Chapter 297 The insidiousness of the Black Tiger.
Chapter 297 The insidiousness of the Black Tiger.
"Xiaohua, the leaves were blown away by the wind." Yang Cheng pointed at the drawing board, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"It's okay, the movement of leaves just reflects the changes in life." Xiaohua comforted with a smile, a calm expression on his face.
"You always look at problems with a positive perspective." Yang Cheng secretly admired Xiaohua in his heart, realizing that Xiaohua's optimistic attitude gave him strength in the face of difficulties.
After a full day of work, Yang Cheng and Xiaohua's paintings gradually took shape, and their mutual understanding deepened. At dusk, they sat under a tree, admiring their work and feeling a sense of accomplishment.
"This trip was really rewarding." Xiaohua said softly with a happy smile on her face.
"I think we have the opportunity to create better work." Yang Cheng looked at Xiaohua with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
However, at this moment, Yang Cheng's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting this wonderful atmosphere. It was a message from Hei Hu.
"Yang Cheng, the recent exhibition has received good response, but your works are not mature enough. You must know that the world of art is cruel." Hei Hu's message was full of sarcasm, which made Yang Cheng's heart tighten.
"Xiaohua, Heihu has sent another message." Yang Cheng said a little nervously.
Xiaohua's expression changed slightly. "What does he want to do now?"
"He said our work wasn't mature enough and wanted us to back down." Yang Cheng took a deep breath, secretly furious. "He absolutely doesn't want to see us succeed."
"We can't be affected by his words. The most important thing is to continue working hard on our creations." Xiaohua nodded firmly, with an unyielding look in his eyes.
Yang Cheng nodded. Although he still felt a tinge of unease, he decided not to let Hei Hu's sinister plan sway his emotions. He wanted to believe in his own and Xiao Hua's abilities, and firmly believe in the possibilities of the future.
"Let's continue creating, no matter what the outside world says." Yang Cheng encouraged Xiaohua and secretly vowed in his heart that he must turn this experience into strength to meet future challenges.
As night falls, the redwoods appear exceptionally tranquil against the backdrop of the starry sky. Their paintings, illuminated by the dim light, appear even more vibrant, as if narrating their dreams and perseverance.
"The starry sky is so beautiful tonight." Xiaohua looked up at the starry sky with a happy smile on his face.
"Yes, it's like a flowing painting." Yang Cheng also looked up to admire it, and his heart gradually calmed down.
"Yang Cheng, I feel so happy to be able to create with you." Xiaohua's voice was soft and firm, with a hint of tenderness.
Yang Cheng's heart warmed, sensing Xiao Hua's sincerity. He whispered, "Me too. Chasing dreams with you makes my life meaningful."
As their feelings for each other grew, Yang Cheng realized that Xiaohua was not only his artistic partner, but also his spiritual partner. He decided to work hard to deepen this relationship in the days to come.
The next day, they returned to the city and began to transform the inspiration from their trip into works. In the studio, Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua continued to communicate, sparking many creative ideas.
"I want to try to use more colors to express our emotions." Xiaohua said excitedly, the brush in his hand dancing on the paper.
"I think we can add some abstract elements to reflect our understanding of nature." Yang Cheng suggested seriously, with waves of inspiration surging in his heart.
Their discussions were filled with passion and creativity, and their mutual trust continued to deepen. In this atmosphere, Yang Cheng gradually forgot the shadow of Black Tiger, and only his love for art and his hope for the future remained in his heart.
However, Hei Hu's conspiracy was quietly growing in the dark. He did not give up easily, but secretly observed Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua's every move from behind, waiting for an opportunity to act.
"I want to find their weaknesses and make them completely lose their foothold in the art circle." Hei Hu thought to himself, holding a small device in his hand, planning the conspiracy that was about to unfold.
"Let them slowly fall into the abyss under their glamorous appearance." Hei Hu curled up a cold smile, his heart filled with resentment towards Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua.
At the same time, Yang Cheng and Xiaohua's creative work gradually matured, and their works became increasingly eye-catching. Whenever Yang Cheng saw the brilliant colors on their paintings, he felt extremely proud, as if he was showing their dreams and hard work to the world.
"Xiaohua, I think our work has made a new breakthrough." Yang Cheng said with anticipation, his heart full of desire for the future.
"Yes, I feel the same way." Xiaohua's eyes sparkled. "We will definitely shine in the next exhibition!"
Just when they were full of anticipation, Hei Hu began to do something bad in secret. He used his connections to spread rumors in the art circle in an attempt to affect their reputation.
"I heard that Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua's works are actually plagiarized and have no real artistic value at all." Hei Hu's voice spread in the circle, making Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua's efforts instantly precarious.
"This rumor is so terrible." Xiaohua's face turned slightly pale, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart continued to spread.
"We can't be defeated by these rumors. We must firmly believe in our work." Yang Cheng tried hard to suppress his inner anxiety and tried his best to make Xiaohua feel courageous.
"I understand, but will such negative impact affect our exhibition?" Xiaohua asked worriedly, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.
"We must find evidence and expose the Black Tiger's conspiracy." Yang Cheng secretly made up his mind. He realized that relying solely on dialogue and encouragement was no longer enough, and they had to take action.
"But where should we start?" Xiaohua frowned, feeling confused.
"I think maybe we can contact some artists who have worked with Black Tiger in the past to find out his true face." An idea flashed through Yang Cheng's mind, "We need to find out his background in the art world."
A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Xiaohua's eyes, "Yes! This way we can expose him and let everyone see the truth!"
"Let's start with the people we know, and then gradually expand the investigation." Yang Cheng quickly formulated a plan, his heart aroused with fighting spirit. He knew that only by unity could they resist the insidiousness of the Black Tiger.
Over the next few days, Yang Cheng and Xiao Hua began to frequently contact artists in the industry, gradually gathering information about Black Tiger. In the process, they encountered many setbacks, but their friendship and cooperation became stronger.
"Yang Cheng, today we contacted an artist who has worked with Hei Hu, and he is willing to meet us." Xiao Hua's voice was filled with excitement, as if he saw the hope of victory.
"Great! Let's go meet him." Yang Cheng felt excited and secretly hoped to get some useful information from this artist.
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