conspiracies, and it took him a long time to figure it out.

Starting from three o'clock, everyone Chen Xing knew in Paris gradually came over. Feida and Lizi were very happy when they saw old man John. They had known each other for many years, and Chen Xing was also a resident introduced by John.

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Abel is also here. She said she wanted to visit China before, but in her travel plan, China is the last stop on her way back from around the world.

This time she came back to stay with her parents for a few days, and then went to Africa.

"Are you going to Africa too?" Chen Xing asked.

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"Well, summer is here, let's go see the migration of animals on the prairie."

"That's it, then we won't be able to meet each other. I'm going to Sudan in a while, and I'm in the city. I may not have time to go to the wild."

Seven students came, bringing their boyfriends and girlfriends with them. Many others have already gone back. Today is the first day of the school holiday. There are so many people leaving. The ones who stayed behind either didn’t buy tickets or they didn’t.

I won't go home until a few days later.

The holidays are too long and students have plenty of time to waste.

After little Cullinan came in, he held a bottle of beer and chatted with Keleji for a while. The two found Chen Xing, pulled him to the balcony on the second floor, and said, "Did you know you were in the newspaper? There are several newspapers.

."

Chen Xing nodded and said: "I have read France Metropolis."

"Not only that, you are also listed in Closer and Le Parisien."

Chen Xing didn't remember what closer was at first, but he quickly asked in surprise: "Closer? Is it that gossip newspaper that took nude photos of the Princess of the British Empire? How did I get into such a newspaper? What did they say about me?"
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"You said you were quarreling with the audience, and the scene was so heated that you just had to take action."

Little Cullinan said fiercely: "The key is the picture of me and that person quarreling. I'm so angry that this kind of newspaper can still be published. This is definitely a dereliction of duty by the French government!



Chen Xing, probably thinking of the magazine, laughed and patted the junior on the shoulder.

Corregi asked doubtfully: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about? How big of a place is France? It's not too late to be sad when the whole world says I can't do it, but by then I guess they won't care what these magazines will think of me."

Chen Xing has decided that in the future, he will shoot works that appeal to both refined and popular tastes. The simple style is still suitable for architectural design.

Little Cullinan's shoulder hurt when Chen Xing slapped him, and he sighed: "I wish I had your mentality."

It was the magazine he saw yesterday that made him so angry that he couldn't sleep well all night.

Correggi said:

"The key is that I know this person. He is a small art critic on YouTube. He has been talking bad about you when many media praised you before. He may have found an opportunity to slander you just a few days ago.

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"But why?" Chen Xing couldn't figure it out.

As an art critic, I have never provoked him. Do they have to destroy works or photographers that they don’t like?

"Why? Because he graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts in Paris." Correggi sneered, "They will also use these stupid and stupid methods. The article said that you are a Chinese photographer, but there are still two pictures

White people, it’s okay to call them stupid.”

Their school and the Paris Academy of Fine Arts have been old rivals for many years, at least in the eyes of the art world.

The Paris Academy of Fine Arts is one of the four major art academies in the world.

But in France's internal selection, there are many majors that are not as good as Paris Couture, especially architectural design and fashion design. Paris Couture has been beating the Academy of Fine Arts for who knows how many times. Although it is slightly inferior in oil painting, it is not as good in photography.

It’s half a pound again.

Chen Xing became famous in France, but he actually stepped on the neck of the Paris Academy of Fine Arts.

Every time Chen Xing's works are promoted outside, someone will always mention that Chen Xing was warmly welcomed by Paris Haute Couture after failing the interview at the Academy of Fine Arts, and even transferred to the third grade as soon as he arrived.
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Even inexplicably, the details of the interview were posted on the Internet.

Countless people shouted to seek justice for Chen Xing.

I don’t even dare to fart at the Paris Academy of Fine Arts.

Chen Xing thought that he handled interpersonal relationships well, but he never thought that there would always be trouble in the relationship. As long as you want to be famous, there will definitely be people who will be stepped on by you as a ladder. How can you not make enemies like this?

"So it's them?"

A voice came from behind and said, "It seems you know everything."

"Professor!"

"Professor Nobel!"

Chen Xing turned around and saw Professor Nobel walking over with another female teacher named Amber.

He also said: "Professor, Mr. Ambrose."

Professor Nobel looked at the calm Chen Xing and was very satisfied with his student's mentality. He said, "Don't worry about the content in the newspaper. The school will take care of it. Do you have any good works for the Arles Photography Festival next month?"

?Are you confident that you can win another award?"

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