Facing the mirror in front of him, Fang Yi sorted out the clothes on his body, turned left and right, and felt that he was almost out of the room and went downstairs.

"You're going to wear this?" Zheng Yuan looked at Fang Yi and walked down the stairs, his clothes were limited even if they were more formal than usual, but he changed the light colors at home to dark colors, and it was really impossible to say how formal they were.

Fang Yi tugged at his top and looked at it twice, then raised his head: "Is there any problem?" I'm just going to go around there, and if Nick hadn't been urging me to go, I wouldn't have been interested in going! ”。 As he spoke, he walked down the stairs.

Here, Fang Yi just walked to the door, and heard Zheng Yuan's voice behind him again: "Bivis has already driven the car out!" Waiting for you to come over! ”。

"What are you doing driving? I'm ready to ride over! Fang Yi stopped and asked Zheng Yuan puzzled.

"Look at the sky outside, is it the weather for horseback riding? I don't know when the rain will fall! Zheng Yuan casually raised his hand and pointed out the window.

Fang Yi lowered his head and looked outside, and couldn't help but open his mouth and say in Chinese: "The little devil is really not a good thing, yesterday was still good, today they will pile up their faces as soon as they send paintings!" ”。 After speaking, he walked outside, and after taking two steps, he turned back and said to Zheng Yuan and Yeda who was next to the sofa: "I'll come back for dinner at noon today!" ”。 Then he strode towards the car parked on the doorway.

As soon as I walked most of the way, I saw that I was about to arrive at the exhibition hall, and the rain of beans fell from the sky. The windows crackled. After getting out of the car, Fang Yi stood at the gate of the exhibition hall and looked at the heavy rain outside, and couldn't help but say, "Fortunately, I didn't come here on horseback!" ”。 For now, if this rain comes on horseback. It's already been drenched in soup.

"Yi!".

Hearing Rude's voice calling himself, Fang Yi turned his head, looked at his friend who was standing not far from him, and asked curiously on his face, "Why did you come here today?" ”。

"It's nothing, I'm almost done with my work this year, as for the next one or two months later, I'll paint it in a month or two!" Rude said to Fang Yi and came to the front, and the two walked side by side into the exhibition hall.

Fang Yi listened and asked, "Ready to go out to play?" ”。

"Get out! I'm going to go around South Africa," Rude nodded and said to Fang Yi, "The main thing is to see the wildlife there." By the way, it was a little unpleasant during this time, and the things that spoiled the mood came one after another. ”。

After saying this, he looked at Fang Yi a little surprised. Rude leaned in front of Fang Yi and whispered, "I may be going to be a father!" ”。

"What?" Fang Yi couldn't help but pause when he heard the expression on his face, and then instantly turned back to joy: "Then I'll congratulate you here first!" ”。

Before Fang Yi could fully express his excitement, Rude suddenly turned a big turn on this good thing: "Now I can only say that it is possible, whether it is better to wait for the child to be born!" But God don't give me trouble. So now there's still a chance! ”。

No way! Fang Yi really couldn't help it. I couldn't help but pop up an interjection in my heart.

Shaking his head, the joy on his face turned into helplessness: "You can do it!" Are you not sure about this? ”。

Rude looked at Fang Yi's face with an expression that was even more surprised than Fang Yi: "Who knows about this matter, I'm not a laboratory machine!" ”。

"Okay, okay! You're not a test machine! Fang Yi thought for a moment that with this old boy's chaotic life, who knows how many children will be in the future, and how many illegitimate children will be inadvertently made: "That child's mother is your model?" Seeing Rude nodded, Fang Yi understood greatly: this kid didn't think about it when he was interested.

I understand, but Fang Yi can't say anything, looking at Rude's appearance, he is not ready to get married or anything. I don't even think about it. It is estimated that in his heart, even if he has a child, it is a matter of child support at most. As for what made him marry or something, the child didn't even think about it, Ruud was non-human at this point.

But don't be busy criticizing Ruud, there are really a lot of such people among the artists, such as Freud, who is still alive, has many illegitimate children, most of them don't even have his phone number, and the old man is not willing to contact most of the illegitimate children.

Thinking of Freud, Fang Yi couldn't help but glance at his friends who were looking around with their heads raised, and felt that if Ruud was in his eighties, he might not be able to fight with Freud in terms of the number of illegitimate children. Because Fang Yi feels that Ruud is more chaotic, Ruud is more like Klimt in this aspect, and it can be said that he has unlimited potential in this aspect.

Fang Yi and Rude walked side by side, walked a distance of more than ten meters and began to nod their heads with the people next to them from time to time, these people know and don't, anyway, others smile at themselves, then smile back. As for stopping or something, Fang Yi and Rude both felt that it was better to forget it, maybe as soon as they stopped to talk to others, the two of them would not want to move their steps for at least ten minutes.

Fang Yi and Rude came relatively late, and the work of the Japanese who was late had already been hung on the wall, and a so-called small ceremony had already been carried out, so the two of them were late.

"To see the new piece?" As soon as he entered the lobby of the exhibition hall on the second floor where the paintings were exhibited, Rude turned his head to Fang Yi and asked if he wanted to go and see the work sent by the Japanese.

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "You go and see, I'll talk to Nick and them for a while and then go back!" Besides, I've seen it! ”。

This is a fake painting, and during this time, Fang Yi has always said that he has seen the Japanese forgery, and he has always said that he has always said that Fang Yi himself thinks that he has really seen that work, and it is really a bit of a lie that he has said it a thousand times is the meaning of the truth.

When Rude heard Fang Yi say this, he nodded to his friend, and then turned around and walked towards the partition, the "Abundance" in Fang Yi's hand and the Japanese one were both hanging in the innermost part of this exhibition hall, and the outside were all the works of some new artists.

Now it's not just young American artists in this gallery. There are also works by young artists from Europe, South America and Asia. Fang Yi wanted to take a look at more things here, and prepared to see if there were any outstanding newcomers appearing. Of course, if there are such people. Fang Yi doesn't mind reaching out and pulling a handful, or calling friends to let everyone buy some works, and sit and wait for appreciation or something, which can be regarded as a little fun in life.

"Kailuo!" Fang Yi saw an acquaintance, Wang Qiluo was chatting with a few young foreigners at the door of his exhibition hall, and after watching a few people finish chatting, Fang Yi went up to say hello. Although the relationship between the two is a little cold now, it is not said that they have turned their faces after all. It's still necessary to say hello when you meet.

Wang Qiluo saw Fang Yi coming over, and nodded with a smile: "Fang Yi!" After speaking, Fang Yi said thoughtlessly: "Thank you!" ”。

Fang Yi was stunned by these three words.

looked at Fang Yi for some reason. Wang Qiluo said again: "Thank you for accepting my friend interview! ”。

"Oh! That's what happened! Fang Yi thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be this one who smiled and shook his head: "Your friend is looking for Zhang Xu, and then this kid called me and said that it was a beautiful reporter who wanted to interview me." I'll take it too! ”。 Fang Yi directly pushed this matter onto Zhang Xu.

After speaking, Fang Yi looked at Wang Qiluo, and it seemed that there was nothing to do. Then he waved his hand at him: "I'll go around and see!" Seeing that Wang Qiluo nodded, he walked forward and continued to spin.

To be honest, Wang Qiluo's progress has been very fast this time, perhaps because his vision has widened, he has come into contact with various art forms here, and he has come into contact with many young artists with different styles. If you want to say that there are characteristics, this is also a characteristic. This kind of work is not only liked by some foreigners. It also pleases some Chinese people. This is what some people call both Chinese and international.

After turning around, Fang Yi had seen a few good paintings, but they hadn't been able to jump out of his mind yet. Since there was nothing to see, Fang Yi was going to go to Nick to chat with him, and then he went home and went home at noon to eat the stew at home.

"Yi! Didn't you say that you had been here a long time ago, it had been more than half an hour, where did you go! Nick saw Fang Yi walking towards him standing at the door of the exhibition hall, and immediately stepped forward, looking at Fang Yi a little anxiously like a beaded bean and said.

Fang Yi shrugged: "I'm going to look at other works, I've seen all that painting, what else is there to see!" ”。

"I'm already sure that the one sent by the Japan Pavilion is a replica," Nick said happily to Fang Yi, "When we put it together, this feeling is even more obvious!" ”。

The reason why Nick says this is because no matter how fine the thing is, it is also a flat thing, of course, there will be no deviation in color, but there will be some differences in the brushstrokes, because the paint will have a thickness on the canvas, no matter how thin you smear, this thickness or the feeling of the brush will remain.

Fang Yi had no choice but to smile when he heard this, since Nick can be sure, let's be considered a good thing! To put it bluntly, it really doesn't make much difference to Fang Yi personally if others identify the authenticity or falsity, even if it is genuine, Fang Yi will not sell it, this is what he is going to keep. Even if it was tens of millions, Fang Yi would exchange it for money. For Fang Yi, the significance of Rubens lies in the fact that he now has a Rubens work.

After Nick finished speaking, he pulled Fang Yi to look at it, and thought of some differences between the two works.

In front of the two works, Nick pointed to the one sent by the Japanese: "Look at this place, the painting is too fine, and the technique of this copy is also very powerful, if you look at it this way, it is even more Rubens ...... than Rubens."

Fang Yi was still a little reluctant, but when he was pulled to the painting by Nick, and when he saw the "Abundance" work in the Japan Pavilion for the first time, Fang Yi was stunned for a moment. Because the author of this imitation has a name, and the name is not only not small, but also very large! (To be continued......)