Chapter 182: The Art of Madness
Zuo Hao has heard his mother say this since he was a child, he has heard enough, he has always been sensible and obedient, and he lost his temper this time.
"I don't want to, I don't want to wait until I grow up, I have to know now who my dad is, I'm not a wild seed without a father." Zuo Hao shouted loudly, his big eyes like grapes, full of anger.
Zuo Yueyi's heart trembled, how did her son become like this?
Zuo Yueyi reached out to touch Zuo Hao, Zuo Hao dodged back, looking at her with hostility in his eyes.
Zuo Yueyi was very uncomfortable, she held her son in her arms strongly, and told Zuo Hao about his father for the first time: "Your father is a very good person, he is our god, he is doing a great thing now, a very great thing, as long as the plan is successful, we will become a hero for all our compatriots." ”
A scorching fire gradually appeared in her eyes, and she began to imagine a better future with her son.
"Your father will get rid of the devil and make all the people of China who do not know what to do and evil submit to our feet, and let us drive them and lead them all on the path of glory......"
Zuo Hao's small head, big question mark, what is a branch person? Who is the devil and what is Mom talking about?
He didn't understand, but it sounded like Dad had to defeat the bad guys to come to him, and he couldn't help but worship Dad he hadn't met yet.
"Dad is a big hero." Zuo Hao's eyes were shining.
Zuo Yueyi was stunned when she heard this, and quickly touched her son's head with relief: "That's right, Dad is a big hero, and Haohao will be like Dad in the future." ”
In the past, she was afraid that her son was too young, so she never dared to tell his father's news, for fear that her son would tell others and expose their situation.
Now although my son is only five years old, his mouth is very strict, and my son is so sad, so he told him.
Zuo Hao shouted: "I'm the same as my father, I also want to fight bad guys." ”
Zuo Yueyi thought that her son had no ability, and after a short period of relief, she was a little dissatisfied, and the strength of her subordinates increased unconsciously.
Why didn't Hao Hao inherit their abilities......
Zuo Hao couldn't understand the dim light in his mother's eyes, he only felt a little scared, and whispered, "It hurts." ”
Zuo Yueyi came back to her senses, retracted her complicated expression, and said softly: "Haohao, what my mother told you today, you must not tell anyone, you know?" ”
Zuo Hao was appeased, nodded obediently, and then looked at his mother without saying anything.
"What's the matter, what are you going to tell your mother?"
Zuo Hao told Deng Ronghua and him about him nervously, and his little hand tightly grasped the corner of his mother's clothes: "Mom, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just, I just want to know the news of my father." ”
"I'm sorry."
Zuo Yueyi's face was black and scary, and Zuo Hao's heart jumped.
Zuo Yueyi did not forgive him because he admitted his mistake, severely reprimanded Zuo Hao, and knelt down with guilt for what Zuo Hao said.
"You will kneel here tonight to have a good memory against the senior officials." Zuo Yueyi didn't look at Zuo Hao after speaking, and asked Li Xuwei to come in and ask.
"How's your progress going?" Zuo Yueyi held it like a subordinate.
Li Xuwei also respectfully: "Everything is going well, those artists have become the climate, and an exhibition will be held soon, and their reputation will become more and more famous after that, and there is no big problem on the side of the publishing house." ”
In fact, he didn't understand why he wanted to get this, spend so much unjust money, just to send money for some waste?
To be honest, he doesn't understand the art of those people at all, and he can't see the beauty, but there is a little bit of curiosity.
Anyway, he can't appreciate it.
But it doesn't have much to do with him, and it's not him who spends the money anyway, as long as he can get the actual benefits.
……
On October 20, before Ding Shuyuan and Yuan Xizhou were going to W City, Ding Zhen came out of breath and said that the person who bought him asked him not to leave the village today, and asked him to come forward to falsely accuse and smear Ding Shuyuan at that time.
"What now? They're coming, should we call the police, your high school classmate Cai Juncheng is not in the Public Security Bureau, will he be better. "Ding Zhenyong is like a great enemy.
The enemy is coming to the door, and they are not prepared for anything, so they are afraid that it is not their cousin who will be finished.
Wang Mulin came in from outside: "Don't worry, we've already found out, they can't make waves." ”
Ding Shuyuan saw Wang Mulin and said excitedly: "Which one is it this time?" ”
"It's Du Guowei."
"Du Guowei?" Ding Shuyuan frowned: "Can you catch it now?" ”
They knew before that Du Guowei was not a good person, but in order to catch the person behind him, they kept Du Guowei untouched.
"Don't worry, he's useless now, his superiors have already determined, take advantage of this incident, catch him directly, don't worry about startling the snake." Wang Mulin looked at Yuan Xizhou, who was carrying a bag: "You want to go out?" ”
Ding Zhenyong noticed that Ding Shuyuan and Yuan Xizhou looked like they were going out.
"Now this time to go out?"
He didn't understand very clearly, what can be caught now, what is useless, but Du Guowei wants to hurt his cousin, he really listened, is this really okay?
Du Guowei is the head snake in W City, my cousin is not worried, but she still wants to go out, why is her heart so big.
Yuan Xizhou: "Let's go to W City to see an exhibition. ”
Ding Zhenyong's blood pressure has gone up, still watching the exhibition?
Do you realize the seriousness of the matter?
Wang Mulin nodded: "Okay, let Yue Hong follow you, and when you come back, it will almost be resolved." ”
Everyone is very relieved, only Ding Zhenyong has a sad face, could it be that he is really worrying about the sky and making a fuss?
No, he can't be at ease.
Ding Shuyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw his cousin's sad face, and invited him to play too.
Ding Zhenyong waved his hand and refused, saying that he would not go.
At this time, Zhang Tongjing called them at the door, and Ding Shuyuan took people out.
There are many people who come to participate in the W City Art Exhibition, and various works are exhibited in the stands.
Landscapes, flowers and birds, calligraphy and carving, everything, domestic and foreign.
Ding Shuyuan doesn't understand, but the work feels very good, and the emotions conveyed to her are happy, sad, fearful, and full of hope.
She and Yuan Xizhou met from time to time to discuss two sentences, until she saw someone writing calligraphy with her eyeballs, and her expression changed to (ー_ー)!!
What is this doing?
Can this also be called art?
Yuan Xizhou pulled Ding Shuyuan and hurried away: "Let's go see something else." ”
This kind of thing hurts the eyes.
Zhang Tongjing also felt embarrassed and asked the secretary: "Who are you looking for, why didn't you say it in advance?" ”
I don't know and think that his taste is like this, it's too embarrassing.
The secretary is innocent: "They say they invite artists who are very important in the industry. ”
How did he know there was such a thing?
"Just don't have that person." Ding Shuyuan looked back at the scene of the coaxing, it seems to be quite popular?
Not long after leaving, they met a middle-aged man who danced to write calligraphy, and the crowd of onlookers even applauded.
Ding Shuyuan: "......"
"Looks pretty good, you say?" A lady next to her accosted Ding Shuyuan.
Ding Shuyuan was silent for two seconds, and said indescribably: "You mean this kind of crazy art?" ”
What kind of eyes can be blind like this, which can also be called good?
Children write better than this.
This person and the one in front of her were grandstanding, and she didn't understand how such a thing could be called art.
It's a tragedy that these clowns are brought to the throne.
(End of chapter)