902 Damn Possessiveness
Ye Xian hurriedly got dressed, pretended to be calm and pushed open the door, and walked down the steps, where he saw Bo Tingshen standing in front of the exhibition wall on the west side of the hall, taking a closer look.
"Auntie's work should be influenced by Bergson's intuitionism and Freud's theory of the unconscious, right?"
Xia Hewan looked at him with a surprised expression, "How do you know?" ”
"The Surrealist school of painting takes surreal, super-rational dreams and hallucinations as the source of artistic creation, believing that only this kind of unconscious world that transcends reality can get rid of all shackles and most truly show the true face of objective facts.
"Uh-huh, yes!"
Xia Hewan nodded in agreement.
Bo Tingshen: "This painting in particular, the Amber Realm, is very much in line with the praise of the First Surrealist Manifesto: the beauty of the land is stunning. ”
"Where, where~" Hearing such a high praise, Xia He couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "Mr. Bo is overrated." ”
What is the president talking to his mother to coax her so happy?
Ye Xian's footsteps curiously leaned towards the west side of the painting wall, and before he could take two steps, he was stopped by a voice shouting, "Little Yezi, come here!" ”
“……”
Ye Xian looked towards the sofa in the hall, and when she saw Ye Shaowen sitting in the most conspicuous position in the middle, her eyebrows jumped, why didn't she see him just now?
"Oh." She walked over reluctantly, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "Second brother, always ...... Bo Tingshen came to our house, aren't you angry? ”
"What do I have to be angry about?"
"Really?" Her eyes lit up, "You're not angry, doesn't that mean ......?"
"He came to visit today in the name of thanking the eldest brother, what do I have to be angry about?"
Ye Xian's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, "......, hehe, is it?"
"What's wrong?" Ye Shaowen looked at her coldly, "Why do you think he came?" ”
Ye Xian: "No, nothing, it's not because of me anyway." ”
Ye Shaowen snorted lightly, and Zhu Shanshan next to her looked at her with a smile, was she happy in vain?
"What about the big brother?"
Aunt Tao: "The eldest young master went to the medical research institute early in the morning, a little far away from home, and is now on his way back." ”
Ye Xian: "Oh. ”
Then the president can stay at home for a while longer, hehe~ She involuntarily looked at the west side of the exhibition wall......
"Little leaf, sit down."
Ye Shaowen patted the position next to him.
Ye Xian heard the voice and moved towards him.
"Sit down a little more."
Ye Xian moved again.
When he was about to move to his side, Ye Shaowen reached out and grabbed her shoulder.
“?”
Ye Xian turned his head, looked at his hand suspiciously, and just wanted to ask him what he meant, when he saw the man in front of the painting wall on the west side turn around and stared intently at Ye Shaowen's arm holding her shoulder.
Seeing the situation, Ye Shaowen hugged him tighter, and his face was full of triumphant provocation.
Look at what you see! Little leaf is my sister!
Ye Xian came into contact with that gaze, and his body froze suddenly.
He is obviously expressionless, his eyes are as calm as water, but he gives people a gloomy and cold feeling of numbness in his back for no reason, and only those who know him well know that he is angry, and can read the real metaphor behind the clear gaze: You are dead
For example, Pang Kai, such as Ye Xian
"Huh!"
Ye Xian stood up suddenly, got rid of Ye Shaowen's hand, and also startled Zhu Shanshan.
"What's that...... Shanshan, didn't you just say you wanted to eat watermelon? ”
"Huh?" Zhu Shanshan pointed at herself suspiciously, she ...... Did you just speak?
Under the hint of her eyebrows, Zhu Shanshan reacted, "Yes, yes, yes!" I like to eat watermelon in winter, and I don't know if there is one. ”
Aunt Tao: "Yes, yes! What a coincidence, I just picked a few watermelons from the greenhouse yesterday and came back, so I went to cut them for Miss Zhu to eat. ”
"No need Aunt Tao, you bring the melon to the table, I'll cut it myself."
"Okay."
Aunt Tao took out the melon from the kitchen, and Ye Xian walked towards the bar, during which she noticed that Bo Ting's cold gaze had been staring at her, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Isn't it, is this man still angry?
I didn't let her sleep with Shanshan last night, and today I was unhappy that my second brother touched her, this vinegar is a bit too much, right?
Ye Xian picked up the knife, and when she inadvertently looked up, she saw the man staring at her coat unhappily, as if it meant something else.
She raised her eyebrows and took off her coat in a guessing manner, "Uh...... The air conditioner is so high, it's a little hot~"
Everyone: "??? "Where's the heat?
Sure enough, as soon as she took off her coat, the man turned around.
Ye Xian: "......"
Zhu Shanshan didn't understand why Ye Xian suddenly cued her at first, but now that she saw this scene, she understood.
It's really unexpected.,I thought Bo was always mature and steady.,The one who treats his lover with a graceful demeanor.,I didn't expect it to be the kind that can't even touch my own woman with my brother.,This damn and charming possessiveness.,It's just too Su.,The prototype of the perverted male protagonist in the next book is him!
Ye Shaowen clenched his fists, smashed the coffee table angrily, and pulled Zhu Shanshan's thoughts back with a bang.
Xiao Yezi actually flattered that bastard so much!
Where the hell is he?
Ye Shaowen's vinegar jar was completely overturned, and at this time, listening to the laughter of his mother and him, he was even more angry.
Doesn't Mom know that he came to visit his eldest brother today because he was a drunkard and didn't mean to drink? The eyeballs almost didn't grow on the little leaves, and the wolf's ambition was obvious.
"Mom, you are a famous painter, but don't be deceived by some layman's rhetoric, some people think they have done some basic homework and don't know how to pretend to understand, and they think that art is really worthy of everyone to talk about?"
As the words fell, the hall fell silent.
Pang Kai was unconvinced and wanted to defend himself, but remembered the words of the previous president and held back.
Xia Hewan glanced at him, "Shaowen, what are you talking about?" It's so rude! ”
The second brother is so weird, is he trying to stir up trouble?
As soon as Ye Xian wanted to open his mouth to ease the situation, he saw the man walk up to an oil painting and said lightly, "Auntie, is this "Afternoon Forest" going to participate in the 14th European Natural Oil Painting Exhibition at the end of the year?" ”
"yes, how do you know that?"
Xia Hewan looked at him with a look of surprise.
If he could tell her school of painting because he had done some homework about her in advance, but now he can actually guess what competition she is going to participate in with this painting, and he also knows that the International Oil Painting Exhibition has been held for the 14th time, which is definitely not as simple as a superficial understanding!