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Chapter 182 Opportunity

"Are there any friends who can paint sand on the scene?" The host immediately looked at the guests in the audience and asked: "Any friends in the entertainment industry, the presidents of the business world, the presidents' wives, and handsome men, beautiful women and ladies, do you know how to paint sand?"

Everyone shook their heads and said, "Sand painting is to draw with a pile of sand. If I hadn't learned this specifically, how many would I know?"

Besides, sand paintings cannot be preserved, so who can learn that without any trouble? Generally, they learn art and oil painting directly.

"Is there really not one?" The host looked at the audience with great regret and said hard: "This fine brushwork is really good. Although this painting is only as big as a primary school student's homework book,..."

Sixin slowly stood up and looked at the host and said, "I know a little, but it may not be very good. Don't just laugh at me."

"It's OK, come up quickly," the host immediately turned his attention to Qiao Sixin, and then he realized that she was actually the woman brought by Xiao Yichen.

"Can you draw?" Xiao Yichen looked at her with some concern and reminded carefully: "There are many people sitting below who are experts. If you don't draw well on it, I'm worried..."

"Don't worry, I won't say it just now, I only know a little bit," Sixin stood up, held the hem of the floor in her hand, stepped on the high heels that she was not used to, and walked towards the ceremony step by step.

On the ceremony stage, the host had already ordered people to take a bunch of fools and a tightly tight-fitting, transparent gauze frame, and the gauze frame was placed on a light box, and the projection behind it would show the drawn image.

The fine brushwork painting was placed next to the frame. The donor shook hands with Sixin, and pointed to the fine brushwork painting to explain to her the main highlights of the words and layout.

"Sand painting, as the name suggests, is to use sand to make paintings. Sand painting is a unique art. It combines the aesthetic views of modern people and relies on its profound cultural heritage and cultural connotation. It uses natural fine sand produced from magical nature and is scattered by the painter's hands..."

The host was showing off his understanding of sand paintings, while Sixin calmly grabbed the sand and scattered it on the white cloth as the host said. A beautiful pattern gradually formed under her casual scattering.

....

As the sand was sprinkled and erased, gradually, a clear "Silk Road" was presented to everyone's sight. The yellow sand was flying all over the sky, the vicious sun, the camel caravan with silk, and the poplar forest vaguely visible in front of them...

When the sand painting was fully presented, thunderous applause immediately sounded from the audience, and some people even shouted: "It's so beautiful, this sofa is so beautiful!"

"Yes, it's a pity that I can't keep it!"

"You can only take photos, hurry up and take photos!"

"Click, click..." A shutter press sounded in the lobby.

"Draw another one, we just forgot to record the image," someone shouted loudly from below.

"Yes, we'll draw another one, we'll shoot it all..."

"One more!"

"Draw another one!"

...

The sounds of ups and downs sounded in the auditorium, and the enthusiasm of the guests was no less than when Xiao Yichen and Xu Yurou were just performing "Legend of Love".

The warmth was hard to be dispelled, and the host also said to Sixin: "Miss, please help me and satisfy everyone's wishes. It can be regarded as contributing to charity."

"Yes, this is such an auction," someone immediately echoed below: "You draw another one, I will donate five thousand."

"I'm two thousand!"

"I'm two thousand too!"

"I'm three thousand, and I'm doing charity anyway. I can still watch such beautiful sand paintings when I donate money, why not?"

"I'm three thousand too!"

"I'm poor, but I donate three hundred!"

"I donate three hundred too!"

..

Sixin didn't expect that she could contribute to charity just for help. In order to get her to draw another picture, everyone started donating money.

She is a poor man and really has no donation. Since she can help others with a little bit of charlatan, why not do it?

So she nodded to the host, "So, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I will draw another one, but I probably can't finish this time the painting alone, so I need to find someone to help..."

Before Sixin could say that the dear was willing to come up to help me, Xiao Yichen had already gotten up and walked up to the ceremony platform.

"I'll help you." In fact, he didn't know anything about Sha Hua, but he still didn't want others to come up and help Qiao Sixin.

Sixin nodded, and said to Xiao Yichen with a slight smile on her face: "The Smile of Monlarisa" is a painting that uses a lot of sand, but my hands are too small and the sand cannot be grasped steadily. You have to hold my hand tightly with your big hand to prevent the sand from leaking out from other places, otherwise the sand will not be so evenly sprinkled on it, and the effect will not be so good."

After hearing what she said, Xiao Yichen immediately understood what she was saying about finding a helper.

He must have just been on stage with Xu Yurou to perform the love legend and then played the love legend, and Susanshan satirized her again. So she seized this opportunity to let him come on stage, with the purpose of making him stand on such a ceremonial stage and everyone saw it.

In fact, the so-called help, as she said, does not need to do anything. He just needs to stand behind Sixin, hold her little hand with his big palm, and let her little hand grab the sand and scatter freely on the white cloth on the light box. As the sand is laid out and then spread, gradually, Monlarisa gradually appears, and her looming smile is almost very close to the original work Leonardo da Vinci stored in the Louvre.

But what the audience saw was the sand painting in "Mona Lisa's Smile". They also saw Xiao Yichen standing behind Qiao Sixin, holding her hand tightly. They both looked focused and in a consistent manner. Both of them had gentle and calm smiles.

This scene is like a couple in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China in the movie. A man held a woman's hand with his hands and splashed ink on a piece of white rice paper.

If the duo between Xiao Yichen and Xu Yurou just now can be described as a zither and singing, then, at this time, Xiao Yichen and Qiao Sixin collaborated on painting sand paintings, which can be described as holding the face and brows.

Sixin took about ten minutes to this painting "Monlalisa's Smile", and these ten minutes were too short for those who were fully focused on the process of shooting sand paintings in the audience. Everyone thought that Qiao Sixin was throwing sand very quickly.

Only one person thinks that Qiao Sixin's painting "Monlalisa's Smile" is too long, and she can't stand Xiao Yichen standing behind Qiao Sixin, unable to look directly at Xiao Yichen's jaw almost resting on Qiao Sixin's shoulder, and the scene where Xiao Yichen's hand held Qiao Sixin's hand tightly to paint.

She quietly got up and walked out while everyone was staring at the ceremonial platform. Standing outside on the balcony, she almost cried. She never dreamed that a female worker who drew architectural drawings could even have the edge art of sand painting.

Chen Xingwen whispered to her: "Qiao Sixin and Xiao Yichen are husband and wife. Qiao Sixin was once pregnant with Xiao Yichen's child. Even more intimate things have happened between them. Now they are just drawing a sand painting together."

"I know," Xu Yurou tried her best to suppress her crying, and after a long time of choking, "But, those happened before I came back, but those happened in hidden places, but now, they were in public,..."

"It seems that it's over inside, let's go in quickly." Chen Xingwen advised Xu Yurou, you should hide here again at this time, if they are on the stage..."

Before Chen Xingwen could finish his words, he heard the host's voice: "Miss, may I ask your surname?"

"Hurry back to your seat, I'll rush to the ceremony platform to stop them." After Chen Xingwen said this, the man quickly turned around and ran away.

On the ceremonial stage, Qiao Sixin generously answered the host's question: "My surname is Qiao, my full name is Qiao Sixin, and I am an ordinary construction worker!"

"Wow, construction workers?"

The audience was in an uproar. An ordinary female construction worker could have such high-end sand painting art? And she painted so well?

The master is indeed among the people, and this is right!

"Mr. Xiao, Miss Qiao seems to be with you. Are you friends with Miss Qiao?" The host looked at Xiao Yichen gossipingly, with the purpose of exploring deeper gossip rumors.

Who doesn’t know that there is a love legend between Xiao Yichen and Xu Yurou? Who doesn’t know that Xiao Yichen and Xu Yurou are unmarried couples? Who doesn’t know...

Now, this woman named Qiao Sixin, regardless of whether her identity as a female construction worker was fabricated, in short, she was suspected of being a mistress by Xiao Yichen tonight.

"Jo Sixin and I..."

"Miss Qiao's "Monlalisa's Smile" is so beautiful!"

Chen Xingwen suddenly walked up, interrupted what Xiao Yichen was saying, and then smiled and said to Sixin: "Ms. Qiao, you are so talented. The cover of my new album, can you ask Miss Qiao to help you draw a sand painting?"

....

....

"Hey, Chen Xingwen, you're changing the topic. Tonight we are a charity party. Don't mention your albums or something anymore," the host immediately glared at Chen Xingwen, thinking that he was on stage to make trouble.

Chen Xingwen quickly smiled and said, "Look at me, I was attracted by Miss Qiao's sand paintings. Yes, yes, what are we going to auction now?"

"Fine brushwork, donated by Professor Liu." The host immediately pulled the topic to the topic.

"Yes, fine brushwork," Chen Xingwen immediately agreed, holding up the fine brushwork in his hand and turned his head to ask the host: "How much is the low price?"

Seeing that she had nothing to do on the ceremonial stage, Sixin immediately lifted her skirt down, and Xiao Yichen hurriedly followed, grabbed her arm with her hands, and whispered to remind her to be careful.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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