It’s three o’clock in the morning and you’re still painting?

Is this true, or is it just an act?

Humph, I want to see what she spent on it!

He Tianxin felt very confused. She stood up and walked gently to the balcony.

Standing behind He Tiantian, using the less bright light from the balcony, He Tianxin looked at the drawing board carefully.

On the white drawing paper, there are blocks of colors painted on it.

Like clouds, but not quite.

He Tianxin couldn't understand it, but somehow felt that the color was very eye-catching.

There are obviously no graphics, just blocks of color, but it gives people an artistic feeling.

It's not like those ghost talismans that He Tiantian made in his previous life.

But...so what?

After sitting in front of the drawing board and tinkering for more than ten hours, I came up with such a thing, not even a complete work!

He Tianxin couldn't help but feel a little upset.

However, thinking of her mother's advice, she was afraid that He Tiantian would really make herself sick.

He Tianxin lowered her voice and said softly, "Tiantian, it's getting late, go to bed quickly!"

"Oh, got it!"

He Tiantian responded casually, but continued to draw excitedly.

She was almost there, she was really close to opening the door.

He Tianxin:...Bah! Still not sleepy! Do you want to sleep or not!

As if she was angry with someone, He Tianxin went back to the room, dove into her bed, and fell asleep again.

At 8:30 in the morning, the alarm on the phone rang on time.

He Tianxin struggled to get up from the bed, yawned, and turned off the alarm.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the balcony. Well, fortunately, He Tiantian finally stopped painting.

"Sister! You wake up and go wash up quickly. The art exhibition will start soon!"

He Tiantian came out of the bathroom. She had finished washing and was applying skin care products to herself.

When He Tianxin saw that He Tiantian finally stopped painting like crazy, the big stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Although she wanted to correct her sister's bad habits, she never thought of letting her get over her illness.

Seeing that she seemed to be back to normal, He Tianxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

Later, the sisters went to the hotel restaurant for dinner.

The room rate includes a buffet breakfast, so He Tianxin and He Tiantian will not waste it.

He Tiantian seemed to have not eaten for several days, holding a dinner plate with a pile of food.

It's a bit embarrassing!

He Tianxin looked a little embarrassed and wanted to remind her sister, but then she thought about it, her sister hadn't eaten or drank all day and night.

Forget it, let her eat more to avoid having low blood sugar or fainting accidentally.

He Tiantian devoured it and ate several plates in succession before filling her empty stomach.

After eating and drinking enough, He Tiantian felt a little full of blood and resurrected, even though he had barely slept all night last night.

Carrying the painting tools on his back, he grabbed his sister and headed to the art exhibition together.

This is an art exhibition jointly organized by a gallery in Paris and a gallery in Shanghai.

Among them are several famous European paintings, but most of them are works by contemporary painters.

He Tiantian was somewhat disappointed.

What disappointed her even more was that all the few famous paintings were placed in the glass windows.

A fence was set up in front of the glass window to prevent visitors from getting close to it.

He Tiantian:......

Fortunately, she brought her painting tools with her and wanted to copy it up close.

As a result, she couldn't even get close to the edge of the oil painting to observe it carefully, so how could she copy it.

However, now that you are here, let’s see as much as possible.

In addition, some of the works by contemporary painters displayed in the gallery are quite good.

Although there are some popular pop art and minimalist art, there are also some works of realism and post-classicism.

Compared with some messy doctrines that go astray, He Tiantian still prefers realism.

The colors of realism and the dignity and beauty of classicism made He Tiantian mesmerized.

Of course, in the first two days, He Tiantian focused on viewing a few famous paintings.

Even though there were fences and glass windows, He Tiantian still squeezed into the crowd with her neck stiffened.

She looked at a painting from morning to night. Her neck was sore and her feet were numb, but she still couldn't bear to leave.

He Tianxin:……

Seeing such an obsessed He Tiantian with her own eyes, He Tianxin couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that I misunderstood Tiantian? She really likes painting.

Even though she had no talent in her previous life, her love for art was very strong.

So, she became a giant baby not because she wanted to be lazy, but because she was really addicted to painting?

When this consciousness hit her brain, He Tianxin suddenly felt that her entire outlook was about to be overturned.

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness and vague guilt.

She seems to have misunderstood her sister. In her previous life, her sister was so "unbearable", not because of her character, but because she had no talent.

After being reborn, He Tianxin was full of hatred and regarded He Tiantian as her number one enemy.

This seems a little inappropriate.

He Tianxin shook her head vigorously to get rid of these messy thoughts.

What are you feeling guilty about?

I was hurt so badly by her in my previous life, do I still feel guilty?

Besides, since you don’t have talent, don’t do useless work.

Diligence can indeed make up for clumsiness, but in some fields, refusing to give up even if you don't have talent is asking for death.

He Tiantian didn't care if she died, but she still dragged her whole family to hell.

She, she was wrong too!

He Tianxin tried her best to persuade herself, and the feeling of guilt in her heart disappeared without a trace.

And then, He Tiantian's "willfulness" made He Tianxin feel crisis and disgust again!

"Tiantian, you, you want to buy this painting?"

He Tianxin spent two days with He Tiantian at the art exhibition. When she saw that she finally stopped staring in front of some oil paintings, she thought that her sister's madness had passed.

As a result, before He Tianxin could be happy for two seconds, He Tiantian pointed to a painting that He Tianxin could not understand and said, "Sister, this painting is good, I want to buy it!"

coming!

here we go again!

In his previous life, He Tiantian would squander all the He family's property. In addition to hyping his own works, he also made so-called "investments"!

Art trading can indeed be invested.

Sometimes, if you are successful, you can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, which is higher than the return rate of business.

However, the art market is too complicated. How can He Tiantian, a young newcomer, be the opponent of those capital giants?

After making several investments, He Tiantian bought a few paintings with ghost paintings that could not be seen as either human or demonic. He Tiantian failed to wait for the price of the paintings to rise, and instead got the money in his hands.

Now, He Tiantian has talent and really likes to draw.

But, she wanted to invest in art, and He Tianxin couldn't help it.

"What's so good about it? It's so colorful, you can't even tell what it's painted on. It's not as good as what you painted!"

He Tianxin didn't praise He Tiantian on purpose, she just wanted to persuade He Tiantian not to mess around.

"It's really not as good as my painting. But, it's not bad!"

He Tiantian was not modest at all. Hearing her sister's words, she actually nodded in agreement.

Although she praised herself and stepped on others, she still wanted to buy the painting.
To be continued...