Chapter 200: Different Interpretations for Different Moods
It's nothing to be cruel to women, and the others are similar, the key is that the others won't shoot at children.
This guy doesn't even let go of children, there is no intentional and unintentional in his world, only whether he likes it or not.
Thinking of Young Master Xu's behavior towards Injera, as well as the act of pushing her away just now, Li Weiyin sighed lightly: "I'm with you." ”
Two people, separate his space from the head office, right?
The two of them chased after them, and saw that Young Master Xu tried his best to choose a place where the crowd was sparse.
Although he hates Young Master Xu very much, Li Weiyin still wants to praise him for this, that is, he knows his stinky problems, and he will not take the initiative to let people accommodate him, he will avoid everything he doesn't like.
Just like now, I don't know where he touched a pair of headphones and stuffed them in his ears to block out the sound outside.
Instead of yelling or doing something drastic, to make others quiet.
If it's the latter, Li Weiyin really doesn't want him to exist at all!
This is an international art exhibition, there are well-known Chinese and foreign painters, especially the paintings of those well-known painters, and it is surrounded by people who appreciate the paintings.
Li Weiyin is a person who can play the piano and paint, but she only knows some theories and famous common sense that can be talked about, and the word attainment is not in her dictionary.
She is a person who has no artistic cells, so it makes no difference to look at each painting.
At first, Li Weiyin thought that Young Master Xu didn't like places with many people, so he didn't want to appreciate those famous paintings, but after following him for a while, he found that he seemed to have his own favorite choice.
After paying attention to it, Li Weiyin found that Young Master Xu particularly liked the paintings of a painter signed empty.
He would stop for a long time for each painting, and if he didn't gather one or two strangers, he could look at a painting for a long time, and he wouldn't leave it at all.
"Who is this empty person?" Li Weiyin asked Xu Yazheng.
She has never heard of it, and she doesn't leave her real name in a large-scale art exhibition of this level?
"A mysterious painter who seems to be known to no one." Xu Yazheng didn't know, "His paintings have been sought after in recent years, and I think they are very good-looking, but I can't appreciate any artistic conception." ”
Young Master Xu stopped in the corner, Li Weiyin followed his gaze, and his gaze fell on the painting.
The night, the sea, the lonely back in the wind, looking up at the sky, tears as crystal as the waves on the sea.
The painting is obviously very depressing and dark, and I don't know if the light is handled well, Li Weiyin doesn't feel sad at all, but has an indescribable tranquility and relief.
"Open your heart to the night, tears are no longer heavy, just a little light on the vast sea......, fleeting," Li Weiyin couldn't help but murmur.
"Hey, if you interpret it like this, I think this painting has a far-reaching artistic conception, and it persuades people to learn to let go and look away, and be strong and optimistic." Xu Yazheng's eyes lit up, "I'll buy this painting back." ”
With that, Xu Yazheng went to find the person in charge of the art exhibition.
Li Weiyin laughed, and she felt it and said what she saw.
"Why do I find this painting empty and melancholy? Cold, a person with nothing, I feel like I want to commit suicide by jumping into the sea......" A woman and her partner muttered quietly behind Li Weiyin.
Li Weiyin glanced back, and estimated that it was she who heard her own words, so she was so confused and puzzled.