There are many people who affirm that the "Abundance" in the Japanese Museum is an authentic work, which makes Soffordie seem to have a very big chance of winning now, and now some art media have also begun to favor the auction house, thinking that this time Fang Yi is mistaken...... The current situation has loosened the hoops on Sofby's head a little, but it can only be a little looser, and Sofoube knows that there is still some time before the final results come out, because most of the world's famous Rubens masters have not yet made their own voices.

Today, Fang Yi greeted the guests at the door of his house, and this group of guests was the one Zou Heming said earlier.

Seeing a small minibus stop at the door of his house, Fang Yi looked at the people who came down a little strangely, the first to come out was of course Zou Heming, and the staff of the two galleries, all of them were old faces, but after the two white faces came down, there were a bunch of Asian faces, a total of more than a dozen people, two of whom Fang Yi had also seen, and the inuyang hiroshi and Matsumoto Hara Goro who saw before.

Fang Yi looked at it, why did the little devils come more than the white people, and the more became multiples? Didn't you say that the little devil was in passing? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Zou Heming.

Zou Heming is now observing Fang Yi, the mood of the big cash cow is the first priority of the gallery, and the unhappy thing must have nothing to do with the gallery, which is a good thing.

Seeing the expression on Fang Yi's face, Zou Heming leaned over to Fang Yi's side and whispered: "You have seen the two in the front, and the two governments from China in the back said that they wanted to invite you back to participate in the festival. The other two are from the Western Museum in Tokyo, and they want to hear what you think, and the rest are university scholars."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said to Fang Yi: "Anyway, a sheep is a chase." A flock of sheep is also herded, and a little more people is also a good phenomenon, isn't it? ”。

Fang Yi didn't hear anything else, but he was amused by a sheep and a flock of sheep from Zou Heming, and this kid spoke Chinese and even brought afterwords.

"So be it!" Fang Yi smiled at Zou Heming and stepped forward to greet the guests, anyway, everyone is here, and they are always dealing with it. Although he couldn't get used to it, Fang Yi was still reluctant to be polite on the surface, don't let people say that he is uneducated. It's not good to be uneducated.

After introducing them one by one, Fang Yi understood that these two white people were not much better, not to mention half-tone goods. There is no fame at all, on the contrary, these little devils seem to have a bit of a name, one of them is called Hashimoto Mitsuchi, Fang Yi has heard of his name. Not very old. But I'm just in my early fifties. Of course, if you want to compare with Fang Yi in terms of age, Hashimoto is too much worse.

Hashimoto's status among these people seems to be very high, and when Zou Heming introduced him, he walked directly in front of Fang Yi, and came with a ninety-degree bow: "When I was in Japan, I heard Fang Jun's name for a long time, and I was very moved to see Fang Jun's works. It's amazing! ”。 After speaking, he lowered his head and stretched out two hands to Fang Yi.

The whole paragraph is spoken in very authentic standard Mandarin, and it is a stumbling without hitting. If you just listen to the voice and say that it is authentic, few Chinese will not believe it! Chinese is very good, but it is this gentleman's sudden that Fang Yi is a little unacceptable.

"Where, where!" Fang Yi smiled and shook his hand, slightly modestly and then returned the praise: "Your Chinese is also very good!" Now I have seen you as a Japanese person who can speak Chinese so slippery! ”。

Next, this Hashimoto began to talk to Fang Yi about Sino-Japanese friendship or something, and after talking about two sentences, Fang Yi was in no mood to listen, and directly opened his mouth and said: "Let's go into the house and talk!" ”。

I'm not a leader, I don't have a few useful words when you see me and I see you all day, and when we meet, I'm friendly and watery, but in fact, I can't wait to poke a few holes in private. It's really unnecessary to tell Fang Yi about this! Even if Hashimoto said that he was in the sky, Fang Yi would not become a Hari product.

As soon as everyone sat down in the living room, Hashimoto asked the person next to him to take out three boxes from his bag, and when he looked at the packaging outside, he knew that the contents were worth a little money.

"When I came, I didn't prepare any decent gifts, these were a little bit of meaning for Fang Jun and Fang Jun's family!" Hashimoto owed his body and sent the gift to Fang Yi.

"Oops! Mr. Hashimoto is so gracious! Fang Yi's butt left the sand seat a centimeter or two, and he reached out and took the three boxes.

Zou Heming, who was sitting next to Fang Yi, looked at Fang Yi's calm expression, and was a little confused, thinking to himself: Doesn't Yi hate the Japanese, why don't you put away other people's gifts with an unhappy expression at all, it seems that she is not only happy, but also very happy! This made Zou Heming a little confused.

If Zou Heming is asked now, Fang Yi will answer: As long as it is a gift from the little devil, he will accept it as soon as possible, but he will resolutely not do it. The so-called sugar-coated eats, cannonballs go back!

When talking to the little devils, it was easy to feel the so-called appearance and humble attitude on their bodies, I have to say that if Fang Yi didn't have that stubborn hatred in his heart, maybe he would have directly changed his impression of the little devil now.

However, this hatred in Fang Yi's heart was too strong, although Comrade Lao Ma repeatedly said that he wanted to look at things in two. Put it in this place, there are good people among the little devils and so on. But Fang Yi was a little paranoid in his heart, even if there were two good ones, then they were only good on the surface, and they were all insincere, calculating themselves. If Fang Yi is asked to describe it in Japanese, it is: their little devil's conscience is greatly damaged!

Thinking that Fang Yi's mind had become like this, the result was certain, and everyone sat in a circle and talked superficially.

In the kindergarten, children play in a circle, sit in rows, eat fruits, and fruits are more interesting than listening to these people's conversations! A gallery staff member sitting next to Fang Yi thought to himself. Now these people are talking about art, and they don't seem to be talking in depth. Usually these little Japanese people said, Fang Yi answered from time to time The last two sentences sounded like answers.

It seems that these little devils who have come all the way with themselves are very serious and seem to be very teachable.

"Fang Jun! We would like to ask you when you have time. Visit Tokyo University of the Arts, Tama Art University, and Muto no to talk about post-classical techniques, and if you can, please tell our Japanese students about your experience in appreciating the art of oil painting! Inuyang Hong sat straight on the sand and said to Fang Yi, then he lowered his head and said very respectfully.

Hearing Inu Yanghong's words, Fang Yi pretended to think about it for a while, but in fact, he didn't think about it in his mind.

Without waiting for Fang Yi to answer, it is estimated that the atmosphere is not warm enough now, and it is not enough to express the friendly atmosphere between the two countries. The two people who came with him from China immediately showed a sense of the overall situation, and opened his mouth to say: "It's also a good thing to communicate more!" ”。

The guy next to him knew that this was not a good thing when he heard it. Originally, it was not bad to talk to Fang Yi at this time, but now looking at Fang Yi's face, he turned from stunned to laughing. The person who came with him, who also knew that his leaders were generally used to speaking to the so-called art practitioners in the county on the rostrum, came up with this commonly used sentence.

As soon as this sentence came out, Fang Yi looked at this little Chinese official named Lu Pingchi and didn't know what to say. But the expression on his face was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The expression is more playful, how playful, Fang Yi knows what kind of county and city this is, what kind of official in charge of literature and art, or what kind of chief, anyway, he is a little official.

Seeing Fang Yi staring straight at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this one was a little unnatural. But this one cheered himself up in his heart and said: What's the matter? Is what I'm saying wrong? What are you looking at with a little painting? Look at me again, I am also a leader, if you fall into my hands in the country, let you see what is called the county order of copying the family, the mansion of the skin!

Of course, this is not a county magistrate, let alone a governor. It's just a small official. The current expression is also embarrassed, just looking at the expression on his face, ordinary people can't guess what this person is thinking!

This time, the real leader of the local government has something to do with it. Isn't it popular to hold this festival and that festival now, the local government where this is located is going to hold a festival, which seems to be related to art, so under the advanced theory that one of Zou Heming's sheep is driven and two sheep are also released, they are mixed into this big team.

"I don't necessarily have time, but this Mr. Lu Pingchi seems to have time, you might as well invite him to teach at the university in your country first!" Fang Yi said to the group of dogs.

Fang Yi was very dissatisfied with this person interjecting such a sentence without a nose or eyes, it sounded as if he could be his own master, why did he still think about making decisions for me in my home? For the first time, Fang Yi felt in his heart that some forced goods in China were more disgusting than the Japanese, and the things that he had made were the most unavoidable.

After listening to Fang Yi's words, the little devils like Inu Yanghong are also a little embarrassed, please come over? Matsumoto Hara Goro subconsciously looked at Lu Pingchi and thought to himself: What can this person do in Japan except waste our Japanese rice!

"Fang Jun said with a smile," Hashimoto Mitsumichi couldn't help but snort and revealed the matter. It seemed that he was afraid that Fang Yi would block himself with this Lu or something.

Next, Fang Yi briefly talked about his small views on the two works, and he didn't go too deep into it, but these Japanese people listened very seriously, and asked questions from time to time while listening.

While waiting to send these people away, Fang Yi watched Xiao Zhongba leave with a group of little devils, and couldn't help but sigh. Whether Fang Yi likes the Japanese or not, Fang Yi admits one thing: the Japanese are studious! In the course of the conversation, I was pushed by myself several times, and when I finally left, I repeatedly asked myself to go to Japan to teach postclassical techniques to Japanese students.

In addition, he also ran into a point with a second goods from China, how could such a situation make Fang Yi not sigh!

Hashimoto Mitsumichi and the others returned to the hotel, and Inuyang Hiroshi said to Hashimoto Mitsumichi: "Hashimoto-kun, Fang Yi has a prejudice against us in Japan, and it is unlikely that he will be invited to give a lecture at our art university!" Do you think the one hanging here in Los Angeles is real? ”。

"Do your best in this matter!" Mitsumichi Hashimoto thought for a moment and said, "I'm not very optimistic about the Tokyo one now," after speaking, he sighed and looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Why can't Japan produce such a genius!" ”。 Although many Japanese artists are famous in the world, such as Fang Yi, not to mention the two schools of painting, there is no one, just follow the European and American people, and follow the trend step by step. Originally, it was much better than that of Chinese artists, but now that Fang Yi came out, the whole pattern changed. In Hashimoto's mind, none of these people can compare to Shang Yi's achievements, which are contributions to painting itself.

The Japanese thought that the paintings in Tokyo seemed to be a bit of a fake the more they looked at it, and Fang Yi also looked at things that he couldn't understand.

"What's going on?!" Fang Yi looked at the magazine in his hand, on which was a painting on the whole sheet, the so-called 'Bobile' minimalist work that was meaningless in Fang Yi's opinion. (To be continued......)

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