Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Surprise Encounter
Nowadays, people don't know what's wrong, and they always add some gray colors to their works, as if this is the only way to bring out the depth of the sketch.
Shen Muyan was very disgusted with this kind of diseaseless moaning, but he also understood what these people were doing. After all, the general environment is like this, in order to be recognized, you can only deliberately cater to the public's aesthetics.
However, the work in front of him was not, he even saw the revival of all things, the scene of the sun shining on the earth, and the warm atmosphere seemed to be transmitted to his bones through the painting.
This description is not exaggerated in Shen Muyan's opinion.
It had been a long time since he had seen a painting that made him feel so empathetic.
wanted to make a sound, but was afraid of disturbing the creator of this world, Shen Muyan had to resist his impulse and quietly admired it on the side.
Gradually, he discovered a problem. This girl is not affected in the slightest under her own works.
For any painter, seeing someone else's work before they start working can easily be disturbed and ruined by it. And the reason why I can be respected by so many people is because my works are more likely to interfere with other people's thoughts than ordinary people.
Time gradually passed, Shen Muyan faintly felt that his legs were a little sore, but he did not feel tired, on the contrary, he became more and more energetic, and it was a pleasure to watch the person in front of him draw.
"Yikes! You, you, you. ”
I don't know how long it took, Ye Mangmu finally called it a day, and finally noticed the man behind him who didn't know how long he had been standing.
I saw that he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with some watercolor traces left over from painting, and his torn jeans were also hanging loosely around his waist, and they were also stained with a lot of paint. Because their owners don't seem to care about their outward appearance.
However, in this casual dress, it is an exceptionally handsome face, and the slightly slanted corners of the eyes reveal a hint of casualness. It's good that his face is good, otherwise he will definitely be blinded when he walks out of the door in this dress.
"Huh? Are you done? Not caring about Ye Mang's exaggerated expression, Shen Muyan picked up the work that he had admired for a long time very casually, and didn't care about its owner's opinion at all.
Ye Mangman has no objection to his behavior of taking his work without authorization, judging from the information revealed by him, this person should be a peer. So this kind of behavior may be because I want to give myself some guidance and advice.
However, Ye Mangmang waited for a long time, and did not wait for the man's comments, so she had no choice but to open her mouth to relieve the enigmatic atmosphere around her:
"Senior, what do you think?"
The more cautious tone also revealed a hint of respect.
Shen Muyan finally raised his eyes from the painting and looked at the woman in front of him seriously, yes, looked. Not amazed by the woman's appearance, Shen Muyan politely glanced at Ye Yu and drew a smile of unknown meaning.
"Not bad. However, you are so modest that I am embarrassed. Maybe I'm not your senior, just an ordinary person passing by? Like a sweeper or something. ”
Shen Muyan has seen all kinds of people, when they first met, their attitudes were contemptuous, but Ye Mangmao was the first person to be so respectful and recognize his identity at a glance. But that doesn't make sense, does it? He never seemed to be seen in front of the media.
Is it from these paintings? But these are all works that he has never published?
"Are you the author of these paintings? Or to put it another way, are you the famous Eric? ”
Ye Mangmang ignored Shen Muyan's self-mockery and asked in a more affirmative tone.
When she first looked at these paintings, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't tell where they were familiar. It stands to reason that if these fine paintings were published, they would have definitely seen them.
And all these doubts were answered when she saw Shen Muyan herself, she had long heard that Eric, a cutting-edge painter who became famous at a young age, was very uninhibited, although he was very low-key, not many people had seen his true deity, but his eccentric temper was still famous in the industry.
The moment Ye Mangmu saw Shen Muyan, he suddenly thought of Eric. If it was really him, it all made sense.
However, this Eric himself is really exactly what the rumors say!
"Tsk, smart. However, you still don't call me you, I'm still so young, call me a few years older. Shen Muyan pursed his lips, revealing a very aggrieved expression, but there was a subtle light flashing in his eyes, like a hidden fox. It took him a while before he got serious and stretched out his hand, "Officially introduce yourself, Shen Muyan." ”
"Hello, my name is Ye Mangman." Ye Mangmao hurriedly shook back in flattery.
"Well, I haven't heard of it." Shen Muyan didn't give face at all, and he didn't have the consciousness of pretending to greet him.
Hearing this, Ye Mang couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment. However, seeing that Shen Muyan's eyes were bright, he obviously didn't realize that he was wrong, and he had no malicious intent, so he was relieved after a while.
This Eric's character, as expected, is very uninhibited.
"This is my territory, and no one dares to come here. You can come back with peace of mind in the future, I still like you. Shen Muyan put his hands in his pockets and his attitude was casual.
Ye Mangmu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he nodded busily.
This Eric seems to be very straightforward, huh? Like?
But looking at Shen Muyan's expression, he looked very calm, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to have other ideas. It seems that it should be purely out of the love of peers!
But can't he change the word? Such as appreciation? Ye Mangman was very helpless. She finally saw someone who was even more difficult to deal with.
Shen Muyan really didn't realize what was wrong with him, he had always been used to being independent, and this was the first time he admired someone so much. It's a pity that he doesn't have time, otherwise he would definitely have a good exploration and painting with this Ye Mang.
Pouting regretfully, Shen Muyan exchanged contact information with Ye Mangmang resolutely, and then left in a hurry.
This Eric seems a little cute, huh? Ye Mangmao looked at Shen Muyan's departing figure, and inexplicably gave birth to a maternal love for a man in his heart (?). feelings.
"Zhao Xueqing?"
The voice on the phone is very weird, the sound of the current is mixed with the unreal voice, and the voice changer is used when I hear it.
"Who are you? How do you know my name?! ”
Zhao Xueqing on the other end of the phone was stunned, and her voice was also undisguised shock, as well as the fear hidden in the shock.