Therefore, Mu Sen also said directly to the great painter: "If you want to teach me to paint, I am very happy, but if you want me to inherit your style and be your successor, then you are looking for the wrong person." ”

The professor's face was ugly, because he really thought so, he was praised by the world as a painter of the new era, and his painting style and painting skills were unique. Over the years, although he has received a lot of disciples, none of them can be as obsessed with painting and creation as he is. Most people looked up to him as a teacher, but it was because he was a great painter and wanted to use his fame to add color to himself.

Seeing Mu Sen wandering like this, with such painting skills at a young age, he immediately had the feeling that there was someone to follow. So I asked Mu Sen to paint an oil painting, firstly, to know what kind of level Mu Sen's painting skills were, and secondly, to take this opportunity to find a conversation with Mu Sen. Of course, the most important purpose was to test whether Mu Sen had the qualifications to be his apprentice.

It's a pity that the young man's arrogance is even more arrogant than his. This young man who is only fourteen years old, his painting skills may still be too young, but his persistence in his painting skills makes even this old painter feel ashamed. How could he strangle a newborn everyone in the cradle. Think about when you were young, didn't you come over like this all the way paranoidly.

It's just that a person's life is too short, and there are too many things I want to do, but what I can do is really limited. Especially people like them, when they were young, they entrusted their lives to their dreams, and when their dreams finally saw the light of day, they found that there were so many things in this world, and there was still such a side in this world. However, their dreams are too heavy for themselves, and they have spent half a lifetime of hard work to build a piece of the country, how can they be willing to die like a lamp.

So, I wanted to find someone to inherit. So, I wanted to find someone who could pass on this 'dream' after my death. Gradually, my dream became a dream of inheritance. But who has ever asked, 'Can dreams be passed on?'?

The answer is obvious, dreams may be inherited, but they must not be inherited. The so-called dream is a person's and a team's, but it is by no means a generation, and it can never be passed on to the next generation.

In fact, dreams cannot be inherited, even if they inherit this dream from the hands of the previous generation, and continue this dream. But no matter how many generations have been pursuing, the dream is no longer the dream it was at the beginning.

Even if the mold is reproduced, it is not the same, and with the change of time, even the dream will inevitably be weathered.

Time really interprets too many things, or it can be that time is the least convincing, because time is always changing things in this world. From life to dreams, from dead to alive, everything can be changed, everything will be changed. Time equals change. It has become a calculable formula.

Who can not be changed by time, the time when you get up yesterday morning is the same as when you wake up this morning. But is it really the same? When I woke up yesterday morning, at least, the time must be different, and there will always be a little bit of error.

The quilt is definitely different, and the sweat stains are definitely different. If you just changed the quilt yesterday and didn't change it today, then there should be more sweat stains today than yesterday. If the quilt has just been changed today, then the difference is even greater.

The truth that everyone understands is often the most difficult to understand.

We all know that the sun will rise and it will set. But no one understands that yesterday's sun is different from today's sun, even if it is also sunny, and the sky does not have a single cloud.

Last year's day was different from today, even if it was the same sunny day, even if there was not a single cloud in the same sky. Maybe what we see with the naked eye won't be different, but it's definitely different.

At the very least, the sun is a burning fireball, so because there is a cost to burn, the light that hits the ground last year is different from the light that hits the ground this year. Yesterday and today were also different.

Actually, it can also be said that it is the same.

Each day is twenty-four hours, and after the spectrum is analyzed, the sun's rays are the same last year and this year. It can even be said that sunny days and rainy days are the same. Because there will be dawn, and the sky will eventually darken.

But these things are meaningless to us, because whether they are the same or different, whether they are yesterday or today, whether they are last year today or today, the gift given by this world is the same for a person's short life, twenty-four hours a day, three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

We may not understand it yet, but we will eventually find out: nothing is the same, and nothing is different. Humans are caged birds, and it is we who feed us.

The professor looked at Mu Sen and suddenly said, "If someone else said this to me, I would be angry." ”

Mu Sen smiled at him, and the professor said, "Then we are friends after all, there is my address on it, go out to rely on friends, if you need any help, come to me." ”

Mu Sen thanked him, and the professor took the painting and left.

It wasn't too late, so Mu Sen continued to set up his stall.

Today's business is better than yesterday, because he has become a celebrity in his circle of friends. The little boy who looks handsome and sets up stalls everywhere by himself is enough to arouse the curiosity of the people who eat melons.

At nine o'clock, Mu Sen finally closed the stall, although there were still several customers, but his materials had been exhausted, and he didn't want to paint anymore today. The money in his hand is barely enough to live, and he sleeps in the park for three days in a row, and his body feels a little unbearable.

In order to save money, Mu Sen did not go to the hotel, nor did he choose to carry his bag to stay in the place. Instead, I found a low-rent house nearby. Dede

The so-called low-rent housing is not the same as the general low-rent housing, such a house, known as the low-rent housing in the early morning, has only one bed and a simple wardrobe in each room, and is less than six square meters in size. There is a bathroom on each floor which is communal.

The reason why it is called low-rent housing in the early morning is because such a house basically does not see people during the day, and the people who rent it here will come back one after another after the early hours of the night.

There will be no such thing as neighborliness here, because everyone has been busy all day and has no strength to speak. Even if they see each other in the hallway, they won't greet each other.

The most important reason why Mu Sen chose to live here is that it is cheap, only 150 yuan a month. Moreover, for Mu Sen, six square meters is enough.

For convenience, he also asked the landlord to move the bed and cabinets. I asked the landlord for a dilapidated sofa that was discarded on the roof.

Now Mu Sen has more than 1,000 yuan in his hand, and after deducting the rent of 300 yuan for two months, and the deposit of 100 yuan, there are still more than 900 yuan.

After buying some painting tools, his money was barely enough to support him for a few days.

Of course, Mu Sen has to go out to set up a stall every day, because his body is not very strong, and he can't support it with tap water and steamed buns.

Mu Sen set a goal of 50 yuan for himself every day, and controlled his eating and drinking at about 30 yuan, so that he saved 20 yuan a day for the fare to go back and for emergencies.

Mu Sen's luck was very good, the day after he moved in, the landlord approached him and asked him to paint him a picture, an oil painting.

Seeing what Mu Sen was drawing, the landlord asked for the same as this one.

Seeing Mu Sen's somewhat embarrassed look, the landlord said: "The price is negotiable, you tell me, how much it costs." ”

This landlord is not short of money, and Mu Sen does not plan to ask him for more, of course, he will not ask for less.

Mu Sen thought for a while and told the landlord: "The one I am painting is my first guest, and I painted it for her." ”

He glanced at the landlord before continuing, "She gave me a tip of a hundred dollars at the time, so if I paint it for you, I will charge you a thousand dollars." ”

The landlord sneered, and the child's expression made her amused. It's not a joke, it's a joy to see your own children.

The landlord said, "No problem, but if you treat me differently from her because she is a big beauty, I won't spare you." ”

I didn't expect this landlord to agree so easily, when renting a house, Mu Sen grinded with her for a while before renting this house at a price of one hundred and five, Mu Sen also felt that this was a difficult woman.

Mu Sen smiled at her and replied to her, "You are also a big beauty, if you are ten years younger, you will definitely be more beautiful than her." ”

Mu Sen's words are not flattery, but he really thinks so. His first guest was a girl with a very temperament, and it was precisely because she was very temperamental that she was not so beautiful. Not so worldly beauty. Objectively speaking, the landlord's facial features are more refined.

The landlord listened to Mu Sen's words and joked with him: "I am forty-seven years old this year, even if I am ten years younger, I will be thirty-seven years old, and this girl looks less than thirty years old, so I still can't compare to her." ”

Mu Sen suddenly felt that this landlord was quite humorous, and couldn't help laughing: "So I'm talking about being ten years younger, because if you are twenty years younger, then the aura is too strong." Men all over the world are going crazy about you. ”

Mu Sen's mouth is so sweet, it makes the landlord happy. looked at the thirteen-year-old boy and teased him: "So good at talking, do you want to stay and be my aunt, my daughter is a freshman this year, and she will be four or five years older after graduation." ”

Mu Sen immediately refused: "No need, I have someone I like." ”

"Is this the girl?"

"No, she was my first guest, and painting for her was just a sign of gratitude."