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Chapter 196 Good cabbage makes pigs arch

Back in the studio, Fang Yi was originally going to pick up the brush and continue to paint his practice paintings, but after two strokes, he couldn't continue painting. His mind was filled with the shadow of the teacher and his own paintings hanging on the wall, so he simply

I put down the brush, put the original color draft of the altar statue on the easel, shoveled away the color, and then picked up the brush and started drafting on it.

Fang Yi was going to paint another portrait for his teacher, and he already had a rough idea in mind. He didn’t even draw a small sketch and started to paint the scene just now on the canvas. The painting was of himself and his teacher in the art storage room.

, but Fang Yi did not record the actual scene truthfully, but added his teacher's wife Li Minghua in addition to himself and the teacher.

Here Fang Yi devoted himself to painting. The triptych wood panel oil painting of the altar arrived in Suzhou in the afternoon, and then stopped for a while in the center of the city before being transported to Sun Chengfu's office building.

The car turned around in front of the building, and the rear of the car faced the hall. Suddenly, a man in his thirties standing at the door of the hall shouted loudly into the hall: "Xiao Wang, call the boss's secretary room and say

The painting has arrived! Xiao Li, you guys can help move the painting down and wait for the boss to come down and take a look!"

Following this man's shout, several young people came out of the hall. One of them jumped on the back of the car, looked at the cardboard that was wrapped and the three boards of the bubble bag, and then tried the weight of one of them and said

: "Mr. Gou, my boss bought this for hundreds of thousands? The portion looks quite heavy!".

Mr. Gou said: "You know nothing, this amount is just the outside frame. Move it down quickly! Be careful, if you damage it, you will be deducted a year's salary! I'll ask Mr. Yu how he feels about the painting.

Like this!" After saying that, he went to the back of the reception desk and picked up the phone. He sat on the chair, crossed his legs and dialed the phone. While dialing, he watched several workers carrying the paintings, and from time to time he shouted: Be careful.

Come on! Slow down!

After answering the phone and chatting for a few words, Mr. Gou put down the phone. Then he looked at the three tightly wrapped paintings that were brought in and began to unpack them, waiting for his boss to come down.

Watch. Remove the upper packaging and put them together. The three paintings are now in front of everyone's eyes.

In the middle is a picture of Christ. The Christ in the painting is dressed in a pure white robe. His eyes are deep and peaceful, and he seems to be looking down at the people in the painting. His left hand holds his index and middle fingers together and points upward, while his left hand touches his chest.

On top of the white robe is

A red heart entangled with thorns, with a small golden flame painted on the red heart. One of Christ's feet stretched out of his white robe. There was a faint light on the sole of his foot, which seemed to be moving along the sky invisible to mortals.

He walked down the stairs of heaven with a holy look on his face.

The left hand of Christ is the story of the conception. The picture shows the Archangel Pascal and the Virgin Mary. Pascal told the Virgin about the pregnancy. The Virgin seemed to be slightly panicked after hearing the news and stepped on herself with one foot.

She was wearing a long skirt, and her figure was slightly tilted towards the back. One hand was raised gracefully, and the other hand subconsciously pressed to the lower abdomen, but his face was peaceful and calm. Baikal knelt on one knee in front of the Virgin.

, holding in right hand

A lily stem, with several white lilies in full bloom on the stem. He raised his head slightly, with a nervous expression on his face, which seemed a little worried that the Virgin would fall. He raised his left hand forward, and a pair of white wings behind him seemed to

Just as he was about to unfold the painting, his knees on the ground were slightly raised, and the whole person seemed to get up to help the Virgin who seemed to be falling. The whole painting was full of movement, and Baikal's expression was frightened and peaceful at the same time as the Virgin.

The look is in contrast.

On the right hand is the Virgin and Child. The Virgin is holding the infant Christ and is sitting on a stool. The Virgin tilts her head slightly, her hair is wrapped in a blue and white headband, and her eyes look lovingly at Christ sitting on her lap.

One hand was placed on the waist of the child Christ, and the other hand was attached to

The back of Christ, and the young Christ is white, fat and very cute, with small brown curly hair, small hands and feet with flesh rings, completely in the state of a fat boy, his eyes are not looking at his mother, but

Looking at the little angel in the right corner of the picture, there is also a pair of white and fat little angels.

The small wings spread out from behind, and the two fat little feet slightly left the ground, flying towards Christ and the Virgin. A small white hand was holding what seemed to be a cross randomly tied with two wooden sticks, ten crossed.

You can also see fresh grass stems and the two feet of the Virgin.

They all stretched out their long skirts, overlapped each other, and placed them on the green grass on the ground. The green grass was covered with dewdrops scattered randomly, and these dewdrops were scattered on the grass tips like transparent pearls.

above, reflecting the iconic silver-blue sky above the Virgin's head.

"Hey! The paintings are really similar!" One of the workers looked at the characters on the screen and said, and after speaking, he unconsciously reached out and poked at the clothes of the Virgin in the painting.

Mr. Gou moved sideways with a quick step, slapped this person's hand away and said, "Why are you touching this person? This is an altar statue, and it depicts the Virgin. You kid is not afraid of thunder!"

This person smiled and said: "I just touched the picture to see if it was real! Besides, we believe in the Buddha, Taoist Master, and foreigners can't protect us!".

"Go home and touch your mother-in-law!" one of them joked at this person with a smile.

The man next to him smiled and said, "To him, his mother-in-law just touches her right hand with her left hand!".

Now the workers started chatting, joking and joking while looking at the paintings.

Sun Chengfu, who was sitting in the office, was talking on the phone with someone. When he looked up, he saw the secretary pushed open his door and walked in. He raised his hand and signaled the secretary to wait, and then continued chatting on the phone.

After five or six minutes, he put down the phone in his hand and asked the secretary: "What's going on!"

The little secretary immediately said sweetly to Sun Chengfu: "Mr. Sun! The painting has arrived in the hall downstairs! Xiaogou wants you to go and take a look!".

When Sun Chengfu heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Okay! Let's go and have a look!" After saying that, he moved out from behind the huge table and got into the elevator with his little secretary.

The two entered the elevator, and the door was not yet closed. Sun Chengfu turned his head and saw two balls of white flesh along the secretary's collar, and couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand and kneaded it!

"Mr. Sun~!" The little secretary pretended to hide for a few times, stretched out her fist and punched her boss in vain: "I hate it!".

Sun Chengfu burst out laughing, looked at the little secretary and said, "I didn't see you saying anything annoying when we were humming and jijiing the night before! Let's meet at the usual place tonight, so wear this!".

The little secretary smiled knowingly and nodded.

The elevator arrived within a few seconds of just a few floors away. As soon as the elevator bell rang, Sun Chengfu withdrew his hand and changed his face to a serious look. The secretary also quickly arranged her clothes. The two of them

He got out of the elevator like a dog.

Sun Chengfu, who had a serious look on his face, walked to the painting, stood in front of the painting with his hands folded and looked at it carefully for five minutes. As soon as the boss came, he stood like a lion next to a pack of hyenas, and the entire hall fell silent. No one else was there.

After looking at the painting, he turned his head and watched his boss coming, which shows the usual power of Sun Chengfu, a little rich man.

"What did Teacher Yu say?" Sun Chengfu clasped his hands on his chest and started asking questions without even turning his fat face.

Mr. Gou no longer had the high-spirited attitude he had in front of the workers just now. He bowed a little, took two steps closer to his boss and said: "Teacher Yu looked at it and said that the price is not bad, and it's not bad."

If you don’t go anywhere, it’s just this price! You don’t think you’ve lost money!”

"Yeah!" Sun Chengfu nodded and said, "It's pretty much what I thought! This painting is very similar, which is good. That's for sure! But there are a lot of small mistakes, and there are also big mistakes.

! That’s just average. This student is just not as good as the teacher!”

As soon as he said these words, a flattering voice came from the side: "Of course, what is the level of his teacher? He is the top master in the country. This kid is so old. He hasn't even graduated yet!" Gou

The boss immediately ordered and said.

Sun Chengfu was very satisfied with his subordinate's words, and a smile appeared on his fat face: "But then again, you get what you pay for. Master Liu's painting is worth millions, and his student's painting is only the same price." After finishing speaking

He also added: “The price is a bit high!”.

"The boss is right!" Several people nearby also said.

With the cooperation of his men, Sun Chengfu began to feel proud, and he boasted: "I have been to Europe many times. I basically go to Italy and France once a year, every time.

The first thing to do after settling down in the hotel!”

As if to emphasize the point, he raised his fat fingers that looked like carrots cut into sections and said: "The first thing is to go to art museums and exhibition halls! To appreciate other people's art.

!Xiao Gan and the others can testify to this."

After speaking, he pointed to the female secretary next to him. The secretary named Xiao Gan immediately nodded and said: "Indeed, we are all tired, and the boss is still trying to drag us to the art museum!".

Mr. Gou had a smile on his face, nodded his head with a sincere expression of admiration. If the boss hadn't been talking in excitement, he might have burst into song. But in his heart, he was thinking: You are taking your

The three little goblins will go to Europe and have a good time! And go to the art exhibition? Say

After watching the "qingquyongpin" exhibition, maybe I can still believe it! I'm not sure what tricks you can do! Xiaogan, you are still tired? With the boss's age and body, dealing with you little goblins is like playing indoors

Like an extreme sport!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Gan, his eyes swept across Xuebai's chest, and he couldn't help but think of his boss's three goblin-like secretaries, and somehow he thought of a big white pig-like secretary.

The scene of the boss and three goblins gliding together: a human blanket-like boss turned over and covered the three delicate and tender figures! He swallowed secretly: It's so good that even pigs can hump it!

When Mr. Gou looked at his boss, he put on a flattering smile.

"So!" Sun Chengfu said: "I still know a little bit about this art! Of course, if you ask me to paint, I don't have that ability! But you can still tell a 1, 2, 3, skill!".

"Then you evaluate the painting? Let us learn from it too." One of the workers opened his mouth and said: "We just look at the resemblance, but we can't tell anything else. Even if it's a resemblance, we can't tell what's good or bad!"

”.

Sun Chengfu shook the fat on his face: "Okay, I'll comment on it!"


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