When Yang Fei returned home, Su Tong had not fallen asleep.

"What's going on?" Su Tong asked, "Sister Li, isn't it?"

"Well, she's infatuated."

"Ashes in the devil? What do you say?"

"It can also be said that dreams are full of flowers."

"ah?"

"Sister Li drew a pretty awesome painting."

"The cow was drawn?"

"It means that the drawing is good."

"Oh, what was drawn?"

“The Holocaust.”

"Holocaust?"

"Yes, she did it in one go, and entered the state of selflessness. In addition, she drank some wine and was done when she woke up."

"You mean, she completed it in a dream?"

"It's not just a dream, it's just a state of unity of human painting. According to herself, it seems that there is an invisible hand holding her hand and pen, leading her to paint this painting."

"It's so mysterious!"

"If a person is addicted to things and reaches a certain level, this kind of feeling will occur. Hua Luogeng is addicted to mathematics, thinks about problems and falls into a divine mind. When he walks, he hits a telephone pole without knowing it, and continues to rush. It seems that he is wandering outside his body, and his body is no longer controlled by his own perception."

"There is such a strange thing? Isn't that a fool? We scold people for reading stupidly, that's it."

"So, there are fools in the book. Sister Li is addicted to paintings, thinking day and night, and then she has this masterpiece of magic and completed this masterpiece!"

“Good drawing?”

"It's the most shocking and perfect painting I've ever seen!"

"Really? I want to see it, too."

"I'll see it tomorrow. I've asked someone to rush to install the frame overnight, and use it as the main painting of the art gallery, and hang it at the entrance of the main exhibition hall No. 1."

"Can you install it in the middle of the night?"

"There are several types of mounting, which can be installed slowly by hand, at least three days, but if you are in a hurry, there is a way to complete it within one hour."

"Oh, I don't understand what I'm drawing."

Yang Fei was silent for a while and said, "The content is too shocking and touching! Look, you must be mentally prepared before."

"Isn't it just a painting? What psychological preparations do you need to do?"

"After Sister Li finished painting, she was scared by her own painting, so she called in the middle of the night and said she was very scared."

"Scared by the painting?"

"The painting is too real! It is too real! It is too bloody! It is like the purgatory on earth, and like the Shura field on earth!"

"I want to see if you say that."

"Yeah, go to bed. Go and see it tomorrow."

"I can't sleep anymore, Yang Fei."

Yang Fei couldn't sleep either.

He only said half of what happened at Li Yanan's house, and he did not dare to tell Su Tong half of it.

He is tracing himself.

Su Tong asked, "What kind of person do you think Sister Li is?"

"Hmm? Woman."

"You still have to say this? Nonsense!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "What kind of person is she? I can't explain it clearly."

Su Tong said: "I feel that she is like an orchid in an empty valley."

Yang Fei said: "It's very appropriate."

Yes, she still has a faint orchid-like fragrance!

Su Tong said: "Artists are all a little nervous, right? Do you think so?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Actually, it's not. It's just that artists have integrated all their thoughts and spirit into artistic creation, and their souls are also combined with artistic creation. Therefore, from a secular perspective, they are a little out of place, and their behaviors are also a bit weird and perverse."

"That's right. But Sister Li is still pretty. You think, why don't she find men anymore? She is still so young and so beautiful!"

"Well! Why do you care about so much? Sister-in-law Qingqing hasn't married yet? Why don't she live the same?"

“That’s different.”

"Okay, okay, go to bed!" Yang Fei's evil fire was hooked up again.

Su Tong tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.

Yang Fei lay down and didn't move, but he didn't fall asleep.

His mind was full of Li Yanan's figure.

Li Yanan is really an unforgettable beauty!

Women in the world think that all women are the same.

However, in the eyes of men, ordinary women are just women. Good women are called beauty. No matter how good women are, they can be called immortals or even vixen. In short, they are not ordinary people all the way.

Li Yanan is undoubtedly at the level of a god!

The next day was a great day for the grand opening of Li Yanan Art Museum.

Many famous calligraphers, painters and artists, both inside and outside, rushed to participate in this grand event.

So far, Li Yanan Art Museum is the largest personal art museum in China! It can also be ranked as a name in the world.

The price of Li Yanan's paintings has long been hyped up to the height of international first-line celebrities. Many collectors and calligraphy and painting enthusiasts have also come to hear the news and want to see the style of Li Yanan's paintings.

The paintings exhibited in the art gallery are Li Yanan’s fine works over the years, and it is the first time to be exhibited to the public!

Li Yanan must ask Yang Fei to cut the ribbon.

Yang Fei felt that there were many leaders coming, and no matter how they calculated, it was not the turn of his own to cut the color.

But Li Yanan was very persistent and had to cut the ribbon.

Yang Fei turned disrespectful.

All the wise men arrived and celebrities gathered.

The victories of the matter will not be described one by one.

After the ribbon is cut, it is Li Yanan's personal speech.

Everyone came here to see her paintings, and of course they had to listen to her speech.

Hundreds of media reporters came to the scene, and countless long and short mirrors were aimed at Li Yanan.

Although Li Yanan rarely attends such large-scale events, she is not frightened.

She has the kind of quiet and indifferent personality. Whether facing one person or millions of people, she is her and will not change herself because of external things.

"Here, I want to thank someone. Without him, there would be no painter Li Yanan!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she received a tide of applause.

"I must thank my parents!" Someone laughed in a low voice, "The first person who made the award speech is to thank his parents! Because without parents, there will definitely be no her!"

"Haha, then thanks to the teacher for his cultivation!"

"The second is to thank the leaders for their attention and support!"

"It is already the character of an artist if you don't put leadership first!"

“It makes sense!”

“…”

When Li Yanan said this, she suddenly felt a little choked. She quickly adjusted her emotions and said:

"When I was in the lowest mood, I threw all my paintings, as well as my painting tools into the trash can. I thought I would never touch the brush and never draw again."

Someone was talking below: "Oh my God, where is that trash can? I want to pick up the bargain!"

Li Yanan said: "But there is a man who picked up all my works from the trash can! He also helped me open a personal art exhibition in the United States! It was him who made me what I am today. When he handed the brush back in my hands, my Li Yanan's life began again. Yes, I just lived again! It was he who made me understand the realm of life, ideals, pursuits, and dreams, and it was him who made me know what people live for!"

Someone discussed it in the audience:

"Oh my God, who is this person?"

"Bo Le! He actually discovered a painter like Li Yanan!"

"Who is he?"

"Who is it?"

"Who deserves to be admired by the great painter Li Yanan so much at the opening ceremony of the art gallery?"

...
Chapter completed!