"I'm really convinced! I don't know why you always like to run into this mountain? ”

"You feel how fresh the air is, how clear the mountain streams are, how quiet the environment is...... Isn't it a great place for me to find creative inspiration? ”

"I'm not as idle as you, and I don't have that leisure, and the company still has a lot of things waiting for me to go back and deal with! Tell me, how long are you going to stay here this time? ”

"It's as short as three or five days, but if it's long...... You know, inspiration is not something I want to have, I can have it if I want to! ”

"Okay! I'll pick you up then. As for the matter I just mentioned to you, I think you should think about it again, after all, the other party is an internationally renowned director, and the opportunity is rare! ”

"Oh, Sister Xin, let's not go to that muddy water, besides, I'm a painter, and I don't want to be a star."

In the blink of an eye, the two people who spoke had already walked to the place where Wen Ren had just stayed, but now because of his limited eyesight, he could only judge from his voice and dress. The person who walked in front was estimated to be close to thirty years old, and he was full of the capable energy of a working woman; And the one in the back, about in his early twenties, carried a portable painting box in his hand, long hair and a shawl, and wore a pink dress, full of girlish style, but the ...... came out of his mouth But it's a man's voice!

Women's clothing bigwigs? I was surprised at first, but it was only a momentary thing. Because decades ago, this is no longer surprising, even some special groups that were once quite prejudiced by some people, but now they are no longer treated with sex and are integrated into the ordinary daily life of social life. In this new century, eye-catching manipulations, a variety of entertainment methods and maverick personality groups are always emerging, which can be said to be full of distinctive charm and color.

"You're just too stubborn, aren't they all popular now? In fact, the company mainly just wants to improve your popularity, and then your value will naturally rise, so why not? ”

"Don't do it! I really don't want to paddle to the deep river where the undercurrent is surging. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll help you refuse. I'll go back first and call me anytime if I have something. Qian Xin couldn't help but laugh, turned around and left first. At work, she is his agent, but in life, she treats him more as her brother. The relationship between the two has always been very good, so she will never force him. In fact, with his family background, those so-called dark sides can be completely ignored, but since he has no intention of getting involved in the entertainment industry, she will naturally respect his choice.

"Well, drive carefully on the way back."

……

In today's world, how many people rack their brains for the sake of popularity, and how many people lose themselves in pursuit of fame and fortune, but people's hearts are like mirrors, and one day they will show their true colors under disguise. People are always unwilling to be ordinary, but they don't know that the height is cold; People always laugh at poverty and prostitution, but they don't know who is ridiculous! Isn't it sad to be ordinary? If not, then why are pure people always forgotten, and why are indifferent people always nowhere to go?

In fact, in Wen Renchu's opinion, life is so short, why not choose the lifestyle you like, you must care about the eyes of others, and live like others chasing? What's more, ordinariness is a very common social phenomenon, but many people don't want to admit that they are in it. Therefore, after the woman said this, he couldn't help but have a good impression of this person, after all, to survive in this materialistic society, to be able to stick to his heart and not be disturbed by worldly distractions is really commendable!

However, Wen Renchu didn't want to go down to get acquainted, so he waited silently in the tree, not disturbing or leaving.

After a while, suddenly a burst of wine wafted in, and when I looked down, I saw that this person was sketching while drinking, so comfortable. It was under such a double stimulus that a certain personality in his body began to become impatient, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared.

At this time, the "Wen Renchu" is no longer Wen Renchu, but his previous life, the ninth grandson of the seventeenth son of Ming Taizu, Zhu Qi. In this life, he was lonely and bumpy, after the death of the Ming Dynasty, his father and wife died one after another, and he was once insane, and then in order to escape the persecution of the Ming Dynasty clan by the Manchu nobles, he chose to hide incognito and isolate himself from the world; At the same time, he is also a grandmaster of Chinese painting. He is good at landscapes and flowers and birds, his painting personality, his poetry is astringent, and his meaning is timeless...... Especially in his later years, he pushed the art of ink freehand painting to a peak, which had a far-reaching influence on later generations.

"Little friend, can you ask for a drink?" Before he could finish speaking, he jumped straight from the tree and strode over.

The sudden appearance of the alien ape really startled the man in women's clothes, and he almost spilled the wine in the cup on his face. But surprisingly, he seemed quite calm, and he didn't immediately turn around and run, but he could feel the aura flowing under his feet. Facing his vigilant gaze, Zhu Qian realized that he was too presumptuous and impulsive, and hurriedly stopped to show that he had no malicious intentions.

"Are you talking?" The man in the women's suit asked tentatively.

"It's down there. Don't be afraid, the talented old man is just a momentary gluttony, if you are offended, I hope you will forgive me. Zhu bowed down and looked free and generous, the only fly in the ointment is that with his current appearance, it is inevitable that people will feel a little discordant.

"Ouch! There are so many mutated people, and you are the first one who can speak! But you didn't move your mouth just now, did you? Is it ventriloquism? "The men in women's clothes were not afraid, but they were clearly on guard.

"His words may not come from the mouth, just like this painting, he can also express what his heart thinks."

"It seems that the old man is also a person who loves painting." The man in women's clothing agreed with this, feeling that he had met a bosom friend, and couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

Do you love drawing? And for what reason did you pick up the brush again and again until you died? Zhu Qian seemed to have asked himself these questions countless times, but even he was not sure, whether it was out of pure love, or to find a sustenance for his soul that had nowhere to put it? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the unfinished landscape painting of the woman and the man, and the rather similar style made him feel as if he had suddenly traveled back hundreds of years, glimpsing himself in the humble house, in the streets and in the countryside, indulging in his emotions......

"There's nowhere to complain!"