Of course, I was tempted. Although all art lovers go abroad to learn painting from their admired masters, it was only because local painters would not accept disciples or they would just accept one or two. Some would not even show their faces.

 

However, what did I paint and when did I send in the painting? Why do I have no idea?

 

and watching TV dramas with me. He was so bored he was about to fall asleep. Seeing me

a little confused.” I knocked on my head. “The art exhibition organizer actually called me and said that my paintings received a good review. Don’t you think it’s strange? This time the organizers gave everyone two

girl, maybe you were sleepwalking then?” Christopher pointed in the direction of the exhibition and said, “Would you like to go and take a look? There are so many beautiful paintings on display and there are

I can’t wait. If I got it wrong, it will definitely

the exhibition but when I saw the painting there, I was stunned and looked back at him in disbelief. Isn’t this

step; then, he pointed to the painting and said, “Look, it’s a perfect and beautiful painting. Otherwise, It will not be placed in the most

 

stroked the picture frame. Then, my eyes fell on the picture and

bleak grayish black. Dilapidated decomposing fallen leaves and the dried grass looked desolate. A bird perched on a tree lifted its head as if wailing in sorrow and the sky was covered with dense dark clouds, staining the ground

as if about to suck her in as her feet had become blurred and were already partially inside the whirlpool. She raised her head to the man standing in front

 

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