Zheng Yuan didn't have much time to stay at Fang Yi's house to enjoy delicious food when there were many performances, nor did she have time to ride any horses. She just rode side by side with Fang Yi for two hours the next morning.
Then he drove away in his own car.
Fang Yi watched Zheng Yuan's car disappear from sight, and then turned back to his studio. He picked up the brush and painted for a while, then Fang Yi put the brush down again, wiped his hands and came to the window to paint for himself
I lit one and started sucking it gently.
"It's time to find a girlfriend." Fang Yi sighed. The slight throb last night was interpreted by Fang Yi in his heart as an impulse. People can't avoid this. Fang Yi is not a Taoist.
Is it such a big sin to think like this? Instead, consider this kind of thing as a part of human nature. It can be said that for a normal man, this kind of thinking is too normal.
Suppressing this thought, Fang Yi finished smoking a cigarette and returned to his easel again, and began to look at his canvas, looking at Jardel and Li Ji sitting on the beach, with smiles on their faces.
, thinking about two enthusiastic people who have been taking him everywhere in Hawaii, just like two tour guides. Thinking of this happy time, Fang Yi smiled again on his face and continued to pick up his
The brush continued to paint on the canvas.
In the following time, Fang Yi focused his main energy on this work, and in daily life, people like Yeda also returned here on time after their respective holidays. During the Spring Festival, Fang Yi's
Both parents arrived in Los Angeles and came to their son's home to celebrate a traditional Chinese New Year.
It’s the New Year. Even though we are celebrating the New Year in Los Angeles, there is still a bit of a New Year atmosphere. Many shopping malls in Los Angeles celebrate Christmas just like domestic businesses, but here they hang up red lanterns. Happy Spring Festival is written in Chinese.
, some shopping malls have also launched some Chinese
Chinese folk art, such as paper-cutting and so on. In short, Fang Yi put down all the work in his hands and walked around Los Angeles with his parents. After waiting for two weeks to send his parents back to China, Fang Yi finally
Picked up the brush again and started painting.
This work was quickly completed and sent to the gallery. Taking advantage of this good mood, Fang Yi was ready to start researching his new ideas. When Fang Yi entered the research, this good mood gradually improved over time.
It slipped away, and the traces of melancholy accumulated in my heart every day, and slowly accumulated more and more.
When he found that his mood was getting lower and lower, Fang Yi had to repeat his old trick and go traveling with a small gift. But this time, Fang Yi did not adjust his mood. Not even the next few times.
What a big gain.
Fang Yi rode Mr. Gentleman around in his pasture as usual, but this time Fang Yi tied the reins to the saddle head, sat on the horse and let Mr. Gentleman walk around, while he
He lowered his head and frowned, thinking about his own affairs.
"Hey!" Just when Fang Yi was thinking about something, he suddenly heard a roar not far away. The noise was very loud, startling Fang Yi who was deep in thought.
Fang Yi, who was sitting on the horse, came to his senses and felt a little embarrassed when he saw where he was. He quickly said loudly to the farmer standing not far away looking at him: "I'm sorry, Qiao!"
Unknowingly, Mr. Wen Shun brought him to Joe's farm, and Mr. Wen Shun was stretching his head and gnawing on the crop seedlings that had not grown above his knees with the red dates. Just when he was saying hello to Joe,
Neither of the two horses shut up.
Fang Yi jumped off the horse and slapped Hong Zao's horse's butt hard. This thing must have brought Mr. Meek here. Judging from its current behavior, it was chewing green sprouts in its mouth and suffered a lot.
Slap immediately ran to the side and watched Fang Yi continue to chew the green sprouts in his mouth.
"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something while sitting on the horse, and I kind of forgot to come to your land." Fang Yi said to Qiao Daozhuan. Not only did he apologize, Fang Yi also touched his wallet from his body, wanting to give him some compensation.
"Forget it Yi! I saw it early this time, so I just ate a little." Qiao waved his hand to Fang Yi and said, although the red horse without a bridle would come over to nuzzle his green shoots from time to time, but it didn't matter.
Cifang Yi's compensation of one thousand US dollars was enough to eat up this small piece of land.
Although Fang Yi and the farmer Qiao were neighbors, they rarely interacted with each other before. In Qiao's heart, Fang Yi was a rich man, and he was a small farmer, and their respective lives were incompatible. Obviously, he took care of it every day.
The farm, and Fang Yi turned the ranch into a playground. The two of them got acquainted with Luo because Hong Zao would come here to steal a few young crops when he was free, and Qiao came to visit him two or three times before he started to get acquainted with Luo.
Son.
Qiao walked up to Fang Yi and said, "You should really tie it up. If my seedlings hadn't grown, I would have sold it to you!".
Fang Yi took out a cigarette from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to Qiao, and lit one himself: "There is something on him, and this guy keeps howling, it's really annoying! Jack fiddled with it several times
I told him to stop doing it and just let it be free."
Joe shook his head after hearing this. He was thinking the same thing as Jack. What's the use of a horse that can't work? If it were on other farms or pastures, such a horse would have been slaughtered long ago. How could he let it go?
Live until now! Thinking of this, he glanced at Fang Yi again, and said in his heart: Only by following this artist can I feel comfortable.
"I see your crops are growing well," Fang Yi said as he had nothing to say.
Qiao took a look at his green seedlings and said, "They are growing well, but I don't know if the price will come down again when they are ripe." In many places in the United States, crops can be harvested twice a year, but the US government does not
Encouraging or even restricting farmers to plant twice a year is not only harmful to the land, but also to stabilize the price of food. But even so, there will be some fluctuations in food. When the bottom reaches the bottom, the income of small farmers like Joe will naturally be affected.
Influence.
The two chatted for a while, and everyone said goodbye. Fang Yi rode back to his own territory, while Qiao returned to his home.
"Is that artist's horse here again?" Joe's wife asked, looking at her husband.
"Fang is here this time. This artist is a bit silly." Qiao said to his wife, then sat back on his sofa, picked up the remote control and watched TV. In Qiao's eyes, Fang
Yi is a bit foolish, sitting alone on a horse and thinking about things like this. I have seen this state not just once or twice, but just looking at it
Riding Mr. Meek and walking slowly, I knew that this man was thinking about something again. Fang Yi didn't hear Qiao's greetings twice. In short, the Qiao family attributed Fang Yi to someone with some mental problems, but
In the family's mind, this is what artists should be like, so they didn't stay away from them like crazy people.
Riding on the horse, Fang Yi ran for two or three minutes, and then began to fall into a state of deep thought again. He continued to follow Mr. Wen Shun as usual. Of course, Mr. Wen Shun could not make any decisions at this time, and the red dates were the decisive factor.
The role of where the team goes.
Fang Yi, who frowned and looked thoughtful, slowly entered a state, shutting out other things in his mind, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his own thoughts, just like the conversation with Qiao just now, tomorrow morning
If you ask again, Fang Yi might not be able to remember what he said to Qiao
What, I can't even remember that I have met Qiao. Now Fang Yi's mind is starting to work with all his strength, preparing to uncover the mists of classicism, or re-polishing this sign. When will this be unveiled?
Fang Yi didn't know the layers of the curtain, and he didn't even have a plan.
Without Fang Yi's indifferent response from the outside world, Wang Fan's efforts would have no effect at all. Through several relationships, the appointment with Fang Yi to meet was delayed. Mr. Wang is also a person with a temper. Try
After several visits, he lost interest. The original plan was because Fang Yi didn't show any response and didn't even meet in person. This made Wang Fan feel very shameless, so he simply put aside the matter of recruiting Fang Yi.
aside.
Sometimes the world is so unpredictable. If Wang Fan met Fang Yi in normal times, he would definitely feel very friendly, because Fang Yi's character is very similar to Ju An in some aspects. But Wang Fan
Now that Fan has given up recruiting Fang Yi, it seems impossible for Ju An and Fang Yi to meet each other now. The two of them are buried in their own little places, one in Montana and the other in California. How could they meet so easily.
However, Wang Gongzi's giving up saved himself a lot of trouble, because Fang Yi was influenced by Liu Hongshuo and was not very interested in changing galleries, let alone that he cooperated well with Zou Heming. In a way
It can be said that the two of them are like friends in times of need. They started to know each other before they became famous and helped each other to get to where they are now. In short, as long as Zou Heming doesn't do anything that makes Fang Yi resentful, then Lawrence Gallery will not lose
Fang Yi is the customer.
Now Fang Yi is slowly beginning to slip into the same state he was in before in China. Although he is not as crazy as he was last time, but in terms of persistence and paranoia, he is starting to get worse.
Bobile mocked the five linearists over and over again, which finally aroused dissatisfaction and disdain in Fang Yi's heart. At the same time, it also ignited the arrogant and competitive spirit in Fang Yi's heart. Now Fang Yi didn't think of himself at all.
How to push classicism further? There is not even a plan. The conclusion in Fang Yi's mind is very simple, I can do it! As for how to do it? Just think about it. The logic is very simple and clear.
He never thought about how much pressure this would put on his body and mind. In other words, Fang Yi put himself on the altar with simple thoughts. It was very dangerous, just like the master in retreat in the novel.
, either three flowers gather at the top, or go crazy. Although it is dangerous, it is the only way for the top masters of an era, isn't it?
Only if you dare to think what humans cannot think can you achieve what adults cannot achieve. (To be continued...)