Chapter 337: Shock

Rude's performance made Fang Yi a little stupid, he had never seen his friend appear in front of him in such a state, and the polite gentleman image made Fang Yi a little unaccustomed.

Fang Yi's gaze changed from Bobil who was carried by a beautiful woman on his arm, to Ruud and then to Freud in his head, Fang Yi found that these three people were completely withdrawn artists, and they didn't care much about the lives of ordinary people.

Now Fang Yi has a question in his mind, is it true that lonely artists are very good at women? Freud has already said that Bobile, a lonely old thing, has also made a beauty, and the model on Ruud's side does not need to be said, and he has never seen a single person who scolded Ruud in the media as a scum and hooligan. The more withdrawn the art of feelings, the higher the attainment in dealing with women?

But in his heart, Fang Yi felt that it shouldn't be this reason.

Ruud seduced Bobil's woman in front of him, Khima pretended not to care and turned his head to look around, Anders had a smile on the corner of his mouth like Fang Yi, and Artur looked at Ruud with wide eyes, which meant to say: Is this okay?

Of course, Bobil was very unhappy, but the old man was unhappy, and inviting someone to model him was not an insult to his face, and the artist could say this directly when he saw a girl on the street, although the current situation was so provocative, it was indeed not an insult.

"Do you think you're better at drawing than I am?" Bobil looked at Ruud and asked with some anger.

"Everyone has different understandings of art, how can they be directly evaluated together? This question is too amateurish. One might ask who is better, Picsaso or Matisse? There are countless reasons for several answers to one question, hey" Anders immediately used his brain to catch Bobile's words: "It's still not enough, you need to learn more."

This made Bobil angry: "I didn't see your level!" ”。 The voice couldn't help but get louder. Let the people around him look at the painting, and all their eyes will be on Bobile's group.

"All right, Henry! Let's go to the side and have a look, I'll introduce you to a few friends" The woman looked at this situation and couldn't help but pull the old thing's arm.

Fang Yi was thinking about feelings here, listening to the woman's words, he couldn't help but suddenly jump out of his mind. Turning to Bobile, who wanted to turn around, he asked, "How long did you organize the linearism kid section in your head, and you only used it today?" ”。

According to Fang Yi's familiar character of Bobile. If you don't like a word, the old guy should save face, can he last so long today? This is not scientific!

As soon as Fang Yi asked, he immediately made Bobile's face turn from normal to pale, and then the flash on his blue face kept changing. It seems to have hit the heart of the old thing.

The woman looked at Bobile. Of course, the one beside Zhi Lu Dao was on the verge of breaking out, and he immediately dragged the old guy away from Fang Yi and the others.

It is obvious that Fang Yi guessed the thoughts of Bobil, the old man had already expected that Fang Yi and a few people would come to his art exhibition, originally he didn't have much interest in the public showing the old man, but now he was able to come just to show off proudly when he met Fang Yi and a few people, and by the way, he said a few words of sarcasm to get a little satisfaction. I really want to maintain my lofty attitude, and then I have a good demeanor. It was best for Fang Yi and the others to be ashamed and speechless.

Of course, this is the perfect idea of the old man. However, the implementation is a bit out of tune, even if Fang Yi and the others are nobodies, they will not give in when they are sarcastic in the face of others, not to mention that the reputation of several people is not to be underestimated now. Coupled with the virtue of seeing the five people, Bobile's heart was furious, and finally evolved from a perfect script to this.

Bobile, who was pulled away from Fang Yi and the five by the woman, came to a secluded corner, and began to greet the five people in his mouth, and a series of dirty words spit out from the mouth of the master, making the woman standing next to him very curious: The master of art is quite unambiguous when he scolds people!

The woman was surprised by Bobille's appearance, but if Fang Yi was concerned, the master and the master couldn't scold? Confucius is said to have a time when he was still punishing Shaozhengmao, let alone an artist who painted. Of course, no one is happy to hear others scolding him, but now Fang Yi can't hear it.

To say that Bobile was unpleasant to Fang Yi at first, and then turned into hatred, and then this hatred expanded to the four of Kahima, who let them mix with Fang Yi. Strictly speaking, the four Khimas belong to the lying guns, and now they have become the old man's hatred for the whole linearian school. Of course, it doesn't matter how many Kahima people there are, isn't there just a lot of enemies, what's the big deal.

If you offend the people in power in an authoritarian country, you may end up dead without a corpse, what can you do if you don't like the giants in the painting world? You can't be in an era where everyone will only buy your paintings, and no one wants them if they don't like them, even if they paint good works, right? That's a bit of. If calculated in this way, Ingres still looks down on all the impressionists, whether it is the impressionists or Lao An's own works, are they still sold?

With this string of things, the remaining few works were just looked at by five people, and the details were almost the same in front of them, and there was nothing to think about the rest. After another half an hour, the five linealist members left Bobile's exhibition and went home in two parts.

Fang Yi and the four of them returned to the village, picked up the salute and drove to Anders's mansion, put down their respective salutes and sat together, and began to discuss how the works of the garbage bin were painted, and how the immersive feeling was expressed through the brush.

After discussing for more than ten minutes, the five of them each held their heads and pondered, because they couldn't think of it! Even Fang Yi, who had the best technique, couldn't push it up, after all, he had just seen the work for a few hours.

The five of them sat around the couch without saying a word, each frowning and thinking about Bobile's technique with different expressions.

The housekeeper in Anders's house changed the coffee for the five of them several times, and when he saw the cold in his arms on the coffee table, the housekeeper would let people change it to a hot one.

If he didn't have a heart, Fang Yi would have admired Anders' life, such a housekeeper was really amazing. Usually I can't see this person in front of me at all, as if I am living quietly in a big house, but as soon as you have something, Comrade Butler immediately jumps in front of you from somewhere: "Sir, is there any need?" ”。 Think about how exciting this is.

Now where does Fang Yi have time to think about this, the work of the trash can gave Fang Yi the same shock this time as last time, but this time he watched it all the time, and the shock brought to Fang Yi was as huge as last time. Bobiler's realism, Fang Yi began to be surprised, but now it is like that, linearism can be regarded as having its own merits on a certain level. However, it is different for Fang Yi when he changes to classicism, because Fang Yi likes the realism on the canvas very much.

Gently knocked on the armrest of the sofa with his hand, and supported Fang Yi with his other hand to think carefully.

When Shenlong saw the butler who was not in sight, he once again stood by Anders's side and whispered, "Sir! ”。 Then he glanced at the five people in the room.

The five people were completely immersed for about two hours, and they didn't say a word at all, in the housekeeper's opinion, what posture these five people were in at the beginning and what posture they are now, and the five weirdos don't feel tired!

"Sir!" The butler couldn't help but raise his voice, and the picture drew Anders' attention.

"Hmm!" Anders heard this, and looked up at his butler.

"Sir! It's time to go to the airport, and the car outside has already reached the door," said the butler, looking at Anders.

Anders listened and looked at the watch, it was indeed time, clapped his hands and said: "Guys, it's time to get on the plane, don't think about it now."

In fact, when everyone heard the butler's second voice, they had already recovered from their contemplation, and stood up at Anders' words.

How else to talk about the demon of Anders's little life, this kid said from his mouth that he was about to leave, and I don't know where a few servants came out of the room, one bag in one hand, picked up all the bags carried by several people, and walked towards the door.

There weren't too many things for a few singles to go out this time, for example, Fang Yi and Kehima were all slightly larger backpacks, and they didn't need to bring any suits, only a few ordinary changes of clothes. In the eyes of the four, it's a big deal, and it's time to buy it. The only difference is Artur, who is a person with a girlfriend, although Elia is not liked by everyone, but he still prepared a large suitcase and a backpack for Artur, in terms of weight alone, one person is completely worth the sum of the remaining four.

The five men went out of the house empty-handed, and when they reached the door, Anders' servants had put all the boxes behind the car, and the driver had already stood beside the car, and helped open the door, and the elongated car looked like it had been rented temporarily, and the five of them went in and sat without any crowding.

Waiting for the car to start, Anders closed the small window behind the driver, so that the driver in front of them could not hear the few people talking.

"I want to rest on the plane, don't disturb me! It's too much brains to think about," Anders said, gesturing to his head.

Fang Yi was not interested in disturbing Anders' cooking pig's head on the plane, so he turned his head to look at the furnishings on the car and opened his mouth and said, "Anders's little life is good, when my house is ready, our life will be so comfortable." Hire such a butler to arrange everything for you."

"It doesn't cost much," Anders said, "and when your house is ready, I'll introduce you to one."

"I'll talk about it later" Fang Yi waved his hand, squatting in the United States to hire a French housekeeper? Isn't that a bit of.

As soon as the topic changed, the three of Kahima and Ruud also came over, talking about building a garden and a nursery or something, and talked all the way to the airport. (To be continued......)