Chapter 184 The most important thing is to live a happy life
In half a month, Fang Yi followed Lu Qikun and the others to two or three first-tier cities. Since he bought three paintings with names in Mingzhu, Fang Yi had to go to the gallery everywhere he went, hoping to see them again.
There is such a harvest. However, it is definitely very unreliable to rely solely on luck. It has been half a month since I came and I have not met a suitable person. I have met someone with a name, and Grigori
Same, brown name!
The work comes from the French-Chinese abstract lyrical artist Mr. Zao Wou-Ki, but the price is not something Fang Yi can accept now. It can easily cost millions or tens of millions. For Fang Yi now, it would be hard to sell his pants.
I can't raise the money. Even if Fang Yi can accept it, I won't buy it, because their styles are so different, and Fang Yi thinks the price has reached its peak.
Fang Yi has also seen a few very good paintings that he likes. Or because of the price, the paintings in the gallery cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, so he can only take a look.
After completing two or three first-tier cities, Fang Yi lost interest in the following exhibitions. Of course, except for the exhibition in Mingzhu, Fang Yi sold a painting. After that, when others heard the price, they immediately ran away.
Lu Qikun and the other two made an excuse: their sister's wedding was coming soon and they hadn't finished the painting yet.
As soon as he returned to his studio, Fang Yi continued to immerse himself in painting.
With new breakthroughs and new experiences, his whole painting skills suddenly took a big step forward. Fang Yi was naturally overjoyed and devoted himself to his creation with greater enthusiasm. However, in the eyes of people like Qu Gu, Fang Yi was crazy.
What's even more amazing is that I only sleep for two or three hours the whole day, and spend almost three hours on sleeping and eating, all of which are spent in the studio.
After working on it all day long, the work was finally completed before my sister’s New Year’s Day wedding!
Fang Yi applied varnish for the last time. He stood in front of his canvas and admired his work. In the picture, his sister was wearing a white wedding dress and Chu Suiliang was standing side by side holding hands. Their hands were entwined.
The red ribbon was folded and twisted into the shape of a flower. Needless to say, the wedding dress and suit became the biggest
The two backgrounds are white walls with a hint of silver-blue. It is this silver-blue that highlights the pure light of the picture. The brightness of the background immediately sets off the clothing of the two figures on the picture.
, the white wedding dress is more white and pure, and the dark suit has that kind of shimmering transparency, which makes it more solemn and durable.
Zhang Xu stood next to the easel and said: "This painting is good. Much better than before, with a bright and shining feeling. I will do this with my painting from now on!".
After speaking, he turned to look at his friend with a messy beard and said: "I told you to draw, just draw. Don't make us nervous, okay? This happens day and night! We all doubt your body,
It would be bad if it suddenly exploded! Did you hear it mentioned in the newspaper? A young man played games in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights and suddenly died!"
"Don't worry! I'm fine. I'm in good spirits." Fang Yi looked at his paintings and replied casually with a smile on his lips.
"It's not wrong to be careful!" Zhang Xu said: "Look at you, even if you have money in the future, you will hire a special housekeeper! This will save us friends from taking turns to come and watch you!".
At this point, he turned to Fang Yi and asked again: "By the way! We rarely see Mu Jin these days. Are you guys causing trouble?".
"No! We are fine." Fang Yi glanced at Zhang Xu and said, "She is a bit busy now and doesn't have much time to come back to Shicheng, and I don't have time to go to Mingzhu!".
"Hey!" Zhang Xu turned to look at Fang Yi and said, "We are all happy for you that you are doing well in painting, but now you look in the mirror. You are pale and unshaven. It doesn't look like a big deal."
After hearing this, Fang Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll go shave it later and that'll be fine! Anyway, I stay in the studio all day and don't see anyone. Just be casual."
"Then you should pay attention to yourself. Let's go to dinner now." Zhang Xu pushed Fang Yi's arm and went out. He greeted the round and flat heads and walked towards the kitchen.
After eating, he shaved off his beard and tidied up his personal hygiene. When he changed into clothes, Fang Yi found that he had lost weight again. The belt he wore before was obviously looser on his body, and the pants that originally fit him were no longer tight.
He looked baggy. He couldn't help but sigh at his thin self in the mirror.
After waiting for the varnish to dry, Fang Yi drove the painting to his sister. Fang Nan praised his brother after receiving the painting, and then started to worry about his brother, saying that he had become thinner.
On the morning of Fang Nan's wedding, Fang Yi drove the car and prepared to pick up Mu Jin.
I heard the phone ringing on the way. When I looked at the caller ID, I couldn't help but smile and answered the call: "I'll be downstairs at your house in a minute, don't worry!".
"I have a slight fever today, so I won't go if I don't feel well. Please say sorry to her on my behalf!" Mu Jin said on the other end of the phone.
"Sick? Is it serious? How about I send you to see a doctor?" Fang Yi asked as soon as he heard that Mu Jin was sick.
Mu Jin was silent for almost a minute. After listening to Fang Yi feeding him a few times, he replied: "It's okay! I've taken the medicine. I'll be fine after just one day's rest. I'll go back to school tomorrow."
"Going back so soon, going back to school on New Year's Day? How many days are there left for the holidays?" Fang Yi asked.
"I'm busy right now!" Mu Jin said, "I'll leave tomorrow morning, and don't come over to see me off. Have fun at the wedding."
"Well! Then I'm going to help! There are a lot of things over there now. You take good care of yourself! Bye!" After Fang Yi said that, he turned on the turn signal and prepared to turn to the side road.
"Fang Yi!"
"Well! Is there anything else?".
"No more! You drive slower."
"I see!".
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yi drove the car towards his uncle's house.
Mu Jin put down the phone at this time and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, but there was no sign of illness. He just sat on the sofa blankly, staring blankly ahead.
"Xiao Jin! Fang Yi hasn't come to pick you up yet!" Mu Jin's mother came back from shopping for groceries and saw her daughter sitting on the sofa, changing her shoes and asked casually.
Mu Jin turned around and looked at her mother without saying anything, but tears were welling up in her eyes.
"What's going on? You and Fang Yi were quarreling?" When Mu Jin's mother saw it, she immediately put down the vegetable bag in her hand, walked to her daughter's side in three steps at a time, put her arms around Mu Jin's shoulders and asked repeatedly
road.
"No!" Mu Jin leaned her head on her mother's shoulder and said softly: "I just feel that Fang Yi and I are so tired now!".
Mu Jin's mother lowered her head and asked, "Did Fang Yi bully you?".
"No! I really hope he can have a quarrel with me now, so that he can be happier! I'm afraid he won't even have time to quarrel with me." Mu Jin said: "I don't understand Fang Yi now.
He is completely like an unknown person! Every time I see him, I feel that this person is so strange! His friends all study art, and they can understand Fang Yi, but I don’t know what my boyfriend is thinking now?
”.
There was a pause at this point, and then he continued: "Actually, I know, he can't seem to think of anything else except painting! In order to keep up with him, I took art appreciation as an elective in school. But currently
A few days ago, when the teacher told the story of Picasso on stage, others said it was the temperament of a master, but I listened.
I feel cold all over. My grandson committed suicide at Picasso's funeral, his wife committed suicide, and "qingren" committed suicide. This master put almost all his relatives on the altar, and his granddaughter also went through fourteen years of mental treatment! I'm afraid
This kind of ruthlessness of artists is afraid of masters who can abandon everything for art!"
Mu Jin's mother was shocked when she heard this: "Fang Yiyin shouldn't be able to become a person like Picasso!".
"He is changing. Who knows what will happen in the future? Almost all friends who know Fang Yi say that he will at least have the status of his teacher Liu Hongshuo in the future! He will become a master of oil painting! His paintings will sell for more money.
"It's 200,000 yuan for one painting. That's an income of 400,000 yuan for three paintings a year." Mu Jin said, "But I wasn't happy at all after hearing this! A friend advised me to be an artist's wife with peace of mind.
I collect money at home every day! But I feel more and more resistant.”
"Hey!" Mu Jin's mother gently patted her daughter on the shoulder and said, "Your father and I both like this kid Fang Yi. There's nothing wrong with him in terms of looks or family background. But in the end, it's all about getting along.
It’s you. If you feel unhappy, then let’s break up! You only live once in this life, and the rest of your life must be peaceful and beautiful! If you find it painful to be with Fang Yi, then your dad and I will see
It won’t feel any better in my eyes!”.
"Mom" Mu Jin looked up at her mother and said softly.
Mu Jin's mother smiled and touched her daughter's hair: "Two-thirds of my life has passed. I care about Fang Yi's family situation just because I want you to have a good foundation for your future life. But then again, this
The basics of life are only a small aspect. The most important thing is to look at two people. Only when two people have the same heart can they live a comfortable life! Don’t be embarrassed.
You have surrendered yourself! When your father and I got married, there was nothing. Just two single beds and a happy word on the bedside. It was considered a marriage. But look at the past twenty years, it was considered a marriage.
Comfortable! Although I don’t have a lot of money, I don’t lack what I should have! It’s actually more reliable to find a husband who makes people worry-free and loves others than how much money they have!”
The mother and daughter just sat on the sofa and chatted quietly.
Fang Yi is very busy today. He has been running around behind his sister and Chu Suiliang all day long. They are all shooting some outdoor scenes. Fang Nan changes into a new set of clothes when he arrives at a scenic spot. Not only Fang Yi but also
Chu Suiliang, the groom's official, was so tired that he was out of breath by the end.
This was the first day. The wedding was officially held on the second day. Fang Yi, who was blocking the door, joined in the fun and received a two-dollar red envelope from Chu Suiliang, and then another one hundred and sixty-six dollars from his aunt.
With the red envelope of eighteen, my sister happily got into the car with her wedding dress on her back, and then there was the hotel banquet, which was quite lively.