Chapter 65: Michelangelo
"Wow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Pushing open the door of Ma Liang's house, even Zhong Kui had to sigh at the luxury of Ma Liang's house, the vase in front of the light door can obviously be seen to be hundreds of years old, the carpet on the floor is still inlaid with gold edges, just look at it and know that it is worth a lot, stepping on it, it is like stepping on the clouds.
"Zhongkui, I'm suddenly a little suspicious." The Gu family glanced at the huge crystal chandelier above their heads, exuding a brilliant light, and leaned on Zhong Kui's ear and said, "You said that Ma Liang's family is so rich, wouldn't it be good for him to inherit the family business directly, what are you going to high school for, isn't it a waste of time?" ā
"You think everyone is as unambitious as you, you know how to gnaw the old." Zhong Kui slapped away the hand on his shoulder, and then walked inside with Luo Mo.
"Here we are." Ma Liang was sitting in the hall reading a book, when he heard the voice and raised his head, he saw that the three people had walked in front of him, closed the book, put it aside, and stood up with a smile.
"Ma Liang, I didn't expect you to be really hidden." The Gu family stood beside Ma Liang, smiled and said on Ma Liang's shoulder.
"Alright, let's sit down first." Ma Liang smiled, didn't push the Gu family away, glanced at Luo Mo and Zhong Kui, and said with a smile.
Nakakui and Nakamo nodded and sat on the sofa, feeling fluffy as if they were sitting on a marshmallow.
"Tea, please." At this time, a nanny walked over, holding a few cups of tea in her hand, put them in front of a few people, and before leaving, she secretly glanced at Zhong Kui, after all, this is the first time Ma Liang has invited a friend to the house, and there is actually a girl, it is incredible.
"Are you alone at home, what about your parents?" Zhong Kui looked at the hall in addition to the maid just now, there were also a few people in the yard watering and repairing the flowers, as if Ma Liang was the only one at home.
"Now talk about things in Europe." Ma Liang smiled and picked up the tea and took a sip gently.
"Do you have to be so busy for the Chinese New Year?" Zhong Kui also picked up the hot tea and warmed it in his hand, it was really frozen along the way just now.
"This is our Chinese festival, and foreign countries don't like these, how can there be any New Year's Day." Ma Liang said with a smile, Zhong Kui thought about it and seemed to think it made sense.
"Chinese New Year's Eve asked you to come to our house to play, and you didn't come, it's like disappearing these days." Zhong Kui put down the cup in his hand and said with a smile, Yu Mo sat there quietly, and didn't say anything, but the guy from the Gu family, looking left and right, even the sofa had to be touched several times.
"There are some things in my dad's company that I didn't have time to deal with, so I left them to me, so I've been a little busy these days during the Chinese New Year." Although Ma Liang said it very easily, Zhong Kui saw his faint dark circles under his eyes, as well as the faint aroma of coffee, it was obvious that he was the only son in the family, and many things must have fallen on Ma Liang's shoulders, even if Ma Liang didn't want to accept these, but he had no way to resist.
"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future." Zhong Kui actually still has some sympathy for Ma Liang, and it seems that only Zhong Kui knows about Ma Liang's brother, and the days of the New Year's reunion should have been spent alone in an empty room, even if he doesn't say it, Zhong Kui can imagine that Ma Liang must be uncomfortable in his heart.
"By the way, why did you suddenly remember to call us over to play today?" Zhong Kui sat on the sofa, looked at Ma Liang, and said with a smile.
"It's not that I miss you, after all, I'm so bored at home alone." Ma Liang listened to Zhong Kui's words, smiled, and glanced at the empty eyes of the Mo who was sitting there, "But there is another thing, my uncle said that it was very good to see something abroad, and said that the Mo must like it very much when he saw it, and he specially asked someone to bring it over, and I must give it to the Mo." ā
Ma Liang smiled and beckoned, and saw a servant walking over with a red canvas in his hand, which was quite mysterious.
"I'll take a look at something." The Gu family took the lead in running over, took the red cloth in the maid's hand, touched it, how did it feel like a picture frame, originally thought, the things given by Uncle Ma Liang must be something of great value and rarely seen, the Gu family couldn't wait to open the canvas and found that it was a painting inside.
"What kind of thing is this, people are not human, flowers are not flowers, it is not as good as my painting, Ma Liang, this is what your uncle brought back from abroad?" The Gu family raised the painting in his hand and found that he couldn't understand what was painted at all, people didn't look like people, flowers didn't look like flowers, and even the sky in the sky was gray.
"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." When Luo Mo raised his head and saw the painting in the Gu family's hand, he stood up directly and snatched it from the Gu family's hand, lest the Gu family would damage the painting, and his serious expression was really unprecedented.
"Do you recognize whose work it is?" Ma Liang looked at the way Luo Mo looked at the painting seriously, and smiled, as if Mao Mo's reaction had already been expected by Ma Liang.
"Literature and art review period works, but I can't see whose it is." After looking at this painting for a long time, he couldn't tell whose work it was, but this painting style was very familiar, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ma Liang, "Is it!" ā
"yes, looks like you're right." Maleonn nodded, "It's Michelangelo's work." ā
"This is Michelangelo's early works, we all know that Michelangelo is known for his sculptural architectural style, but Michelangelo also tried the style of abstract figures when he was young, this painting is also a rare early work that has been preserved, but because it is not Michelangelo's famous work, nor has it formed a unique personal style, so it has not been passed down, my uncle accidentally saw this painting from a collector abroad, and felt that it would be of some help to you, so he asked to come over and let you learn from it." What Ma Liang said surprised Zhong Kui, it was actually a painting by Michelangelo when he was young, when he saw this painting just now, Zhong Kui and the Gu family reacted exactly the same, fortunately they didn't say it, otherwise it would be a shame.
"Thank you." Luo Mo carefully looked at the painting in his hand, this painting is so significant, even if you can't understand some of Michelangelo's most famous paintings, but from this painting alone, you can see what Michelangelo thought when he was young, and what path he wanted to try at that time, which is now a bottleneck for Lang Mo, the significance is too great, the master's paintings when he was young can be used as a reference, and it is really more useful for Yang Mo than any method.
"Okay, let's put it first, it's noon, let's eat first." Ma Liang smiled, saw the appearance of the treasure in his hand, smiled, and stood up.
"Okay, okay, I'm starving." Hearing that there was something to eat, Zhong Kui also stood up excitedly, rather than looking at paintings that could not be eaten or used, it was better to eat a simple and practical meal, not to mention, Zhong Kui was already hungry.
"Let's go." Ma Liang glanced at the Mo and walked in front with a smile to lead the way. (To be continued.) )