Chapter 14
But he didn't feel tired at all, on the contrary, the cells in his body that never stopped were still clamoring to come out in full force.

At this moment, Xiaozhi appeared.

He said that there is an exhibition called "Our Happiness No. [-]" at the Hamasaki Gallery at nine o'clock on Saturday morning.

So?

He said he drew a picture of Tezuka's brother with him during his finishing time last Friday.

Oh?There is a little bit of interest.

He said that Aunt Qing thought it was good, so she made an exception and received it for this exhibition.

it means……

Invite Tezuka brother to come and visit.

Xiaozhi read the unfamiliar words on the invitation unnaturally in that room, thinking, isn't it just to see the art exhibition, must he use words that he hardly knows?

Tezuka Kunimitsu already frowned in this room, remembering her decisive tone on the phone at noon.

Then, he nodded vigorously and said yes.He raised his eyebrows with great interest for this drama-like life.

Don't need goodbye?She said yes, but it may not be useful...

"Hey, Tezuka, aren't we going in?" Eiji Kikumaru turned to look at Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was a little lost, and asked suspiciously.

By the way, not only he is here, but all his staff are here.

Because, Bu Er Zhou Zhu also asked for eight invitations from Xiao Zhi, and the name is: the influence of art will help lazy people like them to reform and reshape themselves.

Tezuka Kunimitsu glanced sideways at the long line of rice dumplings behind him, secretly displeased, too careless!

"Brother Tezuka..." Shouted, Xiaozhi ran over excitedly, "Come and see my paintings." Then he took Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand and ran into the exhibition hall.

The crowd quickly followed.

Entering the hall, you will be infected by the bright and warm atmosphere of the exhibition hall. Everyone slowed down and began to visit seriously.

On the pink, green or blue walls, large and small colorful Chinese paintings are hung in an orderly manner.These paintings are bold and exaggerated in color and rich in content.If you look carefully, you will find that the center of the painting is all made by children, maybe with a pen, maybe with hands, very willful; the side is supplemented with simple fine brushwork, maybe just a flower, maybe just a few words It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the finishing touch.

The perspective of children is indeed different from that of adults. Just a piece of flower or a bunch of grass has expression and life in their eyes.They feed back the world with their hearts, express their gratitude with paintings, and the words and paintings reveal a strong sense of happiness.

According to the data of Gan Sadaharu, all these paintings showing happiness were drawn by the children of the orphanage, and the icing on the cake was the gallery staff including Koizumi Aoba.

Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help admiring him.When he was young, he also visited several art exhibitions with his parents, all of which were pure white walls and profound paintings.This is the first time he has seen such a colorful and warm painting exhibition.

"Brother Tezuka, this is my painting." Xiaozhi stood still in front of a painting called (My Birthday), proudly puffed out his chest and said.

Everyone heard the words and looked in the direction of Xiaozhi's finger.

A medium-sized painting of about 1M*1M is displayed in front of you.

In the middle of the picture is a big birthday cake, decorated with various creams and fruits.Surrounded by a group of people with vague faces, big and small, sitting or standing.However, everyone can tell at a glance that the child sitting in the middle wearing a birthday hat should be Xiaozhi himself; the person next to him wearing glasses should be Tezuka.

On the whole, the picture is crowded and lively, and the colorfulness dazzles everyone.

But the author didn't think it was enough, so he filled the top of the picture with many balloons of different sizes, and there were words written inside the balloons...

"My birthday, my happiness; my wish, I want you to be rich." Fuji Zhousuke, who was the first to notice the handwriting, had read it lightly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes widened.

It is not kana calligraphy that everyone knows, but Chinese character calligraphy that tests skill.

The mellow and graceful lowercase script has the legacy of Wang Xizhi: the writing is natural and flexible, and the movement is lively and emotional.As a result, the whole painting becomes very warm and dazzling.

It really has the finishing touch!

Even people who know nothing about painting and calligraphy have begun to understand.

"How strange!" Eiji Kikumaru was the first to speak, "It's obviously a chaotic scene, but why do you feel warm and lively immediately after having those few words?"

Oishi Shuichiro nodded in agreement, "This writer is extraordinary!"

Takashi Kawamura scratched his head to express his incomprehension.

Kaitang Kaoru let out a "hiss", thinking when can he leave for training?

Echizen Ryoma lowered his hat brim and remained silent. He was not good at drawing.

Gan Zhenzhi took out his notebook habitually and took another record.

Takeshi Momoshiro stretched his neck to look at the past, and then read: "The font is round and precise, and the words are precise. The person must be--delicate in thought, quiet and content."

The person...who?

"Xiaozhi, who wrote this word?" Fuji Zhouzhu bent down and asked, actually already had the answer in his heart.

"Aunt Qing!" Xiaozhi replied triumphantly, "Aunt Qing said that my paintings are very full, and I can display them with just a few words. Other children's paintings need a lot of tidying up, and then they have to rush It will be exhibited at the art exhibition in October!" After speaking, he raised his chin proudly, making no secret of his expression of waiting for praise.

As expected - Koizumi Aoba!
"Xiao Zhi is awesome!" Bu Er Zhou Zhu who knew it was not hesitating to praise, "So, Xiao Zhi, does Xiao Zhi know why Aunt Qing wrote like this?"

"Of course." Xiao Zhi, who was praised, puffed out his chest proudly, "Aunt Qing asked me what birthday wish I made, and I told her that I hope Brother Tezuka would be happy. So Aunt Qing wrote down my wish. "

"Is that so..." Fuji Zhousuke stood up and elongated the ending sound meaningfully.

The "you" in that sentence, is it still the same?Although Xiaozhi meant it, but I believe that the person who wrote the pen is the "I" in the words...

(End of this chapter)

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