The full name of this design institute is Art Design Institute.
There are many reasons why Lin Wanxiang was able to enroll in CAFA so easily as a student from another school, and why she was able to directly enter this design institute.
One reason was that her father was behind the scenes, and another reason was that there was a big boss in the design institute who admired Lin Wanxiang's works and her aesthetics very much.
"Xiao Wan, why did you suddenly stop drawing?"
"Professor Liu, I suddenly feel...a little uneasy."
Lin Wanxiang stopped the brush in her hand and looked at the main body of the painting that she had outlined in the painting hanging in front of her.
When she came to CAFA, the pain and reluctance caused by leaving Qiu Yuan, as well as the emotion of missing Qiu Yuan in the school, were all new to Lin Wanxiang.
For the first time, she began to care about and even miss someone.
During her nineteen-year-old life, Lin Wanxiang lived in her own world. All she thought about was that her paintings could shock her freely.
Those works of art that are full of spirituality and make people fascinated at first glance. Lin Wanxiang had been obsessed with these paintings in her life before she was nineteen years old.
Until she was twenty years old, a Shiba Inu barked into her heart, making her heart a mess, and then suddenly left.
It can't be said that he just left. Lin Wanxiang failed to hold Qiu Yuan firmly and kept Qiu Yuan behind.
This kind of emotion that she obviously didn't care much about once had, but was extremely painful after losing it, gave Lin Wanxiang new inspiration again.
She is currently creating new paintings under the guidance of a professor at the Design Institute.
"Uneasy? Is it because you don't adapt to the environment at CAFA?"
Professor Liu's full name is Liu Xiuyu, a very contemporary name, and this old professor is indeed an old man over seventy years old.
And this professor is a living legend.
As a modern oil painter, printmaker, and art educator, her greatest achievement in her life is... participating in the design of the national currency currently in use.
The designs of all national currencies currently circulating on the market were designed by her and her two fellow students.
"No, Professor Liu." Lin Wanxiang shook her head slightly and said.
Liu Xiuyu is a very amiable old lady, but just because she is too amiable, Lin Wanxiang has always been uncomfortable with her enthusiasm.
"I have also seen the environment at Jiang University. If you are not used to living in the dormitory, I can ask the school to follow the specifications there."
Liu Xiuyu knew Lin Wanxiang when she was ten years old.
She also knew more or less about Lin Wanxiang's family affairs, and was even the elder of Lin Wanxiang's parents.
She liked this little girl who was a bit unsociable and lonely, but when she went to art exhibitions at a young age, she could stare at her works for a long time.
Liu Xiuyu has also accepted many disciples over the years, but none of her students' paintings satisfy her. She is very pleased with Lin Wanxiang's aesthetics.
After finally recruiting Lin Wanxiang from Jiangsu University to Central America, she couldn't let Lin Wanxiang escape.
"Thanks."
It was a little difficult for Lin Wanxiang to speak, but when she wanted to focus on the painting in front of her, the chatter of other students in the classroom snatched Lin Wanxiang's attention away in an instant.
"Did you watch the last live broadcast of the best singer and songwriter? That song "Exaggerated" is really awesome!"
"The person who sang that song seems to be named Qiu Yuan? Before he went on stage, he was attracted by Teacher Zhang Yu."
"What does it mean to be hot-tempered? I feel like what he said is true."
Qiu Yuan? Best singer-songwriter?
Lin Wanxiang looked up at the senior students who had gathered to discuss this topic.
Lin Wanxiang has also been watching the show Best Singer-Songwriter recently, but not much...because she couldn't see Qiu Yuan on the show.
From the first issue to the second issue, whether it is the behind-the-scenes VLOG or the performance on stage, all I can see is Zhao Kewei...
Then I remembered that behind the two songs Zhao Kewei sang, the person who silently supported her was Qiu Yuan.
This will make Lin Wanxiang feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
Qiu Yuan finally appears in the third issue?
When Lin Wanxiang heard the news, she glanced at Professor Liu Xiuyu. When the professor nodded in agreement, she took out her mobile phone and searched for Qiu Yuan's name in a somewhat unfamiliar and clumsy way.
She has wanted to listen to Qiu Yuan's new songs for a long time. They are not songs written by Qiu Yuan, but songs written and sung by Qiu Yuan himself.
Recently, when Lin Wanxiang is painting, she has been playing the single "Simple Love by Qiu Yuan", which sounds good but still feels a bit tired after all.
Lin Wanxiang didn't dare to listen to Chengquan's song, because every time she heard that song, she would always think of... that rainy night.
Qiu Yuan put on her hood and turned away from her rainy night.
But the third new song... the third new song will give her new motivation to create and paint!
Lin Wanxiang couldn't wait to check the news related to Qiu Yuan on the Internet.
When she entered the name Qiu Yuan into the search engine yesterday, she couldn't find anything related to it. Even if there was any, it was related to Chengquan's song.
But now...she entered the name Qiu Yuan into the search engine, and news and reports related to Qiu Yuan poured out overwhelmingly.
'Smearing the judges on the stage? Are the revelations made by contestant Qiu Yuan true or false?'
'A shocking and unparalleled performance! No one can surpass the "Beautiful" by Qiu Yuan, the third-term contestant for best singer and songwriter?'
Who is Zhang Yu? Lin Wanxiang was a little confused when she saw the first news item, but her fingers still instinctively wanted to click on the entry related to the song "Exaggerated".
But when Lin Wanxiang slowly stretched out her index finger to click on this entry, a new news item suddenly popped up, making Lin Wanxiang's fingertips seem to be frozen by something.
'When will fan violence end? "Exaggerated" singer-songwriter Qiu Yuan was hit in the temple by a brick thrown by Zhang Yu's fan behind the stage!'
What happened to Qiu Yuan? Lin Wanxiang's fingertips trembled slightly as she clicked on the news.
The report in this news was about the report that after Qiu Yuan left the TV station, he was hit in the temple by a stone brick and was sent to the hospital.
The report also included photos of the ambulance.
This news made Lin Wanxiang stand up from where she was sitting. Professor Liu Xiuyu next to her asked in confusion, "Xiao Wan? Did something happen at home?"
But Lin Wanxiang couldn't listen to these words anymore. She stared at the report on the screen of her mobile phone, and all the thoughts in her mind were confused.
Why was Qiu Yuan hit on the head with a stone? Who is Zhang Yu? Who are Zhang Yu's fans?
They...why do they dare to do these things to Qiu Yuan?
An emotion that Lin Wanxiang had never experienced spread in her heart. This was also a feeling that Lin Wanxiang had rarely experienced since she was nineteen years old.
She didn't even think about what this emotion was, until Lin Wanxiang swiped the report on the phone screen again to check it in detail, but the report suddenly disappeared.
A message saying 'The page you are viewing is offline, error code: 404' further aroused the emotions accumulated in Lin Wanxiang's heart.
Why did this report disappear? Who blocked it? Why... someone else clearly injured Qiu Yuan's report!
With suppressed anger, Lin Wanxiang felt that her hand holding the phone was shaking a little, and she gradually began to understand the emotions accumulated in her heart.
This kind of anger is different from the uneasiness and anxiety when fighting for Qiu Yuan with Bai Xiaoyu.
It was a real feeling of anger, a kind of unfair anger because someone had hurt Qiu Yuan, and there were people behind the scenes who were protecting the murderers.
And the regret that I couldn't muster up the courage to refuse my father's request to transfer to another school and try my best to stay with Qiu Yuan.
If she had stayed with Qiu Yuan when he was competing for the best singer-songwriter competition, would the result have been different?
But it’s useless to think about this!
Lin Wanxiang just wants to know how Qiu Yuan is doing now, who hurt Qiu Yuan, and what will happen to those who hurt her!
"Professor Liu, I want to..."
"get out of class is over, Xiaowan, you can do whatever you want." Liu Xiuyu felt the change in her student's mood.
In her impression, Lin Wanxiang has always been a good child who doesn't fight or fight, is quiet and sensible.
But even such a good boy has a bottom line that he cannot tolerate.
Lin Wanxiang thanked Professor Liu, then quickly walked out of the classroom and dialed her sister's phone number.
When the call was connected, Lin Wanxiang asked directly in an anxious tone that Lin Wanqiu had never heard before.
"Where's Qiu Yuan?"
"At the central hospital, although I'm still in a coma, the doctor said there's nothing serious, so don't worry, Xiaowan."
Lin Wanqiu still comforted Lin Wanxiang in a very relaxed tone.
"Sister...you promised me to take good care of him."
But Lin Wanxiang's calm answer gave Lin Wanqiu a creepy feeling.
She knew that her sister usually looked quiet and timid, but in fact once she decided to do something, no matter how exaggerated it was, she could do it!
"Xiaowan, this is an unexpected accident... but my sister will handle it well."
"..."
Lin Wanxiang held the phone and listened to her sister's comfort on the other end of the phone. She also felt helpless.
Her helplessness comes from...she doesn't understand anything.
I don’t understand why Qiu Yuan was injured, nor what the people who hurt Qiu Yuan do, nor what Qiu Yuan has gone through.
So how should she help Qiu Yuan? When this idea first came up, the discussion between the two senior sisters walking out of the studio caught Lin Wanxiang's attention.
"Zhang Yu won't be caught even if he does this?"
"There's nothing I can do. Nowadays, if you post any negative information about Zhang Yu online, it will be deleted immediately. It's really disgusting."
"The power behind it is Cloud Media after all."
Lin Wanxiang listened quietly to the discussion of the two senior sisters, and then asked her sister who was comforting her on the other side.
"Sister, have you told your parents about this?"
"Xiaowan's matter has nothing to do with my parents."
"Is it okay, or do you dare not say it, or can't you say it?"
When Lin Wanxiang said this, she clenched the hem of her skirt again...
"Xiao Wan, these are matters for adults to deal with. If you are really worried, I can book a flight for you to come and see Qiu Yuan."
Lin Wanqiu knew that her sister was now tending to go to extremes, so it was better to block things at this time. She should feel relieved after seeing Qiu Yuan safe and sound.
Can…
At this time, Lin Wanxiang found Professor Liu Xiuyu standing at the door of the classroom and looking at her quietly.
"Missing home?"
When Professor Liu Xiuyu saw that Lin Wanxiang had stopped talking, she thought Lin Wanxiang had hung up the phone.
"No... no, Professor Liu, my parents... have been quarreling..." Lin Wanxiang hesitated, thinking of ways to deceive the professor.
But since Lin Wanxiang came to CAFA, she has been preoccupied. No matter what Professor Liu Xiuyu taught her, she was a little distracted.
This state is not a state of learning at all.
But Liu Xiuyu didn't take the initiative to bring it up. No matter how much she liked Lin Wanxiang, she was just an outsider to Lin Wanxiang's family.
Only when Lin Wanxiang is willing to ask her for help will she come forward to support Lin Wanxiang.
At the end of the story, Lin Wanxiang discovered that she was still escaping, and Qiu Yuan was now lying in the hospital under tremendous pressure!
Will she still look at Qiu Yuan's pain like before, be overwhelmed, indifferent, and finally ignore it without any pain?
Can't...can't do it!
"I want to go back...talk to my parents!" Lin Wanxiang was firm at first, and then said in a begging and pleading tone, "Can you go with me?"