Call......

It's terrible, this strange personality has come off the leash. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Is such a self-splitting personality a side effect of frequent use of the Ability Pack, or is it a side effect of Van Gogh's ontology......

No time......

Let's vent...... Let's vent all my sorrows on the paintings!

Now, more than a century later, let the world feel the shock again!

Others have also observed Li Yan's schizophrenia for a long time.

"Is it so hard to buy a painting......?"

"This time I feel like I want to cry but I don't dare to cry, I'm so aggrieved!"

And looking at his eyes, there was a feeling of dizziness. ”

Li Yan has already swept the rows of paint directly into the plastic bag

The thickest canvas!

The thickest pigment!

Two pens are enough!

Oh my God, I'm not sure I'll be able to draw!

Until he got into the Passat car, Li Yan was still out of breath.

Zheng Yi next to him couldn't bear it and asked, "Why can you breathe more than me?"

Li Xuan ignored it completely, and only asked the driver, "Can neuropathy be contagious?"

"Do you mean neuropathy or psychopathy?" Tang Yuluo cautiously peeked at Li Yan from the rearview mirror.

Li Yan hugged his head and said bitterly: "I don't know, don't ask me such a messy question again!"

"Well, some mental illnesses are indeed contagious, such as Zheng Yi often substituting other people around him into a state of over-exuberant mental allergies. ”

"Yes, what is allergies?" Zheng Yi was sweating profusely, "Am I sick?"

"Don't make trouble!" Bai Jing looked at Li Yan nervously, "Is it ...... this time Uninspired?"

"No! It's the opposite, I feel like my inspiration is going to explode!" Li Yan was even more painful, "Let me paint, hurry!! If you don't paint, you'll die!"

"Don't worry, it's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Bai Jing slowed down her speech, stretched out her right hand and stroked Li Yan's hand and said softly, "You are already very good, you don't necessarily try to be recognized by everyone every time." ”

"Ah......" The moment Li Yan was touched, a torrent that had never been there before swept through his body.

God, you seem to see me again!

I firmly believe that love can transcend time.

"Quiet and white. Li Xuan grabbed Bai Jing's hand as if he was about to cry, "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." ”

Bai Jing retracted her hand in surprise: "Are you crazy?!, although you are right......

"You know what I'm about Jing Bai, I really want to...... Shut up!!" Li Yan raised his hand to block his mouth, and after some struggle, he said hideously, "Don't talk to me for 3 hours......"

"......" Bai Jing looked at Tang Yuluo in astonishment, "Can you explain the postdoc?"

"It's a doctor, not a postdoc. Tang Yuluo glanced at Li Yan again, "Probably overthinking in pursuit of inspiration, resulting in falling into a delusional world and unable to extricate himself, let him continue to talk to himself." ”

……

At the entrance of the square of the International Exhibition Center, the invited reporters have been waiting for a long time. Li Yan himself is a hot person, they come here and have a car and horse fee to earn, if they succeed in getting an accident, their work is also excellent, this trip must be worth running, but until now they don't know what Li Yang is going to do.

Pu Xiaoyuan explained to everyone: "Don't worry, it's a planned open-air art creation. ”

"Why are you outside?" asked, pointing to the exhibition center, "Isn't Li Yi eligible to enter?"

"Artistically qualified, but the organizers only accept contracted artists. ”

"So...... Is this a revolt or hype?"

Mr. Li was not interested in the exhibition itself, but only to thank a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts who had helped him, who strongly recommended Li Ying's paintings to be exhibited, but was stopped at the door. ”

"I don't get it a little confused...... Isn't this a trade show?"

"It's also an art fair. ”

"Okay...... "Okay," the man in glasses shook his head, "It's all here, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer." But I'll tell you the truth, if this thing is too low-level, we won't be able to publish it. ”

"You know, for Mr. Lee, the only thing he's afraid of is always being too high. ”

“……”

At this time, at the entrance of the main hall of the exhibition center, Sha Qianjun also went out of the hall with seven or eight foreign art figures, and it was very inconsistent for him to speak fluent English, but he was indeed a person who had studied in Europe.

After leaving the hall, Sha Qianjun first glanced at the entrance of the square, and then anxiously looked down at his watch, and the agreed time had passed a minute.

An old brown-haired man of Sha Qianjun's age asked, "You said that there will be outstanding live creations here, are you sure?"

Sha Qianjun stubbornly said: "Of course, our most outstanding young artists will create on the spot. ”

A lean, white-haired lady asked, "Isn't the best work in the exhibition hall?"

"On the contrary, because you are too good, you will not come. ”

"Maybe...... "The brown-haired old man shook his head, "the internal auction prices of your artworks are often very high, but we have never been able to understand what makes those works truly outstanding, we prefer Chinese paintings, ink paintings, your oil paintings always pay attention to 'things', those things that are unique to your country are indeed unique, but they are ...... in terms of expressiveness We have always struggled to understand. ”

Sha Qianjun still stubbornly said: "Don't worry, this artist will definitely be recognized by both of us." ”

"When you were in Paris 40 years ago, you never said anything so categorical. The old man smiled helplessly, "You claimed to be suspicious of everything at the time. ”

"Now too, in addition to this man and his work. ”

"Let's hope he won't be defeated by the city's congestion before he paints. ”

The group slowly strolled towards the entrance, and finally when they were almost about to go out, the familiar sound came again, as brilliant as the explosion of coal in the boiler room 50 years ago!

The 03 version of the Passat, which surpasses the existence of national exhaust emission standards, will never go out of style!

Li Yunlong, who had been in ambush for a long time, immediately cleared the scene, and Zheng Yi burned at the speed of light and set up the tables, chairs, benches and drawing boards.

Li Yan got out of the car in pain, and the two of them were still entangled in his mind. There was no time to undress anymore, he manipulated the paint and palette, squandered the paint with both hands like milking a cow, and at the same time turned his head slightly, nodding heavily at Sha Qianjun not far away.

I'm sorry, I don't know what's going to happen, and I'm going to give my body to someone else.

Sha Qianjun read the artist's unique pathos from Li Yi's eyes, have you already entered the state, Li Yi? In such a noisy outdoor environment, can you still keep your soul isolated from the world?

Sha Qianjun said to the art people next to him: "I am a model. ”