When Yang Fei returned home, Su Tong had not yet fallen asleep.

"What's going on?" Su Tong asked, "Sister Li didn't have an accident, right?"

"Well, she's gone mad. ”

"What do you say?"

"It can also be said to be a dream. ”

"Huh?"

"Sister Li painted a very good picture. ”

"Painted cows?"

"It's a good drawing. ”

"Oh, what did you draw?"

"The Holocaust. ”

"The Holocaust?"

"Yes, she did it in one go, into the realm of selflessness, and after drinking a little wine, by the time she woke up, it was done. ”

"You mean, she did it in her dreams?"

"It's not a dream, it's in a state of one--how to say--one-person-painting, according to herself, it seems that there is an invisible hand that holds her hand and pen and leads her to paint this painting. ”

"That's a good point!"

"When a person is addicted to things to a certain level, this feeling will occur. Hua Luogeng was obsessed with mathematics, thinking about the problem, and hit a telephone pole while walking without knowing it, and continued to hurry. It is as if the body is outside the body, and the body is no longer controlled by its own senses. ”

"Is there such a miracle? Isn't that stupid? We curse people for being stupid in reading and reading, that's it. ”

"So, there are idiots in the book. Sister Li indulged in the paintings, thinking about them day and night, and only then did she have this genius pen and complete this masterpiece of the world!"

"Well drawn?"

"It's the most shocking, perfect painting I've ever seen!"

"Really? I want to see it too. ”

"I'll see it tomorrow. I have already asked someone to work hard overnight to frame it and hang it at the entrance of the main exhibition hall No. 1 as the main painting of the museum. ”

"In the middle of the night, can you install it?"

"There are several kinds of mounting, and it takes at least three days to assemble them by hand, but if you are in a hurry, there are ways to complete them in an hour. ”

"Oh, I don't understand that. What to draw. ”

Yang Fei was silent for a while, and said: "The content is too shocking and touching! Before you watch it, you must be mentally prepared." ”

"Isn't it just a painting?

After Sister Li finished painting, she was frightened by her own paintings, so she called in the middle of the night and said that she was very scared. ”

"Scared by the painting?"

"It's too real! It's too real! It's too bloody! It's like purgatory on earth, it's like an aurtura field on earth!"

"If you say that, I'm going to see it even more. ”

"Well, sleep. Go and see it tomorrow. ”

"I can't sleep, Yang Fei. ”

Yang Fei couldn't sleep either.

What happened at Li Yanan's house just now, he only said half of it, and he didn't dare to tell Su Tong about half of it.

He's coming out of his mind.

Su Tong asked, "You say, what kind of person is Sister Li?"

"Huh, woman. ”

"What do you want you to say?"

Yang Fei smiled: "What kind of person is she? I can't tell. ”

Su Tong said: "I feel that she is like an empty valley orchid." ”

Yang Fei said: "It's very appropriate. ”

Yes, she still has a faint orchid-like fragrance on her body!

Su Tong said: "Artists are a little nervous, right?

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Actually, it's not, it's just that artists have integrated all their thoughts and spirits into artistic creation, and their souls have also become one with artistic creation." Therefore, from the eyes of the world, they are a little out of place, and their behavior is also a little strange and perverse. ”

"Oh, too. But Sister Li is still good. You say, why is she not looking for men anymore? She's still so young and so pretty!"

"Ahem, what are you doing with so much? Isn't Qingqing's sister-in-law still married?"

"That's different. ”

"Alright, alright, let's sleep!" Yang Fei's evil fire was hooked again.

Su Tong tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.

Yang Fei lay down and didn't move, but he didn't fall asleep.

His mind was full of Li Yanan's figure.

Li Yanan is really an unforgettable stunner!

Women in the world think that all women are the same.

However, in the eyes of men, ordinary women are just women, good women, called beauty, no matter how good a woman is, she can be called a fairy, or even a fox spirit, in short, she is not a mortal all the way.

Li Yanan is undoubtedly at the level of an immortal!

The next day was a good day for the grand opening of the Li Yanan Art Museum.

Many famous calligraphers, painters and artists from China and abroad came to participate in this grand event.

So far, the Li Yanan Art Museum is the largest personal art museum in China!

The price of Li Yanan's paintings has long been hyped to the height of international first-line masters, and many collectors and calligraphy and painting lovers have also rushed to see the style of Li Yanan's paintings.

The paintings exhibited at the museum this time are Li Yanan's masterpieces in the past few years, and this is the first time that they have been exhibited to the public!

Li Yanan must ask Yang Fei to cut the ribbon.

Yang Fei felt that there were many leaders who came, and no matter how they were calculated, it would not be their turn to cut the ribbon.

But Li Yanan is very persistent and must cut the ribbon with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was disrespectful.

The sages are all over the place, and the celebrities are gathered.

Among them, the victories will not be recorded one by one.

After the ribbon cutting, it was Li Yanan's personal speech.

Everyone is here to see her paintings, and of course you have to listen to her.

Hundreds of media reporters came to the scene, and countless long and short mirrors were aimed at Li Yanan.

Although Li Yanan rarely attends such a large-scale event, she is not stage frightened.

She is the kind of quiet and indifferent character, whether she is facing one person or millions of people, she is who she is, and she will not change herself because of things in the outside world.

"Here, I want to thank one person, without him, there would be no painter Li Yanan!"

As soon as she spoke, she received a wave of applause.

"I must be thanking my parents!" someone laughed in a low voice, "The first thing for those who give acceptance speeches is to thank their parents! Because without her parents, there would definitely be no her!"

"Hehe, and then thank the teacher for his cultivation!"

"Secondly, thank you for the attention and support of the leaders!"

"Don't put the leader first, this is already the backbone of an artist!"

"Makes sense!"

“……”

When Li Yanan said this, she suddenly choked up, she quickly adjusted her emotions and said:

"When I was at my lowest, I threw all my paintings, my tools, in the trash. I want to never touch a paintbrush again, never paint again. ”

Somebody at the bottom said, "Oh my God, where's that garbage can? I want to pick up the leak!"

Li Yanan said: "However, there is one person who picked up all my works from the garbage can! He also helped me open a solo exhibition in the United States! It was he who made me what I am today." When he handed the brush back to me, my Li Yanan's life began again. Yes, I just lived again! It was he who made me understand the realm of life, ideals, pursuits, and dreams, and it was he who made me know what people live for!"

Someone in the audience was hotly discussed:

"Oh my God, who is this man?"

"Bole! I actually discovered a painter like Li Yanan!"

"Who is he?"

"Who the hell is that?"

"Who deserves such admiration from the great painter Li Yanan at the opening ceremony of the art museum?"

……