Completely in line with the artist, without the identity of the time of fame. That is: I don't have much money, but I want to be decent for my own identity as an artist, so there are two sets of clothes that can be worn in my belongings.

Needless to say, Fan Keqin, men, it's just two suits. One set of navy blue, one set of all-black.

Huazhang's clothes are a set of women's dresses, which are used to participate in some formal venues, or to wear on stage. There is also a set of women's long trench coats.

But the devil is hidden in the details, except for the rings on the hands of the two people, Huazhang has no jewelry at all. This detail fully reflects Hua Zhang, a singer with the potential of a golden voice, but he was attracted by Fan Keqin's talent, and then he was willing to follow his setting of hardship.

Why are some artists' works so valuable? Story. For example, Picasso, Van Gogh, Monet, the paintings of these guys, I believe that the vast majority of people in this world think it's okay. But they know that their paintings are valuable. Why?

Is it the vast majority of people who really care about their work? Not really. But why, later, they became so famous and their works became more and more valuable? It is because of the people of later generations who took the initiative to develop the stories of these people when they were alive. How is the other party's life, how awesome is the painting, but what kind of life is lived in life. It wasn't until after death that people really noticed the value of their work......

To put it mildly, their works rely on stories, and if they don't have stories, they're a fart. It's better than the average person, but it's just a good drawing, it's good, what's wrong? Who cares who you are. For example, Van Gogh, for example, lived an ordinary life, without sorrow or joy, just like ordinary people. Then a picture was drawn. Can his paintings still be valuable? The answer is, if some people want him to have it, if they want to make his paintings valuable, then make up a story. What a simple thing. Make it up hard, as long as you don't make up for fantasy immortal cultivation or something. If no one does this, then even if he is Van Gogh, no matter how good his painting is, his work is also worthless.

Don't say it's art! It's not measured in terms of money, and it's too cheesy for you to say that!!

Big brother, if it's not for money, you can draw your own at home, and you can sell it for a fart. Why let others collect your paintings, because they think it's an investment and it's worth it. If you're worthless, do you think anyone is really willing to give you a courtesy? Of course, this may seem a bit extreme, but who doesn't want their paintings to be more valuable? Stand up and I'll take a look.

After discussing their own settings with Hua Zhang, the two of them began to set off for Shanghai under the cover of a large-scale search in the city.

Of course, this is just a move to better hide your identity just in case. If you don't have this convenient need, it would be even better, and it would be tantamount to making up a story for nothing. But if only they could achieve their purpose.

After changing ships, going ashore to replenish supplies, and then in the process of hurrying, the two finally came to Shanghai on this day. The two men stood on the first shift of a passenger ship, and like the passengers around them, they were ready to go ashore.

It was at this time that Fan Keqin felt that the current situation in Shanghai was a little different from when he came before. Because the ship hasn't docked yet. On the ferry, there were many people patrolling back and forth. This is a visible, visible threat.

However, Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang also analyzed it before they came. Because Shanghai was rebuilt at this time, No. 76, with the cooperation of the police department of the Ministry of Industry, the gendarmerie, etc., several important strongholds of the military command had just been destroyed. Chen Gongshu also defected to the enemy, this kid knows the military commander and Dai Yunong very well, and he knows that there will be revenge. Therefore, it is not surprising that some inspections have been strengthened.

When the ship docked at the dock again, Fan Keqin had already determined that these measures and means, training, inspection and so on, were not for himself and Huazhang, although the degree of strictness was higher, but this strictness was for everyone. In other words, there is certainly not a very precise target.

Since it is not aimed at the two of them, it means that there is no leakage of secrets between himself and Huazhang's actions this time. Originally, Fan Keqin and others were indeed very well prepared. In this way, the two of them were too nervous. Holding hands generously, like a normal young couple, they came to the shore and waited in line for inspection.

When there were still a few people in front, Fan Keqin noticed that the checkpoints at the Shanghai wharf had indeed undergone different changes. Because they not only have to check their belongings, but also have to do some more inquiry. Some of them have even been registered.

When it was Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang's turn, the two of them cooperated to open the box, and then handed over the documents. The documents are too real to see anything wrong. But the puppet government police officer who inspected swept Fan Keqin's long hair, looked at Hua Zhang again, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not difficult, it's not a woman." Then he focused on Fan Keqin and asked, "What are you doing in Shanghai?" ”

"Career Development." Fan Keqin said: "I also want to live here." ”

"Hmm." The puppet government police officer who checked closed his ID, looked through his luggage, found nothing suspicious, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Art practitioner, songwriter." Fan Keqin said: "Does the boss know that there are music or art companies in Shanghai? ”

"Yo, I said, it's an artist." The puppet government police officer returned the documents to the two people, but did not answer the question and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Thank you." Fan Keqin said and quickly put the suitcase on the box. Walk forward with Huazhang.

"Wait!" Before they could take two steps, the puppet government police officer behind them immediately stopped them.

Fan Keqin didn't panic at all, He Huazhang stopped, turned around and said, "Boss, call us?" ”

"Does the star company know?" The pseudo-police officer said: "The big star Hu Die is from this company." If you're really talented, you can give it a try. ”

"Hey, thank you, boss." Fan Keqin nodded.

In fact, it must be admitted that no matter in that era, cultural people will be looked down upon wherever they go. Although Fan Keqin is disguised as an artist, he is also a kind of cultural person. That's why this pseudo-police officer will say more.

Out of the dock and out into the street. Fan Keqin and Hua Zhang glanced at each other and smiled. Hua Zhang said in a low voice: "Come directly according to the plan?" ”