Chapter 178: Photography Exhibition

In a living room, talk about poetry and Taoism, and talk about the past and the present.

For a cultural person of the level of editor-in-chief Li Fanzhu, everyone will know each other's catties and taels when they talk a few words.

Editor-in-Chief Zhu almost took Li Fan's hand and chatted in detail at this time, his small eyes flashed with the excitement of meeting a genius, "This image you said is too lingeringβ€”β€”"

"Lao Zhu, come to the kitchen to copy the dishes!"

"Wait a minute, Xiao Fan, this imageβ€”"

"Lao Zhu, stir-fry, chat with the child after stir-frying. ”

"You!" Editor-in-chief Zhu had no choice but to get up and whisper in Li Fan's ear, "Xiao Fan, if you are looking for a daughter-in-law in the future, you must find someone who can cook." ”

After speaking, Editor-in-Chief Zhu walked into the kitchen quickly, his steps were brisk, and he hummed a popular tune in his mouth.

Shen Yan looked at her father's back and laughed in her heart, she handed the picked orange to Li Fan, and said, "Why hasn't your cooperation with our Souyu progressed yet?"

Li Fan said while eating: "There is no planning for the whole show, and now it is completely in the stage of moving the mouth, this is not in a hurry, and it cannot be solved in a month or two." ”

"Well, too. If you can do a show in high school, then you will be the first variety show, although it is an online show, then you are also the first person in China. ”

"I haven't said a word, let's talk about it. ”

……

That night, Editor-in-Chief Zhu chatted very happily, while Shen Yan accompanied him, occasionally interjecting a few words, and then he was silent.

Editor-in-chief Zhu also slowly changed from the initial state of tuberculosis, and later, there were only words like this:

"Oh!"

"Makes sense!"

"Yes!" he thought.

"Then what do you think ......" throws out the look of the question.

Editor-in-chief Zhu is a graduate of modern literature from Normal University and the editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine", and his natural level is very high, but no matter how high he is, he can't be higher than the professor of Beijing University, and he can't help it in the face of Li Fan's open role.

It was very late, at 12 o'clock in the night, Li Fan got up for the third time to say goodbye, and Editor-in-Chief Zhu finally let him go.

Looking at the tall and thin back downstairs, the family sighed again and again.

"By the way, Dad, you suggested that Li Fan write a book on poetry theory, is this too early?"

"I just give him a suggestion, in my judgment, Li Fan's ability to publish a book is no problem, but this kind of book is not, it needs to be repeatedly scrutinized and discussed, and it will not take five or six years to write a mature work. ”

"You mean to give him a plan first. ”

"Yes, I don't want to waste his talent. ”

……

Publishing a book on poetry theory, this is indeed not something that can be achieved overnight, of course, this is for other people, for Li Fan, he wants to "just" at any time, but Li Fan is a person with pursuits, he hopes that what he writes can have his own theories and thinking, of course, the theories of predecessors also need to be used for reference.

Quoting the views of predecessors, bringing forth the new, and creating new literary and artistic theories is Li Fan's personal pursuit, but this difficulty is relatively large, and it cannot be completed overnight, so let's study it slowly.

So, after Li Fan returned to the dormitory, another document appeared in the computer file.

……

On Friday morning, the sky over the capital was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was faint, and at noon, with a thunderclap that split the sky and the earth, the whole capital continued to rain heavily.

There were no classes in the afternoon, and the students nested in the dormitory, sighing in loss through the window.

"Hey!"

"It's raining!"

"It's not early, it's not late, it's today!"

……

Creak!

The door opens.

Li Fan was drenched in soup, he just went to Chen Yuan's studio to get some tickets, and when he was about to go to the bedroom building, there was a heavy rain down, and his two long legs were white, and he hadn't run past God.

Yang Shuo frowned sadly and said, "Squad leader, it's in the soup!"

Li Fan trembled, took off his shirt and said, "It's in the soup." ”

"Squad leader, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do?

"Li Fan, we are saying that the friendship with the girls is in vain!"

"Oh!" Li Fan suddenly said, "The outdoor friendship is not done, let's talk about it later." ”

"After that?"

"Li Fan, do you know the hardships of our group of bachelors, don't be hungry and don't know that hungry men are hungry!"

Li Fan sneered, "Brothers, I'm also an elder brother!"

"You're an old brother, but you're always surrounded by all kinds of girls, even if you're not in love, you can look at women every day, what about us?"

"That's right, do you Li Fan know our pain? We are facing the screen and the young ladies of the island country!"

"Oh!"

Li Fan left them alone after saying "oh", then took off his wet clothes and hid in the quilt to keep warm, thinking about a lot of things in his head.

The classmates exchanged a look, and then the hungry wolf pounced, pressed Li Fan on the bed and began to ravage.

"Give me back the friendship!"

"I want a flower girl!"

……

Li Fan took 5 tickets from Chen Yuan's studio, which was to participate in Chen Yuan's personal photography exhibition, in addition to keeping one for himself, he also gave 4 people, Xiaoxiao, Yang Shuo, Peng Hui, and Song Zhongshu, a graduate student of the Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University.

Li Fan naturally didn't know this graduate student who was engaged in art, he was a distant relative of Xiaoxiao.

Chen Yuan's solo photography exhibition was held at the 198 Art Center in Beijing, and on Saturday, Li Fan bought some of the specialties that he had bought had to be mailed back to Spring City, so he went it alone this time.

When he came to the art center, the photography exhibition had not yet started, but because of Chen Yuan's relationship, he could naturally enter the door early.

Today's Teacher Chen is dressed in a suit, full of energy, and even has a bit of a gentleman's feeling, Li Fan took a look, and sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles!

"Xiaofan, just go shopping by yourself, I'm busy here. ”

"Okay, you're busy. ”

Li Fan strolled through the gallery alone, and one classic work after another was displayed in front of him, and Mr. Chen's deep thoughts emerged in each photo frame.

Li Fan watched as he walked, thinking as he watched.

An old man with tearful eyes, what are the tears reflecting?

The timid gaze of a group of mountain children, is it longing or ignorance?

……

Hey, I'll take a closer look at this later, there's a big deal to deal with, what about your own work?

I searched and searched, and finally found it.

The photography of Li Fan, named "Youth" by Mr. Chen, is prominently located on the left side of the exhibition hall.

However, it was a little crooked, Li Fan saw this and stretched out his hand to correct the position, nodded with satisfaction, and muttered, "This is perfect!"

"Li Fan, you stinky fart!"

"How do you speak?"

Two people, a mother and daughter, suddenly walked over to the empty exhibition hall.

Li Fan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Hello Auntie!"

This is quite unexpected, Gu Yating and her mother actually appeared here.

"Xiaofan, let me see how Teacher Chen photographed you. ”

"What else?

"You kid. ”

Li Fan stood aside and was in charge of smiling, looking honest.

"Not bad!" Song Xueru looked at the photography of "Youth" and nodded, afraid that if she said too much, she would reveal that she didn't understand art, so Song Xueru turned to talk about other things and asked about Li Fan's recent situation.

Li Fan's standing posture is standard, well-behaved, and very polite, which makes Gu Yating have a headache.

Teacher Chen became famous by filming Song Xueru, and the two have a good relationship, and this time they came to the capital to cheer for their good friends, and they also happened to see their baby girl. Moreover, she didn't come by herself, Gu Yating's aunt and uncle also came.

As soon as my uncle and aunt came over, Li Fan's mouth was sweet:

"Uncle is so young. ”

"Auntie, you're so beautiful!"

When Gu Yating heard this, she pouted.

My aunt was probably thirsty and said, "Is there water in this exhibition hall?"

"Yes, wait a minute. ”

Li Fan said that, left the exhibition hall quickly, and after a while, he came back with 5 bottles of mineral water out of breath.

At this time, the venue was officially opened.

As the most outstanding photographer in the Chinese photography industry, this solo exhibition was quite popular, and soon the exhibition hall was crowded with people, many of whom were photography enthusiasts, and even some celebrities from all walks of life among the exhibitors, of course, there were some viewers who were purely vassal.

Some of Mr. Chen's latest works have been exposed for the first time, which is also the attraction of this solo exhibition.

There were also some reporters at the scene, carrying cameras and pulling the microphone.

Li Fan accompanied the Gu family to walk around the exhibition hall, and when he arrived at the place where Song Xueru's early works were few, Li Fan basically used all the words of praise that were used reasonably, and praised Song Xueru with a spring breeze.

"Enough, you kid!" Gu Yating gave him a blank look.

Song Xueru glared at her daughter, "Be kind to others, Xiaofan, you said yours." ”

Well, this one hasn't heard enough.

The family walked around, and when they walked to the left hall again, they happened to see a group of people blocked there, one after another.

"Wow, Li Fan actually filmed it too!"

"It's a really good, youthful piece. ”

"This kid really has him everywhere, you can see him at a photography exhibition!"

Even a toothless old lady squinted her eyes and exclaimed: "This kid is really handsome, what a work!"

Other works win with profound content, this work is purely based on appearance, if you change someone and try to shake your hair, it is estimated that the photographer kicked him away.

Of course, Li Fan knew that this camera had no connotation at all, because he didn't have any mental activity at that time, so he hissed ...... It's not right, at that time, I seemed to be scolding in my heart: your grandma, it's so hot this day.

However, the audience saw the following content from this "Positive Youth": there seemed to be some troubles in the bright deep eyes, and the slightly long thick hair was full of green vitality, especially the beads of sweat rolling down from the cheeks, which were not beads of sweat, but the traces of young people running on the journey of life...... This is a postmodern work of self-existentialism!

Hehe!

The reporters on the scene basically gathered in front of the work "Positive Youth", they didn't know much about art, but they knew what a good news topic was, they began to pull the audience to interview, the audience had already praised the work to the limit, Li Fan blushed when he heard it in the back.

He pulled his mask again and pushed his sunglasses, for fear of being recognized at the scene.

At noon, everyone walked out of the exhibition hall, and my uncle said, "Are we still staying at the Asia-Pacific Hotel tonight?"

My aunt complained: "His family is general, let's book the Grand Hyatt Hotel this time, you will make a phone call in a while and book two VIP." ”

When Li Fan heard this, he quietly clicked on his mobile phone, and after a moment, he said, "Uncle, aunt, auntie, I have it for everyone." ”

"You kid, how much is it? Uncle began to rummage through his wallet.

Li Fan hurriedly said: "If you give money, you will see the outside, I will never accept it." ”

The two of them tore for a while, but the uncle couldn't help it, so he pulled down the watch on his wrist and said, "Let's make this a gift for you." ”

Li Fan waved his hand again and again, "This is not even better." ”

My aunt snatched the watch and reprimanded, "Are you embarrassed? You have worn second-hand goods for other children? Wait until tomorrow to buy a new one for your child." ”

Uncle patted his head, "I'm sorry, I'm happy, I didn't expect it." ”

Li Fan shook his head again and again, resolutely refusing to accept it.

After sending the family to the hotel, Li Fan and Gu Yating took a taxi back to school, and the two walked side by side on the road, with lush trees on both sides, a gentle breeze, and birds chirping.

"Li Fan, I'm thirsty!" Gu Yating glanced at the supermarket not far away.

"Oh. ”

"I'm thirsty!"

"Oh, isn't there a supermarket? I'm back in my bedroom!"

Gu Yating looked at the back of Li Fan leaving, then looked at the supermarket not far away, and pouted, hey, I have to be good at my parents!

……

On Saturday night, Liaodong Satellite TV was very busy, because tomorrow is the day when the semi-finals of the "Chinese Poetry Conference" will be recorded.

In the office, Yuan Yuan had a stack of data sheets on her desk, and with the end of the third group competition, the group stage of the poetry conference came to an end.

The ratings of the third group stage collapsed across the board, with the ratings of 1.8 in the first period, 1.5 in the second period, and only 1.4 in the third period.

If you only talk about these data, then in the environment of variety shows "flooding", this is a very beautiful result, but if you want to compare the results of the second group Li Fan, it will be completely incomparable, and it will be a complete failure.

Li Fan/Liu Shishi finally raised the ratings to the level of ace variety shows, but as a result, this third group was given to the "losers", if it wasn't for the strong foundation, they would have died miserably.

Especially the number of Internet clicks, that one is even worse, the total number of hits of the three episodes of the program together is not as high as the number of hits of any episode of Li Fan/Liu Shishi.

Yuan Yuan flipped through the report cards of the nine issues casually, and felt a lot in her heart, doing variety shows this year, not doing shows, but people!

At this time, the phone rang, and she hurriedly connected: "Oh, Xiaofan, okay, well, it's no problem to have a few more friends and classmates, the air ticket program team will reimburse you, well, well, nourish your spirit, and get results!"

……

On Sunday morning, downstairs in the women's dormitory, Li Fan and Yang Shuo waited for more than half an hour, and finally waited for the two girls to appear.

Gu Yating and Peng Hui have taken care of themselves carefully, and they can see that they have put in a lot of effort.

"Oh, for you. Gu Yating handed the bag in her hand to Li Fan.

"Oh, I really bought it? I said I didn't want it. Li Fan shirked.

"Watch?" Yang Shuo took it curiously, took out the packaging box from the inside, and after opening it, a beautiful mechanical watch was printed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "Xiaofan, it seems to be good, why did Gu Yating give you a watch?"

Li Fan explained: "It was sent by his uncle." ”

"Then why did his uncle give you the watch? You won't ...... Hey, hey!" Yang Shuo smiled ****.

Gu Yating's face turned crimson and scolded: "Get out!"

Li Fan began to explain: "Well, actually-"

"No need to explain, I understand!" Yang Shuo said and glanced at the receipt, his eyeballs almost didn't fall out, and he immediately exclaimed, "Quick, quick, call 120, I want to be starved of oxygen!"