Did Fang Yi feel the pressure here? Of course, there is a little, but only a little, and of course it will be a little unhappy to be called a liar. However, after listening to it for a few days, Fang Yi's heart calmed down. Swindler? To say that liars are right! From Ai? From Van Que to Ingres, including Michelangelo, Raphael, Leonardo da Vinci, who is not a liar? Who has ever seen people with white wings in the real world, and who has ever seen those so-called gods? You haven't even seen it and draw it and hang it in the church, how much better can you be than a liar if you are not a liar?

As for the comments of the mass media on himself, Fang Yi doesn't care at all, that is, the heavens will not have much impact on the price of his paintings, and those who should know the Tao have already known the Tao, so the mass media will let them go.

Fang Yi only doesn't care about the mass media's evaluation of himself, because the so-called public simply doesn't have the ability to buy his own works.

Take Fang Yi himself as an example, a work is now 16.7 million US dollars, and if you put it in the United States, this money is the income of an ordinary middle-class family for about 20 years, which ordinary family can buy a Fang Yi's work with the money that has not eaten or drunk for 20 years? You can't buy my work, so why should I, as an artist, pay too much attention to your voice?

Some people will say that art serves the public or something, but that's a joke, art has never served the public. Oil painting used to be the world of religious painting, or there were some portraits, and all the artists were in the service of religion and nobility, or wealthy people. Chinese painting used to belong to literati painting. It is a kind of taste, and it is impossible to serve the public. Nowadays, most of the art serves the artists themselves, and has nothing to do with the public. Throughout history. Art will serve religion, it will serve power, it will serve the inner mind of the artist, but it will never serve the public or anything like that. This sounds cruel, and the ordinary toiling masses are very uncomfortable and feel harsh. But what you don't want to hear is often the truth!

Now Fang Yi is directly squatting in the small village, while living his own small life. While drawing his own work. As for the other things, it is like a spring breeze pouring into the ears of a donkey, and this ear goes in and out of that ear. He didn't even have the ability to cause fluctuations in Fang Yi's emotions.

Fang Yi felt that this little day was good. But forget that sometimes when you think you're doing well, trouble comes.

Stone City. Painters Village. As soon as Wei Jin finished eating at noon, he took the two dogs with round heads and flat heads out of the city for a walk, and Tao Yong drove to the city, and now Tao Yong has a girl. I went to ask my girlfriend. In the whole house, there is only Zhu Zheng, who has no class today. This kid wasn't in the studio either. Instead, I fell asleep upstairs.

The current Wei Jin, Tao Yong and Zhu Zheng are certainly not what they used to be, the three works are more than 300,000 paintings, and with the increasingly active art market in China, the prices of several people's paintings are still rising. Living in Fang Yi's studio is also convenient for communication. However, living in Fang Yi's house is not a long-term solution, and now the three of them are beginning to consider setting up a studio in the painter's village.

When a few people wanted to get it, they found that the houses in the painter's village were not easy to get at this time, and the house prices alone doubled directly, and they were still priced. As for the none that want to sell, let alone want to sell. It's just that few people who rented out studios in the past have thought of quitting the lease until now. This situation makes several young artists sigh a little when they think about it.

Now a few people are discussing whether to get an acre or two of land in a nearby village and build a row of studios together, but in recent days, there has been news that the painter's village will be expanded, and a little hope has been ignited in the hearts of several people. After all, the facilities and environmental traffic conditions of the painter's village are much better than those of the places they have chosen. Not to mention the place you chose, life in the painter's village is much more comfortable than in the city.

Anyway, these people now have money in their hands, and if you don't look at anything else, just look at the cars parked in Fang Yi's small courtyard now, except for Fang Yi's previous small broken jeep, now there is a Kaidi and an Audi A6, and you know what it means to be a young and promising new generation of artists.

Zhu Zheng, who was sleeping in the quilt with the air conditioner blowing in the room, didn't know what to say, when he slept sweetly, he turned into the grove behind the two shadow rooms, and then walked straight towards Fang Yi's painting storage room. A person leaned sideways and held a vigilant watchtower crossing. The other person skillfully took out the lock-picking tool and inserted it into the keyhole.

These two people came to steal Fang Yi's works, a work is worth millions, there are always some people who have the courage to take risks and want to come over to make a fortune! Theft is also a craft, and it is also a theft of works worth millions, where is the ordinary little thief who did it. Both of these are veterans, that is, they have removed the small characters and become hairy thieves. Looking at such a high wall and coming over easily, I knew that Lu Dao still had some skills in his hands. Having said that, if the average little thief might not have the courage to engage in millions of things at once.

With a soft thought, the person who was opening the door turned his head to his companion behind him, blinked and nodded in his two eyes in the hood on his face.

The two pushed open the door and walked in, and then looked for the lamp on the wall of the studio, and soon took advantage of the light in the corridor, and touched the lamp, and as soon as they opened it, they saw that most of the wall was empty, only a few works hung not far from the door.

"This man has drawn a little too little," one of the thieves whispered to his companion.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get the painting" The companion glanced at the person who was talking, and the two began to take Fang Yi's works off the shelf, some of the works that were too large were not easy to bring at all, and the two had to take some suitable works.

"Boss, there is a painting here" The thief brother ripped off the cover on the work and whispered to his boss: "Everything else is hung directly, and there is a cloth on this painting, isn't it more expensive?" ”。

The thief boss looked at the painting, looked at it for two seconds, and then opened his mouth and said, "What you said makes sense, then bring this one, although it is a little bigger!" ”。

"This bastard, why do you always paint such a big picture, you can die if you paint a little smaller, let's borrow a little bit of a painting, it's not good to borrow" The little brother muttered softly while taking the painting.

The boss stretched out his hand and patted the little brother's head: "Less nonsense, hurry up and work!" ”。

The two thieves went one after the other, the eldest was holding two small paintings in his hand, and the younger brother directly put the big painting covered with cloth on his head and went out of the painting room. Then he turned to the side of the wall, and a bird call came out of the boss's mouth, and suddenly another head popped out of the wall, and the three Fang Yi's works went out of the wall so smoothly. Then the two figures inside the wall also flipped over like tanuki.

A few thieves easily stole Fang Yi's three works out of the painting storage room. It's not that Fang Yi doesn't have precautions here, there are a lot of statues inside and outside the house. If someone looks at the surveillance screen with their eyes open, the two thieves will find out as soon as they come in, this is not one out of the body to walk the dog, the other out of the body to meet his girlfriend, and the other is cooking pig's head in bed. Everyone didn't expect that someone would dare to enter Fang Yi's studio to steal things in broad daylight.

To be honest, this can't all be blamed on Tao Yong and the three of them, at the beginning, there were so many paintings in the storage room, and everyone still paid attention to the video when there was nothing to do, and the time was so long, and nothing happened, of course, the nerves had to be relaxed, and a few people were not professional monitors.

The most important thing is that Wei Jin left with two round heads and flat heads, if two dogs are in two thieves, it is really difficult to come in! As an experienced gang, they have stepped on it for more than a month, and if there were no two dogs here, they would not choose to do it in broad daylight. If it was an ordinary dog, it would be a big deal to get the dog out of a meat bun with medicine at night.

However, the round head and the flat head are not ordinary dogs, there was once a thief dressed up as a paid product, watching the round head and the flat head two go out, so he casually threw the half-eaten meat bun to the ground, I want to try whether the two dogs eat or not, looking at the round head and the flat head without looking at it, I feel that I have to wait for the opportunity, and it is a bit unreliable to do it rashly.

The two round heads and flat heads don't eat meat buns, and they don't blame the two dogs. On the one hand, it is to blame this thief for not being knowledgeable, thinking that all dogs love to eat meat buns, and when they see dogs that don't like meat buns, they will be out of line. Second, first of all, I have to blame Fang Yi, Fang Yi himself is a carnivorous character, every meal is meat to eat, and it is good meat, what kind of five flowers and the like don't look at it, who raises what kind of dog is true, following Fang Yi In addition to eating the hardships of a mountain village tour, the two round heads and flat heads are accompanied by fine meat every day, and eating a little fruit pancakes and the like is just a spice to spice up.

Later, Fang Yi went to France, and the round head and flat head were often accompanied by Tao Yong and Wei Jin, and the two families were not poor and white, so it was impossible to lose too much to the two dogs, and from time to time there would be a meal of meat to eat. When it came to the price of Wei Jin and Tao Yong's paintings, the two felt that they were a little bit of a loss to their friends' dogs, they used to eat so well when they followed Fang Yi, and they followed themselves as if they had never eaten a full meal, and now the staple food of round heads and flat heads was replaced by ribs on the pig's body, and they were small ribs, not the big bones of the spine, and occasionally gnawed two pig's trotters or something. Two young and promising new generation artists have money.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. The first half of the sentence can be used to describe Tao Yong and Wei Jin, plus round heads and flat heads. The thief threw a meat bun, the kind of pork flower meat with powder and then put onion and ginger or something, how did this thing get into the mouth of the round head and flat head, if there are hands, maybe the two dogs will hide their faces and leave, what else to eat? (To be continued......)