Chapter 1868 (1/2)

Zhao Yuan nodded with a smile and immediately shook hands with her, ”Hello, classmate Zhao. When I went to your school to give an art lecture, I saw the photography exhibition in the hall of the school. Your photography works were really good, especially” one ”. I still remember that picture, which was just a simple leaf, but you made a different feeling. Although I was taking pictures I am a layman in film, but I always believe that art is interlinked. ”

”Thank you, Miss Zhao.” Zhao said politely, ”thank you for enjoying my work.”

”But I don't quite understand. The quantifier of leaf should be one, but why do you say it is one?” Zhao Yuan tells the doubts in his heart and asks with a smile.

”That leaf actually represents me.”

She is just like that leaf. Once she had the protection of a big tree, but later, when her father was away and her mother didn't care for her, she was just a lonely leaf, nothing, nothing, dancing with the wind

Zhao Yuan was stunned, and then nodded. Although she did not know why she would let a leaf represent himself, he could not continue to ask.

”Classmate Zhao, our high school photography department also has a photo exhibition this weekend.” ”I'm one of the teachers in charge of this photo exhibition. I hope you can come and give some advice and guidance to the students in our photography department. In the future, they may become your younger sister.”

Zhao Nanyi looked at the ticket for the photo exhibition handed over by Zhao Yuan. It said ”Chengnan art school”. It was a simple ticket, but it was designed to be very beautiful. It can be seen that he had used his heart.

”Thank you.” Zhao Nanyi took it with both hands.

”The peach blossom on the ticket is a photographic work of our students, but I drew it into a picture. I sincerely invited Zhao to come.” Zhao Yuan warmly invited her.

Zhao Nan Yi nodded and promised, ”I've been interested in the photo exhibition since I was a child. I'll come here for sure.”

”Well, that's good. It's fate to meet you here. It's our school's photo exhibition. You have to come here!” Zhao Yuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiling very kindly.

For a moment, Zhao Nanyi saw the light on him, the beam of light It's warm.