Chapter 363 Purple Is Really Beautiful, so Beautiful that I Fell in Love at First Sight

After eating, the two rested for two hours before going to the X Country International Art Museum.

The appearance of X International Art Museum is in the shape of a painting scroll, which looks very artistic.

There are many painters participating in this international competition. After rounds of competitions, there are only twenty people left by the time of the final.

The final is divided into three rounds, the first round is eliminated ten; the second round is eliminated five, and the third round is selected the top three.

There is no competition today, and everyone was very casual when they went there. Dou Xiangling knew a lot of people. During the journey from the parking lot to the gate of the art museum, he greeted many people.

Everyone who greeted her would ask in amazement, "Dou, who is this beautiful woman beside you?"

Dou Xiangling would proudly introduce Zi Yi to them: "She is my cousin, and like me, she is here to participate in the finals."

Immediately attracted praise from a group of people.

Of course, what these people praised the most was Zi Yi's appearance.

In their opinion, the name Ziyi was too unfamiliar, and they should have rushed into the finals by luck. Relative to the unknown Ziyi, their opponent was Dou Xiangling.

Everyone chatted politely. At this moment, a voice called Dou Xiangling suddenly came from behind everyone: "Dou Xiangling, long time no see."

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

The man who greeted Dou Xiangling was obviously also an imperial man, wearing a dark long fashionable shirt with a wide belt, showing his lean waist to the fullest;

His hair was all combed back, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and his facial features were soft, which should have been feminine, and because of his confident and somewhat aggressive eyes, it was easy for people to ignore his appearance.

When Dou Xiangling saw the man, she frowned indiscernibly, and also said hello to him: "Meng He, long time no see."

When Meng He walked towards this side, the others couldn't help but whispered:

"Sure enough, Dou Xiangling and Meng He both made it to the finals. I heard that when they were in the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts, they often competed for the first place. Now they are also promoted to the finals of the International Painting and Calligraphy Competition. I wonder which of them has better painting skills?"

Everyone who is famous in the world of calligraphy and painting knows it.

It just so happens that Dou Xiangling and Meng He are both rising stars in the painting and calligraphy world.

"Dou Xiangling's paintings are very characteristic of imperial paintings. Meng He has been abroad for several years, and his style of painting is not the same as before."

"That's more interesting."

Zi Yi stood beside Dou Xiangling, listening to the whispers of those people, and finally turned her eyes to Meng He's face.

Meng He was looking at Xiang Ziyi at this moment, and asked Dou Xiangling a little surprised, "Is this Ziyi who advanced to the finals with you?"

"right."

Meng He's eyes were like X-rays. He looked Ziyi up and down, and finally put them on her pretty face. He didn't know the girl in front of him, but he was someone who could make it all the way to the finals. Certainly not easy.

Meng He planned to go back and check Ziyi.

Then he turned his attention to Dou Xiangling's face again, and said without any deep meaning: "Originally, the old classmates should have a good gathering when they meet. Since we have advanced to the finals at the same time, we will be our opponents, classmate Dou. You do your best."

Dou Xiangling met his gaze, also confidently: "Of course."

After the two finished speaking, they each walked towards the art gallery.

It is not surprising for others to see that the two are not together. After all, it is a competitive relationship, and it is too warm, especially if it is a relationship with classmates in the same school. Getting too close is not necessarily a good thing.

"Cousin doesn't seem to like this person very much?" Zi Yi said suddenly, looking at Meng He who walked into the art gallery ahead of them.

"I can't talk about hating or liking it." Dou Xiangling told him: "This person is too competitive, and he is always worried that others will steal his inspiration. Even if we are classmates, we are nodding acquaintances."

Ziyi nodded and didn't say anything about this person.

After entering the art museum, everyone first visited the entire museum under the reception of the organizer, and then the president of the Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Association and the president of the International Painting and Calligraphy Association talked about tomorrow's competition time and rules.

After talking about these things, the organizers let everyone communicate.

It's just that many people simply don't bother to communicate with other people and just leave.

Dou Xiangling was also about to take Ziyi away to visit the person she was talking about, but at this moment, a blond man stopped her: "Dou."

The visitor warmly prepared to hug Dou Xiangling, but Dou Xiangling smiled and politely refused: "Mr. Abel, we can just shake hands."

Abel was wearing a sassy floral shirt with two unbuttoned buttons on the shirt, revealing a large area of ​​bronzed skin, with a beard, especially those eyes, which were aggressive, not looking like a painter, but like a rogue artist.

Abel looked disappointed: "Dou, your imperial women are too reserved and shy."

"It's not shy, it's just that we greet each other differently."

The two shook hands.

Abel turned to look at Ziyi, with undisguised surprise in his eyes, and his tone was even more provocative with Chi Guoguo: "Beautiful lady, are you an angel sent by God? I'm seeing you for the first time. , it felt like something was shot in the heart."

Ziyi looked at him indifferently.

Dou Xiangling and Ziyi said, "Cousin Yiyi, Abel is from the X painting and calligraphy world."

Then she said to Abel, "Mr. Abel, my cousin doesn't like to joke. Please don't joke with her."

Abel's expression was a bit exaggerated, "I'm not kidding, Zi is really beautiful, so beautiful that I fell in love at first sight."

Abel's voice was not small, and all the people who had not left looked at them.

Abel smiled smugly at this time and pointed out: "I have never heard of Zi before, I have seen your preliminary and semi-final works, and they are as amazing as yours. I hope to see your amazing performance in the finals. "

After he finished speaking, he rubbed the corner of his mouth with a thumbs-up and winked at Zi Yi: "I think I know some of the most powerful painters from all over the world, Zi should be the most powerful dark horse in the painting and calligraphy world this year, I'm especially looking forward to Zi Yi tomorrow. Contest."

When Abel said this, some people looked at Ziyi differently.

Preliminary and semi-final competitions were submitted to the competition, without the need to paint on the spot. People who had never heard of it broke out of the siege and were praised so much. It was a little strange to think about it.

Dou Xiangling met everyone's strange eyes and was about to get angry when Zi Yi pulled her hand and raised the corners of her lips with a confident expression:

"Cousin, Mr. Abel is not wrong. I was originally a dark horse in the painting and calligraphy world. Since my casual paintings can make people amazing, he should really look forward to tomorrow's competition."

Dou Xiangling looked at Zi Yi's indifferent expression and felt that she was impulsive, so she put away her anger and nodded.