After about ten days, Fang Yi finished varnishing his two works, and the final works for this year's October exhibition are ready.
Fang Yi gently put down the small round-tipped pen in his hand and stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside.
The sky is a bit cloudy today, and it seems like it's going to rain, but it's been almost a whole day, and not a drop of rain has fallen from the sky.
Fang Yi was not thinking about the sky or his own works, but about his wife.
Now Zheng Yuan is holding her son's armpits and teaching him to walk on the grass in front of the house. Xiao Nu'er and Tiao'er are walking happily with the support of their mother. After walking a few steps, they are a little nervous.
She was unhappy, probably because she was tired, so she rolled up her legs and tilted her head back to look at her mother. Zheng Yuan also had a smile on her face.
Now Fang Yi's eyes turned to his wife and son, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips. Fang Yi knew that Zheng Yuan had finally made a decision, giving up some of his career to a certain extent and putting more energy into
He devoted himself to his family, to his children and to himself as his husband.
For this, Fang Yi was filled with gratitude in his heart. Others might not feel the sacrifice of his wife, but Fang Yi felt it deeply, because in Zheng Yuan's previous two relationships, no one cared for Fang Yi.
Have made such a choice.
Zheng Yuan is not without talent. It is not easy to get a lifelong concertmaster seat in an orchestra at the age of 20, even if it is not a top American orchestra like the New York Philharmonic. Such an achievement is not just a mere achievement.
Excellent can be described as outstanding, but outstanding.
He lit up a cigarette quietly. Looking at his beloved wife and son playing on the grass downstairs, Fang Yi felt indescribable happiness in his heart.
Tuk! Tuk! There were two knocks at the door.
Fang Yi turned his head and looked at the door, and saw Li Yuncong walking in.
"When did you show up?" Fang Yi asked.
"I've been here for a while. I just got some food." Li Yuncong patted his belly and said to Fang Yi.
When Li Yuncong's eyes shifted to Fang Yi's two works, his eyes immediately lit up and he walked straight towards the canvas. After looking at it for a while, he wanted to raise his hand to touch the canvas.
"Don't move!" Fang Yi said immediately: "The last layer of varnish hasn't dried yet!".
Hearing Fang Yi's reminder, Li Yuncong came back to his senses, looked at the canvas and said to Fang Yi: "Hey, dear! It's really incredible! Standing in front of these two paintings now, do you know what I feel like?"
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Without waiting for Fang Yi to answer, Li Yuncong continued: "It's like being in a wax museum. Although these people can't move, they seem to be alive! I feel like these people are standing not far in front of me now, and
I am looking at them through this small window! High! Really high!”.
After Li Yuncong finished speaking, he gave Fang Yi a thumbs up: "I've heard people talk about immersive and lifelike things before, I'm afraid this is it."
"I use a lot of idioms, and I finally have some culture," Fang Yixiao said jokingly, watching Li Yuncong twist his body and look at his work from several directions.
"Can you still see the flowers?" Fang Yi couldn't help but ask again as he watched this man twist twice in each painting.
"I don't understand, your canvas looks very flat. Why do I feel that there is a sense of volume when I look at it from my direction. But when I turn to a certain angle, I can only see a piece of transparent jelly-like stuff."
Li Yuncong asked Fang Yi.
Fang Yi explained: "The problem with light is that if the angle is too large, you won't be able to see the light refraction formed by the varnish and pigment layers on the canvas. You won't be able to see the body formed by the pigment layers and you will only be able to see a bright light.
It’s a movie.”
"Amazing skills!" Li Yuncong praised repeatedly: "It's like even a person like me who doesn't know how to paint can feel that the painting is very good!".
Not hearing Fang Yi's answer, Li Yuncong thought for a moment and then said: "You are such a narcissistic person! You painted yourself in both paintings."
"One is a self-portrait, of course it includes me, this is a competition between me and Bobiel! The other is a tavern, if I am not in it, something will be missing!".
Li Yuncong curled his lips and said: "Even if it's a self-portrait, don't make yourself look so tall and elegant, okay? Be a little more humble! Look at what you painted, it looks like it could be placed on a niche to enjoy incense."
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"This is confidence!".
"I look arrogant!".
Fang Yi was too lazy to talk to him and turned around to continue watching his wife take her son to learn to walk.
"There is something I want to tell you." Li Yuncong watched for another five minutes, then walked to Fang Yi's side and whispered.
Fang Yi tilted his head, looked at Li Yuncong and asked: "What's so sneaky, and there are no outsiders here so I can't say it loudly!".
"Your affair with your little lover has now been exposed!" Li Yuncong looked at Fang Yi and chuckled, "I'm here to tell you this today!".
"What little lover?" Fang Yi scratched his head and looked at Li Yuncong with a blank expression. Seeing him smiling and nodding his head, he couldn't help but point his finger at his nose and asked: "Me? Little lover?".
Li Yuncong said cheerfully: "It's you, kid!".
Li Yuncong naturally didn't believe that Fang Yi would take a lover. Sometimes Li Yuncong even thought that as long as he gave Fang Yi a paintbrush, maybe Fang Yi wouldn't even want a woman. He could use the mitotic method to paint with the brush in his hand to a certain extent.
Create a small place to escape.
"What nonsense are you talking about without proof? Be careful I sue you, a poor guy, for bankruptcy," Fang Yi said with a smile.
"Who said there was no evidence!" Li Yuncong took two steps, turned on the computer in the studio, and placed the evidence in front of Fang Yi in less than a minute.
"That's it?" Fang Yi couldn't help but ask after looking at it. The man in the photo was really him. The so-called little lover opposite him was none other than Yan Qian. The photo was taken at the place where Yan Qian invited him and Wei Jin to dinner.
In the restaurant, however, the person taking the photo seemed to be sitting diagonally behind Fang Yi, and only Fang Yi sitting outside the bench was photographed. Wei Jin, who was sitting next to Fang Yi, was not photographed.
Li Yuncong pretended to be surprised and said: "Isn't this enough?".
Fang Yi looked at the title, and it read: Fang Yi, an art master living in the United States, woke up? The title is nothing, the content of the article is more interesting. He introduced Yan Qian, who was sitting opposite Fang Yi, in detail.
Then he said that Fang Yi and this unknown singer had known each other for a long time. It was Fang Yi's fault that Yan Qing even signed a contract with her current company. Moreover, Fang Yi took care of all the money for the production of the album, just to gain fame.
This underground lover!
I'm going to go! After Fang Yi read the article, he didn't know what to say. This is still a well-known portal website in China. This is not news, it's just talking through pictures, and it's also very imaginative and rich in talking through pictures.
Two or three photos made up this story. Although many possible words are used throughout the article, the meaning of these words is not a context of speculation. It fully demonstrates the breadth and depth of the Chinese language. Let’s
People are imaginative.
"Isn't this nonsense?" Fang Yi frowned and said to Li Yuncong after reading the entire report.
Li Yuncong patted Fang Yi on the shoulder: "You are so popular in China, you are so popular that you can even appear in the entertainment pages as an artist!" After saying this, he laughed.
"Are you still laughing at this nonsense?" Fang Yi looked at Li Yuncong and said.
"Hahaha, it's so fun!" Li Yuncong continued to say with a smile: "When I first came to the news, I told Rude, which made this kid spray the red wine in his mouth on a model's face, and then laughed from the side of the swimming pool.
The chair rolled down, here are more photos!" After saying that, he quickly entered a website address and found seven or eight photos that seemed to have been taken with a mobile phone. Now there was a photo of Wei Jin.
"Is it so funny!".
"It's not funny, but it's so funny. I really can't imagine a scenario where you secretly bring another woman with you! Your timing is amazing!".
Fang Yi looked at Li Yuncong and smiled for a while, then he remembered something. Yan Qian and Ben didn't know who they were, and of course they didn't know who Wei Jin was. This girl was being blamed by him. He quickly dialed the number.
I made a phone call and was going to talk to Yan Qian about this matter.
The phone rang for almost a minute before the person answered the call.
Just as Fang Yi was about to speak, he heard Yan Qian's voice on the other end of the phone: "Fang Yi, I'm sorry!".
Fang Yi was stunned for a moment. He should have said sorry. Why did Yan Qian say it first? But after hearing the following words, Fang Yi sighed and said, "It's okay!".
Then when I turned off my phone, I deleted Yan Qian’s phone number from my phone.
"Another nice girl has fallen into the mire of the entertainment industry!" Fang Yi deleted the phone number and said leisurely while looking at the screen of his phone.
The whole thing only happened now because the person who took the photo was not Yan Qian but Fang Yi. An art student happened to be eating in this restaurant and not only recognized Fang Yi but also Wei Jin.
, but I was too embarrassed to go up to say hello, so I took a picture with my mobile phone and posted it online saying that I took a picture of Fang Yi and Wei Jin with a beautiful girl.
We ate in a restaurant. After a week and a half, Yan Qian’s agency discovered that this beautiful girl was Yan Qian who signed the contract. They immediately promoted the matter behind the scenes, and Yan Qian was convinced by the company and acquiesced.
The company's hype plan. There is no Wei Jin because Wei Jin is not as famous as Fang Yi! And there are very few photos of Wei Jin.
"What are you looking at!" Zheng Yuan opened the studio door and walked in. She couldn't help but ask when she saw that Fang Yi and Li Yuncong were not standing in front of the easel, but in front of the computer.
"I was tricked," Fang Yi said directly while looking at his wife.
When Li Yuncong heard this, he decided not to stay in the studio and left it to the couple to resolve the matter. He nodded to Zheng Yuan and slipped out.
"What's the plot?" Zheng Yuan walked to the computer with a curious expression and took a look at it, then his expression became serious. But after looking at it for more than a minute, after reading the whole photo, he couldn't help but cover his mouth again, as if he was haha
Li Yuncong was just as happy as before.
"Why are you laughing?" Fang Yi looked at his wife in confusion and asked.
"Let me laugh for a while." Zheng Yuan covered her stomach and sat on the chair next to her. After finally finishing laughing, she looked at Fang Yi's confused face, so she immediately started laughing again.
Fang Yi couldn't stand her laughter anymore: "Why are you laughing? I was stabbed in the back!".
"Is this the girl you said you met on the plane? The one Wei Jin showed great interest in?" Zheng Yuan asked after laughing.
Fang Yi then remembered that he had already mentioned this matter when he was on the phone with Zheng Yuan. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said mockingly: "Fortunately, I have already reported it. It seems that I asked for instructions earlier and reported later.
It’s very important to family harmony, it’s this one!”.
After listening to this, Zheng Yuan flipped through the photos and started laughing again.
"Why are you laughing again?".
"Did you find anything interesting?" Zheng Yuan said, pointing to some photos.
Fang Yi looked through it twice and found nothing worthy of Zheng Yuan's joy.
"Except for those two pictures, in the rest of the photos you are focused on the food on the table. You are eating so happily!".
After being reminded by Zheng Yuan, Fang Yi realized that in the remaining photos, he was focusing on the dishes in front of him with his eyelids raised. In these photos, it was obvious that Yan Qian turned her head and Wei Wei, who was sitting next to him and was not photographed,
Jin was talking. Although the pixels taken by the mobile phone were not good, it was still clear at a glance. What’s more, when it was time to go out, Fang Yi waved his hands and walked in front, while Wei Jin and Yan Qian walked side by side behind. (To be continued.
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