Hedwig suddenly let go of her hand on Chen Xing's chest, and then hugged Chen Xing tightly. He sometimes wondered why a home girl had so much strength.
The two separated after half a minute.
Hedwig's face was still flushed, and she said drowsily: "Xing... I dreamed that you were going to marry me."
Chen Xing couldn't help but kiss her cheek and said:
"you are cute!"
Hedwig suddenly became energetic, jumped up, put on some clothes and ran out, her bare feet thumping on the wooden floor. It sounded like she had gone to the next door, which now looked more like a studio than a bedroom.
When he came up, he saw that Hedwig's room was too messy, so he went into his own room.
I didn't expect that this place was quite clean. It didn't look like it had been unoccupied for dozens of days. Chen Xing's house in Rongcheng had been unoccupied for a month, and it would take a long time just to clean it.
He found a thin nightgown in the closet and went next door.
It goes without saying what Hedwig's room is like. There are washed and unwashed clothes piled on the bed, and the paint is crowded on the plate. It's hard to imagine that this is an academic painter.
At this time, she was drawing a small draft on the paper on the drawing board.
The characteristic of Hedwig is that she doesn't need any reference objects at all when painting. She always paints what she imagines in her mind, but sometimes inspiration comes and goes quickly. At this time, the color sketch is very important.
This thing is equivalent to the author's outline when writing a novel. You can look back at it later if you forget the plot.
Chen Xing stood behind her and watched.
Hedwig's paintings are becoming more and more casual. This one is not realistic, but has a somewhat abstract and modern feel.
Two people whose genders cannot be distinguished embrace each other, entwine, and intertwine. The environment is very colorful. It can be seen that the painter wants to use a lot of colors to fill this empty background.
Painters of any genre will not always stay focused on their own painting school. Artists never have any restrictions and can paint whatever they want. Maybe Hedwig currently feels that this painting represents her current feelings.
He went to take a bath by himself, and when he opened the door, he saw Hedwig stretching the canvas.
"Go, go and take a shower first."
"Honey!"
Hedwig jumped up and sucked hard again.
Are you addicted to sucking men?
The situation didn't get better until the next day, at least Hedwig wouldn't suddenly jump on him... It's true that a long separation is better than a new marriage. Everything that happens in life can be explained in ancient books.
My ancestors never deceived me.
The two went to stay at the landlord's manor in the suburbs of Paris for a few days. Hedwig painted her painting. After a few days, the visa was issued and the painting was completed.
No wonder many realist people look down on abstract art. With this kind of painting speed, others can paint dozens of paintings a year, while realist people can only paint five or six paintings at most. No one paints more paintings, and they don’t make much money selling them.
There are many people.
When he returned to Paris, Hedwig notified the gallery to pick up the painting.
In the afternoon, Chen Xing was sitting on the balcony reading a book. There was a knock on the door downstairs. It was a very young, but very fat woman. From the door of the street, you could see Chen Xing's balcony. The person stared at Chen Xing carefully.
After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly asked:
"Hey, are you Hedwig's boyfriend?"
"Hello." Chen Xing nodded.
Hedwig opened the door downstairs, and Chen Xing thought for a while and went downstairs.
The fat girl took off the protective film and greeted Chen Xing with a smile: "Hedwig has many paintings of you. Many critics have rumored that you don't actually exist."
"Why?" Chen Xing asked.
Even Hedwig looked at it. She never read magazines in the circle and didn't know these things.
"Hedwig's paintings are too dreamy, not like real people... But when I saw you, I still felt that Hedwig's paintings were conservative. She didn't show your handsomeness at all."
"Hahaha." Chen Xing said with a smile, "You are so good at complimenting others."
"I always compliment others. If you are in a good mood, I am in a good mood... eh?" She suddenly saw the painting that Hedwig had just completed, her body made a respectful movement, and she took a few steps back to continue.
Watch.
"Hedwig, my baby, you finally paint this kind of modern work!"
"I may just draw this one, I actually don't really like drawing like this..."
"It's okay! Just be happy!"
In fact, whether Hedwig paints this kind of work or not, the gallery will get the benefits they want.
No more painting, okay, then this is the only modernist work in Hedwig's life. It is full of absurdity. The two intertwined lovers seem to embrace each other forever. Enthusiasm, indifference, sadness, sorrow, these emotions have all become
Colors swirled around the two of them.
"Beautiful, really beautiful..." The fat girl was stunned.
Chen Xing looked at Hedwig. The girl was also looking at him strangely.
There was a question mark in both of their eyes.
Hedwig didn't understand what was good about her paintings. She was just a painter and was responsible for painting what she wanted to paint. And she knew that her skills were not as good as those of the masters.
Otherwise, why doesn’t she paint classic oil paintings, which represent the highest level of oil painting skills?
But in today's era, skills don't mean everything.
A painter full of personality is what galleries around the world are pursuing.
The fat girl carefully put away the painting and asked her companions to take it to the car first. She was still chatting with Hedwig, the mysterious boyfriend, and wanted to get some news.
But Chen Xing has nothing to hide. If people are kidnapped by him, the art world will know sooner or later.
"What? Are you that Chen Xing?"
Shortly after Chen Xing said his name, the fat girl finally reacted.
Chen Xing is doing well in the photography industry now, but painting and photography are two different circles, and only a few people know each other. They only know Chen Xing because the Paris Art Association has accepted Chen Xing's photography works.
There are very few photographers whose works can be placed in the association.
Knowing that Chen Xing is not an ordinary person, the fat girl is relieved. Now that Hedwig's career is booming and she is a bit silly, she is worried that Hedwig will be deceived.
Chen Xing is also a person who is outstanding in his own industry. He is from an authentic Parisian school and can be regarded as one of their own.
When the fat girl returned to the gallery, she was still praising Hedwig for her good taste in finding such a handsome and capable man.
But after three days, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Hedwig called her. She might have to live in China for a long time in the future. She didn't know whether this would have any impact on the gallery. But the girl knew that she would not drive there every time she picked up Hedwig's works.
I'm afraid I'll have to change several means of transportation.