If it was a painting that used to have a trace thrown out, now it is almost 'minimal' to the point that there are no splash marks, and only a few blurred shadows are left on it.

What Fang Yi doesn't quite understand is how the work, which has only been two weeks after leaving him, became the work of Bobiller's so-called minimalist period, which means that the work was painted before Bobile became famous, around the time when Fang Yi first arrived in Paris. And now this work belongs to the so-called former friend of Bobile!

Does this old thing still have friends? Fang Yi felt very strange when he heard the news, not to mention the appearance of Bobil's bird that he had seen for the first time, even now he had never heard of this old boy having any friends or anything like that. It's very good to have family affection in terms of his character, but friends are really unreliable for him. Not to mention ordinary people, even artists don't have a few people who can bear his arrogance, and that foul mouth, who would want to be friends with someone who laughs at him all day long?

"Could it be that this old boy is short of money?" Fang Yi glanced at the magazine in his hand, wiped his chin puzzled, thought for a while, and retorted to himself: "No, he doesn't have any habits and hobbies that cost money, and he doesn't have a two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight milk or something, besides, even if he does, he is only two or three feet old at his age, and it's not easy for these women to rob this old thing like a hairy boy!" Don't be short of money to such a point! ”。

In reality, only hairy boys can't see women snort, and the beautiful girl is so dizzy that she even takes her underwear. I scraped together the money and changed to a girl, and smiled. Standing at the top of the industry with their own skills, how many of them can be at the mercy of beautiful women? How creepy Fang Yi thought about this thing when he put it on Bobil, it is estimated that if there is really a girl who pulls Bobile's arm and says: Uh~mm!. I want that! Maybe the old man's temper is coming, but a big ear has passed.

Zheng Yuan looked at her husband looking at the magazine in his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, what are you doing in a daze when you concentrate on eating."

Before Fang Yi came back to his senses, Xiao Fang Yu took his small mouth with rice grains away from the edge of the bowl, and then said to his mother: "Dad just said two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight milk, Mom, have you finished drinking the milk at home!" ”。 After speaking, the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the back of his head.

Every morning. Zheng Yuan or grandma will watch this little thing drink a glass of milk, every day is so little Fang Yu doesn't want to drink this thing, drinking it is like going to the execution ground. Listen to Dad Fang Yi talk about so much milk. Thinking that the milk at home is gone, I am naturally very happy to think that I don't have to drink it this morning.

Zheng Yuan glanced at Fang Yi after listening, then looked at his son and said, "There is a lot of milk at home!" ”。 Regardless of his son's face turning bitter in an instant, he turned his head to Fang Yi and said, "Read a magazine early in the morning, in front of the child, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”。

"I'm weird here. Why is the old thing doing this? When he came out, he was already very tall. It's not like a person who is going to be short of money to spend, and get something to cheat money" Fang Yi was still thinking about this question in his mind, saying that he didn't pay much attention to it, so he regarded it as a pastime.

Fang Yi couldn't understand because it was dark under the lamp. I didn't think that the old thing Bobil was about to calculate himself.

It took a little time for breakfast, Fang Yi didn't come up with a reasonable explanation for this matter, he couldn't think of it and thought that it had nothing to do with him, in line with the principle that more is better than less, Fang Yi left this matter behind. Then concentrate on completing two of his works.

However, Fang Yi only put this matter aside for a day or two, and after two or three days in the morning. Bobile's work made the headlines of the magazine again, but this time a reporter found a very heavy news that Bobile wanted to pay 10 million dollars to get his thing back. Now not only the media was excited, but even the famous artists of the so-called modern school, who have been arguing with Bobile.

What a trick that is! Countless people heard the news, and also received the reliability of the news from some reliable sources, and they began to cheer. And the news also said that Bobile's friend is expected to put the work up for auction.

Fang Yi was also very happy when he saw this news, thinking that now that he was fine, he had another thing to do for his own amusement. With interest in his heart, Fang Yi naturally paid great attention to the progress of this matter. And it's a lot of fun to sit on the sidelines and watch.

If you think about it, you can understand that the so-called minimalist art and what kind of spectrum art has always been the target of Bobile's wholehearted spray, and now he has such a work in his hands, what kind of effect is that. When these people look at it, they think that this old man Bobile has slapped himself in the face, is there any?!

Now the opposition of Bobil is divided into two groups, and one group thinks that the thing that Bobile is coming out of now is not a work of work, because it 'doesn't make sense!' ’。 The same two bottoms, others have no meaningful old things, and I don't know what ridiculous standards these people use.

On the other hand, the rest of the school believes that this 'work' is very profound, and if there are no faint traces on the work, it just happens to show that it is the state of existence of Bobil, and there is also doubt about the future, as well as the firmness of painting, which is a rare and good work. Anyway, this thing Fang Yi has no ability to see.

Looking at the completely opposite tones of the two Bobil opponents, Fang Yi was a little overwhelmed, and every time he thought of it, he felt like he was watching a joke. Even when he held the paintbrush, Fang Yi would be happy for a while when he thought about it, and the haze in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Just like now, Fang Yi himself was happy again.

"Yi! You say that Bobilessen's work really has so much meaning? Amy stood on the model stage and asked Fang Yi with a happy face.

Fang Yi smiled and asked rhetorically: "Don't ask me, you ask yourself." How do you see that thing in your own heart! ”。

"If I had to say it didn't draw anything at all!" Amy opened her mouth and said, "Of course, I'm just saying it here, I don't dare to say that when I'm outside!" ”。

"Afraid that people will look at you with an idiot look at you when you say it?" Fang Yi looked at Amy and nodded. Only then did he explain: "That's what everyone thinks! ”。

Some so-called experts have taken advantage of the herd mentality of the majority of people to coerce the public. Those who can't say it are heretics, and those who can't see it are stupid, so the masses who don't know the truth can only say that they are profound. Ming Zhenxiang won't say, what if he is sometimes short of money? Besides, it's not about paying for it yourself, what are you doing so much!

Lily understood the meaning of Fang Yi's words: "Are you saying that thing is not interesting in the first place?" Not as advanced as they say? ”。

"Do you think you can draw something like that?" Fang Yi asked Lily.

"Of course!" Lily said with great confidence: "Although I have never painted, I am still confident that I have finished the canvas after staying in your studio for so long." Isn't that a canvas base? ”。

"You see, you can draw something like this yourself, so what do you mean by saying that you bought something that someone else has fiddled with?" Fang Yi put the paintbrush in his hand into the small bucket on the painting cabinet. Today, I seem to be talking about sex very much, so I just discussed it with the three models. The drama during this period of time was too enjoyable for Fang Yi, watching the two gangs of people bite the dog's hair, for Fang Yi it was like pouring a bottle of ice water in the summer.

"They say everybody is an artist. You don't have to practice any techniques. Express the world you want to think about as you like. This thing is originally a false proposition, everyone is it, then it becomes that everyone is not! It's like saying that everyone has five million dollars in their hands, just because everyone has them, the five million in your hands is not worth much, maybe the five million can only buy one hamburger. Even if everyone is valid, then why should I spend money on what you painted, I want to vent my feelings. I just need to draw my own thoughts, why do I want to appreciate your so-called mood. And I spent so much money to buy something that I could fiddle with myself! ”。

Miranda interjected when she heard this: "Then why can these people say so many things?" It sounds really profound! ”。

"Who would believe it if you don't dress yourself up and make it a little more esoteric?" Fang Yi smiled, then waved his hand at his three mold hands, signaling everyone to stop standing and rest for a while.

"These so-called critics, they don't eat? They don't want to attract the attention of others? Improve your status? In fact, it is not much different from the entertainment industry, and unlike the entertainment industry, people who are famous in the art circle can open their mouths and talk nonsense! Because beauty is really not easy to define, what do you say is beautiful and what is ugly? By what standard? It's hard to say these things, or how to say that there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people! ”。

"Mr. Bobiller's painting is really not valuable, I saw people on the Internet say that this is a masterpiece of time, if it is put up for sale, it will probably break the highest price of Bobiel's current work," Lily said as she looked at Fang Yi.

"I'm afraid that even Bobile himself thinks that his so-called minimalist works are worthless!" Fang Yi said affirmatively, and suddenly a thought popped into Fang Yi's mind, and it was like a flash of inspiration in his mind!

Oh, yes! Fang Yi thought that even he knew that Bobile couldn't look down on such things, so how could he paint them! Now that he has fiddled it out, it's not that it's so simple to cheat money, people who lack money will cheat, and Bobile, who is not short of money and doesn't lack the pleasure of cheating money, has come up with this thing, I'm afraid that what he is trying to do is not money at all!

Now that this matter is put away from the previous irresponsible idea of making money, and why Bobile painted this thing, and said that he painted it before, then these messy things are put together, Fang Yi thought about it for three or four minutes, and his face couldn't help but feel a little bitter. The way is right, Bobile's careful thinking can quickly guess eight or nine is not far from ten.

"No wonder people say that being old and not dying is a thief!" Fang Yi whispered to himself in Chinese, now Fang Yi understands that he seems to be in the way of the old thing, and the old thing just wants to scold the so-called work he sent, and then personally send the pigtail to him.

Fang Yi had never thought of this, nor did he expect that with Bobille's temperament, he would make such a knife for himself. As far as the old man's temperament was concerned, Fang Yi always thought that he was Zhang Fei, who had always been a white knife and a red knife and a rectum rammer, but suddenly played a trick, making Fang Yi jump into the circle without thinking about it, and he didn't notice it at all.

If Bobile had a slippery personality like Anders in the past, and he was not a friend, Fang Yi was afraid that he would have thought about it when he wrote the letter, and he would have thought about it quickly!

However, this Bobile eye is above the top, and what is there to spray, where would Fang Yi think of deceiving himself into believing this question!

"Yi! Escape! What do you want? Miranda waved her hand in front of Fang Yi's eyes in her robe and asked, "Can't it exceed his current highest price?" ”。

"If you exceed it, we won't be able to collect the money!" Fang Yi took a breath: "I'm in a little trouble!" ”。 (To be continued......)