Every day, when Wang Mo was painting, Xu Hongdou watched him from a distance and would never disturb Wang Mo because of herself.
On this day, when Xu Hongdou was holding his chin and looking at Wang Mo intently, the sound of footsteps suddenly reached Xu Hongdou's ears.
She looked back and found that Bai Shuhua had arrived.
Seeing Bai Shuhua coming, Xu Hongdou stood up and said, "You're here!"
Bai Shuhua looked at Wang Mo in the distance and said, "Has he always been like this?"
"Yes, Mr. Zheng said not to disturb him. He wanted to see what Wang Mo would realize when he wakes up!" Xu Hongdou explained.
The two women stood leaning on the railing. At this time, Bai Shuhua's face was no longer as haggard as it was half a year ago, and her clothes were no longer as simple as before.
In fact, Bai Shuhua's mother was released a few months ago, and part of her family's assets were also unfrozen.
From that moment on, Bai Shuhua really gained some confidence in his parents.
It was also at that time that she began to learn how to manage a company and manage the assets that her family could currently use.
Fortunately, Bai Mu was there to help her. In just a few months, she transformed from an innocent quasi-artist to a cold-blooded female entrepreneur.
"To be honest, I have never thought that you are better than me before. Even during the time when you were with me in Dali, although I no longer had any negative thoughts about senior brother, I just felt that you were better than me.
I just happen to like your appearance.
But now, I don’t think so anymore. Even if you don’t have such an outstanding appearance, I don’t think anyone can take your senior brother away from you, because I really don’t know which other woman can do this.
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Xu Hongdou was not angry at Bai Shuhua's initial words, nor was he proud of his subsequent words of praise.
He just wrote lightly: "In fact, when you love someone, you don't have so many thoughts, because your heart has already been in him!"
Bai Shuhua came quietly and left without a trace. She did not alarm Wang Mo. In fact, the reason she came to Hangzhou was more to see Xu Hongdou.
Because Xu Hongdou was by her side when she was at the lowest point in her life. At that time, the impression of Xu Hongdou in her heart gradually replaced Wang Mo.
Another winter has arrived, and on this day, it snowed heavily, which is very rare in the south.
I saw waves of water rippling on the vast land outside, on the unfrozen lake, and a small boat was rowing hard to the shore.
The branches and leaves that have not yet fallen off on the shore are bending down and hanging down. Occasionally, there are a few birds. They are tired from flying and stand on the branches to rest. However, a sudden noise makes them frightened again.
With one kick, the wings flew high into the sky.
A couple had a fierce quarrel on the shore. The girl cried and wanted to leave, but the boy hugged her from behind.
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All of this is a beautiful picture in Wang Mo's mind, and the whole picture seems to be printed in his mind.
He picked up the pen and sketched on the rice paper. As the saying goes, if you have a groove in your heart, your writing will naturally be full of energy, and the speed is not slow.
After a while, a beautiful picture drawn in black and white appeared on the paper. When the last stroke was completed, Wang Mo threw away the pen in his hand and looked at the painting with admiration. This was his own painting.
The most satisfying work.
Seeing Wang Mo's movements in the distance, Xu Hongdou thought something had happened to Wang Mo, so Xu Hongdou hurried over.
When she came over and saw the painting on the rice paper, she even forgot what she was here for and looked at the painting with fascination.
Hearing the footsteps, Wang Mo turned around and saw Xu Hongdou and came to her.
Although Xu Hongdou was still as beautiful and intellectual as ever at this time, Wang Mo saw fatigue in her expression.
During this period of time, Wang Mo just didn't focus on the outside world. It's not that he didn't know what was happening in the outside world.
In his memory, he could clearly see that Xu Hongdou worked hard from inside to outside in order to take care of him. She had never done any of these things before, and she never complained no matter how hard and tired she was.<
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Wang Mo stretched out his hand, put it on Xu Hongdou's face, touched her gently, and said with a distressed look on his face: "Hongdou, I'm sorry..."
However, before Wang Mo could finish his words, Xu Hongdou put his index finger on his lips to stop him.
"Don't say anything. There are no words between us. Now I just want you to hold me tightly and let me feel your warmth!"
Wang Mo hugged her tightly. From a distance, they looked like people in Wang Mo's paintings.
Wang Mo's one year of enlightenment is like decades of hard work by others. His level at this time is no longer limited to one sect, but has blazed his own path.
In his writing, you can see the shadow of previous techniques and the shadow of modern techniques, but it is more about his own style.
After Wang Mo officially came out of seclusion, Zheng Boju saw his paintings and praised him for being better than his master. He happily drank a few glasses of wine at dinner and got drunk.
With Zheng Boju's publicity, and Wang Mo's frequent participation in domestic and foreign competitions.
Soon after, he became famous in Southeast Asia.
Although today's traditional Chinese painting circles are based on seniority, the phenomenon of hilltopism is very serious.
But Wang Mo's level is much higher than theirs. People who really like Chinese painting are not blind, so they naturally have the highest regard for Wang Mo.
This is how people's reputations work. When you get off to a good start, the rest of the people will basically support you, and your reputation will naturally get higher and higher.
Moreover, there are very few paintings by Wang Mo on the market. Although he has painted many paintings over the years, very few of them have actually been released.
Things are rare and expensive, which naturally leads to looting in the market. Coupled with the deliberate price hikes by some dealers in the secondary market, Wang Mo's paintings can be said to be priced at a price a day, but they are still marketable but not priceless.
After Wang Mo became famous, Xu Hongdou was always with him wherever he went, and Xu Hongdou was Wang Mo's manager and assistant.
The two looked like a fairy couple, and coupled with Xu Hongdou's superb appearance, all media were reporting on them crazily.
After Wang Mo became famous, Yunmiao Village, where he stayed, was also found by interested people. It has become a place for Internet celebrities to check in, and many art students who study art often choose this place as their first place to visit when collecting information.
One stop, the euphemistically called it, is a reflection of Wang Mo's luck. I hope they can become famous one day.
With this blessing, Xie Zhiyao built many artificial attractions here, and their popularity has also increased. His business has grown bigger and bigger, and he has always had Chen Nanxing by his side.
A few years later, at an overseas auction, the painting that Wang Mo painted when he first became enlightened appeared on the scene.
You must know that at that time, Wang Mo was like a god, so the artistic content of this painting is very high.
Many people here actually come here for it.
There are people here who really like Chinese painting and want to take pictures of it, take it back and study it carefully, or copy and study it.
There are also speculators. In their opinion, Wang Mo's fame has not yet reached its maximum, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. If you win this masterpiece now, you can only keep it in your hands for a few years. I dare not say it will double, but
There is still no problem if you turn it half way.
Therefore, when it appeared, the competition on the scene was very fierce. This has not happened in the calligraphy and painting market for a long time.
The last painting was snapped up by a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong for 150 million.
At this time, Wang Mo, who was sitting in the VIP room on the second floor, suddenly heard the system prompt him:
"Congratulations to the host, the mission is completed. You can leave the mission world and return to the main world at any time!"
Wang Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the long-lost voice. Xu Hongdou, who was sitting next to him, saw it and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wang Mo smiled and shook his head and said: "No, I just didn't expect the price to be so high. I just thought about it again, I don't know how to spend so much money!"
Wang Mo did not choose to return directly to the main world, but stayed with Xu Hongdou in this world until she grew old.
Xu Hongdou closed his eyes and said: "Wang Mo, am I ugly now?"
Wang Mo shook his head gently and said: "No, in my heart you are always the same as when we first met 50 years ago."
Wang Mo's words brought back memories deep in Xu Hongdou's mind, and that scene seemed to appear in front of her again.
For the first time, Wang Mo stared at him intently, and she glared at Wang Mo fiercely.
Afterwards, Xu Hongdou closed his eyes peacefully.
After Xu Hongdou left, people never saw Wang Mo again. Some people said that he followed Xu Hongdou, while others said that he left this sad place and traveled around the world alone.
Wang Mo and Xu Hongdou have never had children in their lives. They have tried hard, but they have tried every method, but they just can't get pregnant.
Wang Mo knew that it was probably because he was not from this world.
So they stayed together all their lives, and couldn't even put a needle in each other's mouth, let alone a child.
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After Xu Hongdou left, Wang Mo's huge inheritance was used to establish a charity foundation in Xu Hongdou's name. Even decades later, the world knew that a woman named Xu Hongdou had appeared in this world.
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The love story between them has been passed down orally from generation to generation of infatuated lovers and has become an immortal legend.