Fang Yi looked at the two people on the model stage dancing to the beat of the music. He couldn't help but raise his head and burst out laughing. Then he raised his hands above his head and started cheering in time with the music.
And Wang Hongqi, after being stunned for a while, became happy, tapping the beat like Fang Yi and twisting his body from time to time.
Lu Qikun on the modeling stage put his arms around Kath's waist and the two of them turned their heads. Fang Yi didn't know what kind of dance it was, but the two of them danced very rhythmically and powerfully! Only later did Fang Yi know that this dance was called cha-cha, but
I'm afraid I won't have many opportunities to see such a shocking dance in the future.
Watching happily the two people on the model stage finished dancing, Fang Yi laughed loudly and shouted: "One more!".
"Yes! One more" Wang Hongqi also smiled, put his hands to his mouth and yelled.
Lu Qikun smiled and said: "Everyone is so enthusiastic? Fang Yi's guy's effect is amazing, now everyone is in luck! I'm going to perform my best imitation show!".
Fang Yi listened and smiled and said: "Don't talk about this or that, who is interested in listening to you! Hurry up and perform!".
Lu Qikun laughed and ran off the stage, and rushed to his car in the yard naked. A few-year-old kid who was playing in the yard looked at the smooth uncle Lu getting in with a blank look on his face.
He got into the car, stuck out his butt, rolled over twice, and ran back with a round plate. Waiting for Uncle Lu to disappear, he rubbed his eyes and shook his head, probably because he suspected that he was too young.
My eyes are dazzled.
"Okay! Everyone, please be patient!" As soon as he rushed through the door, Lu Qikun smiled at Fang Yi and the others and ran towards the stereo.
He put the plate in his hand into the machine and then turned to Kath and asked: "Can you dance MJ's dance? The machine dances dange meat?".
Kath shrugged her shoulders and then stretched out her long legs and took two steps: "Yes, but I can't dance very well!".
"It's okay! Let's come together and show these two country bumpkins." After saying that, he pressed the button and jumped on the model stage.
As the music played, Lu Qikun started dancing. Of course Fang Yi had seen Michael Jackson dance. After watching it for about ten seconds, Fang Yi whistled at Lu Qikun on the stage!
"Theway shoot einto..." As MJ's voice came out in the music, Lu Qikun's mouth also started to move. Kath followed and danced for a while and then jumped off the model stage, because Lu Qikun danced
He was much better than himself. When he got to the audience, he clapped and whistled at Lu Qikun like Fang Yi.
Lu Qikun's dance steps are really like Michael Jackson's. Not only the rhythm and explosive power, but almost all the dance steps are very good in Fang Yi's eyes. When it comes to the moonwalk, the whistle in the studio is loud.
Even bigger, but when talking about some actions, the three people below laughed.
It was a mess, especially the movements of shaking off clothes or covering the crotch. Because some parts of Lu Qikun's body shook with the movements of his waist! It matched Lu Qikun's face.
Seriously, his mouth kept moving along with the lyrics. The scene was so hilarious that it’s hard to describe in words.
During the entire song, which lasted for several minutes, whistles came one after another in the studio, and wild laughter came one after another. Fang Yi felt so happy that his stomach hurt when he saw it. Kath had already laughed and sat on the stool next to her, covering her head.
Waiting for the laughter to end, he whistled and continued laughing. Wang Hongqi laughed so hard that he almost shed tears.
The song ended. Lu Qikun on the stage crossed his legs and put one arm behind his waist. Then he raised his other arm and bent it to salute the three people in the audience. Naturally, he greeted him again.
There were applause and cheers from the three of them, plus whistles from Fang Yi and Kath.
Waiting for everyone to finish laughing, Lu Qikun said to the three people in the audience: "Okay! Let's do whatever we should do, let's start the painting!" Then he jumped down from the stage and waved his hand to Kath.
He motioned for Kath to stand on the model stage, and walked to the stereo to change the disc and play some soft music.
Kath sat on the chair, holding her stomach and waving her hands, and said, "Wait a minute! I haven't finished laughing yet, give me five minutes to digest the human version of "Dange Meat"! You dance really well.
"After saying that, Kath laughed again.
Fang Yi even held his stomach and said to Lu Qikun who was squatting in front of the stereo: "I finally understand why people say that every time you move to a place, the latest person to know you besides your neighbors is the police!".
"You'd better ask him yourself, how could I make it clear?" Fang Yi said to Kath, pointing to Lu Qikun who was getting up from meditation.
Lu Qikun, who walked to his easel, looked at Kath looking into his eyes and said indifferently: "What's weird about this? It's weird when I look at my neighbors! I live at home, you care about me
What a look!".
Having said this, he gestured to his naked body with both hands: "I want to go to the balcony to get something or smoke a cigarette or something when I really don't have any inspiration, but why do I have to put on clothes and go out? Like this
As soon as you go out, if you are seen by someone, call the police.
!Then those policemen came to bother me, especially when I was thinking about my painting! I have to move at least several times a year, and I have moved all over the city. Now I have to live in the urban-rural fringe!
I rented a bungalow with a small courtyard, and now I feel better."
"Is it safe now? No one has called the police," Wang Hongqi said with a smile.
"Hey!" Lu Qikun shook his head after hearing this and said: "I thought it was nothing, but now something is! When I need a model, I naturally have to find a model to come to my house. Who knows how many times I have to find a model and pass it around.
Then the police came again, knocking on the door of my hospital at around nine o'clock in the evening! I had to explain for a long time!"
"Everyone is so vigilant, no wonder it was difficult for the former spies to survive," Fang Yi said with a laugh.
Lu Qikun glanced at Fang Yi and said: "Shit! These people are all bastards. From time to time, people ask me how much it costs to find one like this! I said it's for personal use and not for sale! I'll probably call the police."
These are the goods!”.
Fang Yi and others couldn't help but laugh when they heard Lu Qikun talk about his current affairs. Lu Qikun's thinking is very unique, as Wang Hongqi said, he is very sharp and has an imagination as unconstrained as the sky. Are you here?
When you appreciate his paintings, you will inevitably think about what was going on in this man's mind and how he could draw such wonderful things.
Fang Yi thinks Lu Qikun is fine, but to ordinary people, he seems a bit too weird. Even those people with normal thoughts who live next to him think Lu Qikun is very obscene, dangling naked. No.
I know that in his heart, clothes are just a kind of restraint, but also a means of identifying identity. He does not like such restraints and does not like to be classified or categorized in this way. In fact, when you get to know him, you will feel his sincerity and magnanimity.
, he has a unique personality charm.
After listening to Lu Qikun's words for a while, Kath finally stood on the model stage again. The music in the studio became melodious again. The three of them continued to immerse themselves in painting.
Lu Qikun, who originally planned to go back today, stayed in Shicheng for another four days and completed a human body painting with Kath as a model.
When Lu Qikun was about to leave, Fang Yi had just completed a human body painting of himself and hung it on the wall of the studio. In the painting, Fang Yi was naked, with his body slightly tilted and one arm leaning on his easel.
The other hand was pressed on his waist, with a relaxed and natural expression. His eyes were level.
Looking straight ahead. The painting on the easel is an abstract dance painting, with two human bodies stretched and intertwined. The whole painting is not too small, it is a one-meter-high vertical painting, and the overall design is of course fast.
Post-impression style, anyone who knows him will know that the painting is Fang Yi's at a glance.
Lu Qikun looked at Fang Yi on the canvas and said: "The painting is quite honest and does not exaggerate a certain part too much." At this point, he smiled and traced Fang Yi's crotch.
After hearing this, Fang Yi immediately smiled and shook his head. He stopped talking. He remembered something and said to Lu Qikun, "You also painted a picture and hung it here?"
"I am naked when I paint, what painting should I hang?" Lu Qikun asked Fang Yi with a smile.
After hearing this, Fang Yi explained and said: "I thought about something when I was building this studio. All the paintings in my studio are my friends' paintings, so I asked you for one."
"That's no problem!" Lu Qikun said without even thinking, "I'll draw you a self-portrait when I get back and hang it next to yours."
After saying this, he turned to look at Fang Yi and said, "Do you know why I'm afraid of sleeping in other people's homes?".
"How could I have guessed this?" Fang Yi smiled and shook his head.
Lu Qikun looked at the night outside the window and said: "It was when my grandmother passed away when I was eight years old, and our family went back to attend the funeral! There were too many people coming, so we went to live in a nearby neighbor's house. It was a village in the countryside.
We are all relatives, even though we are from the same clan, I don’t know any of them. So I went to live with my cousins in the house next door, and we all lived in the wing.
I was too sleepy at that time and fell asleep. When I fell asleep on the small bed, I didn't know that an elder would sleep next to me later. No one woke me up to ask my opinion, so he slept with me.
We got to a bed. The next morning, the almost sixty-year-old man fell asleep peacefully! When I opened my eyes, I saw adults carrying the old man!"
"Damn! This thing is scary enough." Fang Yi shuddered after hearing this and thinking about it for a moment.
Lu Qikun said: "I didn't feel horror at all. I can't describe the feeling, but it's definitely not horror. From then on, I never lived in other people's homes, because as soon as I moved in, I saw that scene as soon as I closed my eyes.
It’s like the scene is really replaying in front of your eyes! It’s so real going back and forth over and over again, I don’t want to sleep!”
"Hey! Your parents don't think much of you either? Any outsider can lie on your bed!" Fang Yi sighed and said.
Lu Qikun said: "Everyone was so poor at that time! I was only eight years old. Think about it! Raising a child is like herding a sheep!".
"Does this matter need to be kept secret?" Fang Yi asked.
Lu Qikun shook his hand: "Everyone of my friends and I have told this story, so I can give my friends an explanation! There is nothing to keep secret." After saying that, he said to Fang Yi: "That's it, I'm leaving!"
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Watching Lu Qikun's car disappear into the night, Fang Yi closed the door and returned to the studio. (To be continued...)