Lu Xiaomin listened to Zheng Yuan's words and asked directly: "You seem to know a lot about engaging in art?" Is it hard because I used to like to look at paintings? Then Mu Jin, you should learn some art appreciation and the like, so that you can have more contact with Fang Yi."

Zheng Yuan looked at Mu Jin and said: "If you have nothing to do, go and look at the biographies of some painters, and you will find that the artist has more and more character now, and contemporary art is more and more concerned with subjective thoughts!" This kind of thing that focuses on expressing the heart can even be said to be idealistic. If you think about a person who only focuses on what is going on in his head all day, it will certainly seem abnormal! Don't try to change him, learn to adapt! ”。

Mu Jin listened and asked Zheng Yuan: "What if his personality becomes like Liu Hongshuo in the future, to the point that he is in the enemy!" ”。

"What's wrong with Liu Hongshuo? It's not alive now, and it's full of anger when you scold people" Lu Xiaomin listened to Mu Jin's words and said with a smile: "It is said that the class he led was tossed by him, and many students complained that they were suffering and happy, on the one hand, they found that they were making progress and were tortured physically and mentally!" ”。

Mu Jin remembered that Liu Hongshuo was indeed like this, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Zheng Yuan also smiled when he heard this: "Actually, everyone is changing, think about Wei Jin when he first met us, his face was so shy that his face was even red when he spoke, who would have thought that he would directly say the ugliness of his parents in front of a girl?" ”。

"I still think it's better to be a little more peaceful in my personality, so that the interpersonal relationship can be better," Mu Jin said with a sigh.

"Do you think Picasso has a good temper? Let's see what familiar people have to say about him! I came across a quote while reading Picasso's story, he said: When we work with a selfless attitude, sometimes what we do automatically comes to us. There is no need to worry too much about these things, because they will come to us naturally or by chance, and death may be the same! Do you understand what this means" Zheng Yuan glanced at Mu Jin with a smile and said, "If it is Liu Hongye, you should be happy, but in terms of Fang Yi's performance." I don't think I'll be like Picasso! ”。

Zheng Yuan remembered something and said jokingly to Mu Jin, "Do you know about Mr. Zao Wou-Ki?" People ask him how much your painting costs or whatever, and he always says I don't know about it, you can ask François. François is his wife! As I told you before, Fang Yi is likely to not care much about money in the future, he is immersed in painting, don't you just bury your head in some money? ”。

Mu Jin and Lu Xiaomin both laughed when they said this, and Lu Xiaomin even joked: "This job is very tempting, and my husband doesn't have to go out to socialize to make money." It's right where you can watch it at home, and you're stuck in a small space, and then you can sit comfortably in front of the TV and count the money while watching TV! ”。 After speaking, he patted Mu Jin's shoulder: "Comrade Xiao Mu!" The future is bright! ”

Zheng Yuan also smiled when he heard it and said, "I told her that last time!" Then he turned his head to look at Mu Jin and said, "Be your artist wife with peace of mind!" Fang Yi's famous reliability rate is much bigger than if you find a kid and tell you that I will buy a villa and drive a BMW in ten years! I think Fang Yi has at least half of the possibility."

The three of them talked about this issue for more than half an hour, and Mu Jin's mood improved again. I think it's much better to have two friends to chat and unravel.

Mu Jin was in a good mood here, and naturally he would often stay in Fang Yi's studio in the future. I don't mention anything about being a good daughter at home, of course, next to my girlfriend. Fang Yi was also quite happy.

Drawing small paintings and living a small life. It's time to start school in a blink of an eye, of course, the opening of the school doesn't have much impact on Fang Yi, but Tao Yong and Qu Gu have returned to the school, and Zhou Tong also brought Fang Yi's worshipper, the newly admitted Zhu Zheng, to the studio once.

Now Fang Yi's little life is really satisfying. I usually paint, and a few friends bring everyone to the studio when I am not in the week. While barbecuing, they put their own works in the past week, whether they are finished or unpainted, everyone judges them together, and talks about their thoughts and opinions.

On this day, Fang Yizheng was alone in the studio. While painting "The Nightingale", I heard a voice from outside the door: "Is this Fang Yi's house?" Is there anyone at home? ”。

Fang Yi wiped his hands and walked to the door, opened the small door, and there was a person in his thirties wearing a T-shirt and jeans and heavy high-top shoes on his feet, a little more than 1.7 meters tall, with a door-word mustache on the corner of his mouth, and an old jeep 2020 parked behind him, with a very beautiful ghost head painted on the door. This man has a bit of an artistic smell all over his body, but the clothes on his body are quite clean.

"I'm Fang Yi" glanced at the other party, and Fang Yi asked the visitor, "What are you looking for me!" "This person Fang Yi is definitely the first time I have seen it.

"You are Fang Yi?" The person who came looked Fang Yi up and down and said, "My name is Lu Qikun." I heard Yan Daqi and Zhou Tong say that your painting is very good, and you are also a disciple of Mr. Liu Hongshuo, I want to come to pay a visit! ”。 Lu Qikun said that he would pay a visit, but his face did not have the humility that he should have when he visited others, he just looked at Fang Yi up and down with two eyes.

"Don't look at it, I'm Fang Yi, isn't it weird?" Fang Yi stared at Lu Qikun and asked.

Lu Qikun said: "It's quite strange, I heard Zhou Tong say that you are in the studio for more than ten hours a day, I think you should be pale, and lean and lean, but now I see that your skin is a little whiter, but it is still strong." It's too different from the image in my head," he said, raising one hand, stretching out two fingers and circling his temples twice.

"I think you're weird too, I've heard your story and like to be naked at home. In my mind, I thought that Lu Qikun must be a sloppy and unkempt person, who only pursues Wei and Jin style and lice! After speaking, he also followed Lu Qikun's example, stretched out his finger and circled his temples twice.

I heard that this person might come over, but there has been no movement in the past month, Fang Yi thought that this surnamed Lu would not come over, who knew that Lu Dao was here today! Although he was dressed cleanly, Fang Yi didn't like the tone of his speech. Seeing that this is not the tone, there is a sense of arrogance in his eyes.

Now Fang Yi is blocking his small door, and he doesn't mention that people come all the way to the door to drink saliva or something. Now the two of them are just looking at each other at a distance of two meters!

"That's right! This time I brought a new piece of mine! I'm very satisfied with what I just finished, since I studied oil painting, please take a look," Lu Qikun said to Fang Yi. Turned back to his little jeep, the hot day car was not yet roofed, just like an open car.

Lu Qikun walked to the side of his car, took out a leather bag with a painting from behind, unbuttoned his painting, and took the painting directly in front of Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took the painting and looked at it. This is a surreal main work, the picture is two naked human bodies, a man and a woman, the waist to the chest below the two are intertwined like twisted flowers, but the upper bodies of the two are each stretching out their hands in the opposite direction of the left and right of the picture, the woman's head is wearing a garland and a wedding veil, and the man's chest is directly pinned to the skin with a flower, and the shadow of the flower can also see the blood stains left by a pin penetrating the skin. The feet of the two stood on the barren desert, but above them was a bright blue sky, bright and dazzling beauty, and in the private parts of the two of them, each of them covered the vital point with a coin, not two pieces of paper, but two real banknotes. The expressions of the two are quite realistic, and it seems that there are smiles on their faces, but this smile makes people look melancholy and bitter.

After looking at it for four or five minutes, Fang Yi raised his head and said to Lu Qikun: "Great works, now I look much better than the ones you exhibited last time!" What's its name? Your description of marriage is shady enough! But judging from the work, it is an excellent work! Profound and awakening".

Lu Qikun heard this, and a smile appeared on his face: "Its name is marriage." It was inspired by a friend of mine, who was going to get married, got a house and a car, and these are all over, and people mention that the house is too small and the car is too appropriate! The most reluctant, 168,888! ”。 Speaking of this, he spread out his two hands: "The family returned to the pre-liberation period overnight after the wedding tie!" ”。

"Is that over? Is this spending money to buy people? Fang Yi listened and asked Lu Qikun. Fang Yi had never heard of so many bride prices, hundreds of thousands!

Lu Qikun said with a smile: "Fart!" My friend quit, and now the two families are having a good time, and the invitations have been sent, and then they say it's canceled! ”。

Speaking of this, he waved his hand at Fang Yi and said, "Don't mention this, let's be serious!" Let me see your paintings? ”。

"Come in!" Fang Yi handed the painting in his hand to Lu Qikun, and then beckoned to Lu Qikun.

Lu Qikun turned around and put the painting in the leather bag in his car, and then followed Fang Yi to the studio with the bag.

"These are the three paintings I'm painting now, if you want to see them as paintings, I'll take them to the underground exhibition room later," Fang Yi said, pointing to the easel of his paintings.

Lu Qikun leaned his painting in his hand next to Fang Yi's painting cabinet, then stood in front of Fang Yi's painting with his hands on his chest, supported his chin with one hand, looked back and forth a few times in the three paintings, and then focused on the unfinished "Nightingale", carefully held it for almost five minutes, and then turned his head to Fang Yi and said: "I just said that my psychology is dark, and your painting is not much better." You put a stumbling woman under the arch formed by the night view of the city! Everyone is each other! ”。

Fang Yi looked at Lu Qikun strangely and asked, "Is it so difficult that women who have lost their footing don't have the right to be happy?" People have the power to be happy, whether it's the powerful who are high up or these people who are hidden in the dark corners of the city. And at that moment, I saw the genuine happiness on their faces, and I described their happiness, what's not to do? ”。 (To be continued......)