Chapter 11: Satoru Murakami

Xiao Liuli, who entered the amusement park, was like a fish entering the sea, jumping around, running around, not at all like the first time he came, and even when Kishimoto hadn't figured out this place, Xiao Ruri was already able to take Kishimoto around to play.

In this way, Xiao Liuli and they played the roller coaster after playing the pirate ship, and after playing the roller coaster, they played the haunted house, in short, they had fun.

On the other side, Ren Fei was still looking for the two of them.

"Where the hell did they go? ”

Ren Fei, who had been walking for almost an hour and was sweating profusely, was panting and looking at the lively crowd around him, looking helpless.

"No, I'd better take a break. ”

Ren Fei, who wanted to continue walking, saw a restaurant on the side, and immediately walked in involuntarily.

As soon as he sat down, Ren Fei shouted loudly: "Waiter, come one lemon tea with ice, no, come two, and ask for a large portion." ”

Soon, a person wearing a work uniform from the Flower Sea Amusement Park took two large cups of lemon tea to Ren Fei.

"Thanks, no need to look for it. Seeing the drink, Ren Fei didn't even look at the waiter.

After taking out a 100 yuan RMB from his body and putting it on the tray, he took a drink with one hand, and then bit the straw of the two drinks, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Whew~~ It's so comfortable. ”

Soon, after Ren Fei drank two large cups of drinks together, he felt the refreshing and cold of the drink, and even felt that his whole body was a lot cooler.

Lying on the chair, stroking his slightly swollen belly, enjoying the indoor air conditioning, Ren Fei looked comfortable, "I really don't want to go out anymore, do you want to wait for them here, I think they should also come here to eat." ”

Just when Ren Fei was thinking about whether to stay here until he finished eating, he found that the waiter from before was still here.

"Hey, don't I have enough money?"

Looking at the immature waiter in front of him, Ren Fei asked curiously.

"Ah, no, no, a large cup of lemon tea costs only 10 yuan, and two cups are only 20 yuan. Hearing Ren Fei's words, the attendant quickly shook his head.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

"Oh, that's right, actually, I want to, ask you oh, are you, aren't you... ”

Seeing the waiter's squirming look, Ren Fei couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Yes, that's the case, I want to ask you, are you Teacher Ren Wu?" said loudly to Ren Fei as if he had mustered up a lot of courage.

"Ren Wu, who's it, a very familiar name... Hearing the waiter's words, Ren Fei didn't react for a while.

Ren Wu?What a familiar name, no, isn't this the previous name of this body?

But soon, Ren Fei's face changed suddenly, and he quickly stood up, wrapped his hand around the waiter's neck, and took him to a private room next to him.

Pressing the waiter against the wall, Ren Fei said with a fierce face: "Who are you, why do you know that my name is Ren Wu." ”

"Ah, Teacher Ren Wu, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person, my name is Satoru Murakami, I'm your fan, and the reason why I recognize you is because I've seen your photos before. The waiter, who was tied around his neck, hurriedly explained.

At this time, Ren Fei also found that his reaction was a little bigger, so he quickly let go of the waiter and helped him tidy up his collar, "Ahem, that's the case, then I'm really rude." "Damn, he was just revealed, and his reaction was a bit big, he won't call the police.

Fortunately, the waiter's face was not only not angry, but he also looked at Ren Fei with admiration.

"Teacher Ren Wu, don't get me wrong, I have always believed in you, and it is impossible for someone who can paint such a perfect work as 'chasing the sun' to plagiarize. ”

"'Chasing the sun'? what is it?" Hearing Satoru Murakami's words, Ren Fei suddenly became curious.

After rummaging through Ren Wu's memories, Ren Fei quickly discovered what that "chasing the sun" was.

It was a picture of a sun about to set.

Wrong.

Ren Fei looked at it more carefully and found that it was a painting depicting the rising sun.

However, Ren Fei soon discovered that it was a sunset.

"Ah, it's so dizzy, it's really a profound painting. ”

Looking at the chasing sun in his memory, Ren Fei gradually felt dizzy in his brain, and couldn't help but hurriedly return to reality.

"Yes, Mr. Ren Wu, your painting of chasing the sun, symbolizing the rising sun, is a hopeful, energetic painting, I am also inspired by your painting, will work hard to learn to paint. ”

"Hehe, yes, that's good. In the face of Murakami's compliment, Ren Fei accepted it shamelessly.

"By the way, Mr. Ren Wu, I met you here, just ask you to help me appreciate it, my recent paintings, you wait a minute. ”

Speaking of painting, Satoru Murakami was so excited that he ran out in a hurry.

"Eh, what's the matter?" Seeing Satoru Murakami leaving, Ren Fei patted his forehead, pulled out the chair on the side and sat down.

Soon, just after Ren Fei played with his mobile phone for a while, Satoru Murakami had already walked in with a picture book.

"Teacher Ren Wu, this is my work, please give me a lot of advice. Holding the album, Satoru Murakami bent down with a sincere face and handed the album to Ren Fei.

Seeing that Satoru Murakami was so polite, Ren Fei couldn't help but take the album and read it.

Originally, Ren Fei thought that this painting of a waiter who didn't look like an adult should not be very clever.

However, he didn't expect that the first page after opening the album made Ren Fei's eyes shine again.

You know, although there is no artistic bacterium in Ren Fei on Earth.

And Ren Fei in this world has inherited the memory of the master painter Ren Wu, even if the painting skills cannot be compared with the previous ones, but there is no shortage of vision, and you can see the highlights of Murakami's painting at a glance.

First of all, this painting is inferior to even a third-rate painter in terms of composition, line, color, etc., and his painting skills are between amateur painters and children's graffiti.

Secondly, the angle chosen is also problematic and does not express the essence of what is being painted at all.

However, such an unpopular painting can make Ren Fei see the bright spots, and that is because Ren Fei feels a strong vitality from it.

In Ren Wu's memory, those master-level masterpieces, although they are very powerful in terms of painting skills and meaning, but they lack a little innovation and vitality, just like the ancient Great Wall, although magnificent and magnificent, but they have long been covered with traces of history, and there is no sense of a new century at all.

However, this painting by Murakami Satoru is not only full of rich imagination, but also has the characteristics of the new century, that is, arrogance.

Human beings in the new century, advocating science and technology, no longer respecting ghosts and gods, keeping other animals in captivity, exploiting the planet at will, digging up land, cutting down forests, and filling the sea, there are almost no things that human beings dare not do.

The old paintings are all about the pursuit of nature, the perception of the integration of attention and nature, and there is no indomitable and domineering spirit at all.

The reason for this situation is a tradition that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

From Murakami's paintings, Ren Fei can see that although he has not reached the level of arrogance, he also has an unrestrained imagination, and if he continues to develop like this, he will definitely be able to create a new school.

However, Ren Fei believes that if he hadn't met a teacher who was also an innovative school, then like many people, he would have slowly fallen into the strange circle of tradition and become one of thousands of ordinary painters.