Chapter 748 Ah! Master, can you play the harmonica?
Chapter 748 Ah! Master, can you play the harmonica?
Lu Feng felt as though a long drought had brought a sudden burst of rain, and he almost blurted out, "Jin Bao..."
Su Wenian stood in front of his sister, blocking Lu Feng's overheated gaze, "Just like Jin Bao said, we are here to get the painting. I see that you have framed it. The painting must be completely dry, right? Can you return it to me?
Are you ready? I will pay you for the painting."
"Painting?" Lu Feng was stunned for a long time, and finally recovered from the joy of seeing Jin Bao.
He shook his head hastily and said: "No, I can't return this painting to you yet. Wen Nian, you can lend me another month, no, just half a month, yes, just half a month. I will give it to you after half a month."
Give the painting back to you."
"Do you think the imitation oil painting has any meaning? It's just a waste of time."
Seeing Lu Feng's eyes lowered, Su Wennian looked at him seriously and said: "If you really like oil painting, you should spend more energy thinking and exploring to find your own oil painting style so that others can recognize it at a glance.
A work that belongs to you, Lu Feng."
"Style? Hey, Su Wennian, do you think everyone is as talented as you?"
Su Wennian couldn't help but frown, "Do you think I draw better than you because of my talent?"
"Otherwise? Is it because of hard work? To be honest, I have spent as much time and energy on oil painting as you have over the years. When I was a child, my father hired a teacher for me. He was quite famous. He once worked as a teacher in the oil painting department of the Moscow Academy of Fine Arts.
Past professor.
Later, although my dad left me and went to Hong Kong, he left me a lot of money. My life has always been stress-free. I sketched and played around, using the best oil paints. Unlike you, I can only use some oil paints.
Watercolor powder…”
Speaking of this, his tone was a little helpless and a little self-deprecating, "In recent months, I have been thinking, what is artistic talent? In addition to keen observation and strong discrimination of color, light and shadow, the most important thing is also
, aura!
There is aura in your paintings. You can use texture, luster, light and shade to create the ultimate sense of atmosphere. People will be fascinated by your paintings at a glance. I know very well that this cannot be learned by imitating it, but I don't
willingly!
As you said, I can't even draw as well as you, how could Jinbao like me? I don't understand, why? Why don't I have a talent like you? This is so disappointing!"
"You are talented!" Jinbao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Maybe you are not as good at painting as my third brother, but you are very talented in clothing design, and your aesthetic composition is also very high.
Although the painting "Rose Girl" was painted by my third brother, the costumes and scenery were prepared by you, weren't you? I don't think you need to deny yourself, everyone has what they are best at."
Lu Feng looked at Jin Bao and asked in an emotional tone: "Jin Bao, are you comforting me now?"
"I'm not trying to comfort you, I'm just telling you the truth. You know a lot about fabrics, and the clothes you design are very beautiful and fashionable. You might want to consider developing in this area and create your own brand. It's not necessarily that you will become a fashion master in the future."
Lu Feng was stunned when he heard this, "Create a brand? What are you talking about, Jin Bao? Do you think this is possible? Nowadays, almost everyone buys a sewing machine to make clothes at home, and few people go to the mall to buy clothes.
Besides, all companies and factories are state-owned, how can I create a brand and start a company?"
Jinbao smiled, "The current situation is indeed what you said, but who knows what it will be like in the future? Anyway, I think national policies will change. Since there is a profession of fashion designers abroad, our country will definitely
Yes."
While Lu Feng was still lost in thought, she stepped forward and asked, "Can you return the oil painting to my third brother?"
"Well..." Lu Feng wrapped the framed oil painting in cloth and handed it to Jin Bao.
Seeing that Jinbao and her third brother were about to leave, he hurriedly called her to stop.
"What's the matter? Is there anything else?" Jin Bao turned around.
Lu Feng pursed his lips hesitantly and asked, "If there is such a day, would you like to..."
Taking a deep breath, he looked at Jinbao and mustered up the courage to continue: "If I really have the opportunity to open a company and create my own clothing brand in the future, Jinbao, will you be the first to try on the clothes I make?
I hope you’ll be the first!”
"Okay, maybe if I see that your company is doing well, I might even consider taking a shareholding." Jinbao said jokingly.
Participating in shares? What does this mean? Lu Feng was confused for a few seconds, and his eyes were filled with smiles.
Although he didn't know what Jin Bao's last words meant, the frustration in his heart seemed to disappear...
After leaving Lu Feng's home, Su Wennian looked at his sister deeply, "What you said will happen in the future, right?"
"Private enterprise?" After Jin Bao asked, seeing her third brother say "Yes", she smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
Su Wenian was filled with strong surprise. An individual could actually open his own company?
Isn't this... a capitalist? How is that possible?
"In short, the future society will become more and more tolerant and harmonious." Jinbao said.
The shock in Su Wenian's heart gradually disappeared, and he became more yearning and expectant, "Jinbao, thank you for telling me this."
After a pause, he continued: "Thank you for saying those words to Lu Feng just now, which gave him a new goal. In fact, what I said to him that night was indeed a bit excessive. Just now, I was worried that if Lu Feng just fell into despair, he would never recover.
what to do."
"My third brother is so good at painting. If it were me, I would doubt myself."
Su Wennian was a little embarrassed to be praised by his sister, but he was in a great mood. His eyes were filled with a twinkling of doting, and he asked, "When will you and your teacher leave?"
"The day after tomorrow..." After saying that, Jinbao added, "Third brother, you don't have to come see me off, it's too much trouble."
"Then you promise me that you must take care of yourself and come to me as soon as you come back, okay?"
"Yes!" Jinbao said with a smile, "I will bring you delicious specialties back."
Two days later Jinbao and Hao Zhan got on the train to Kunming together.
After leaving Jinghai City, looking at fields and mountains passing by the window, and smoke rising from the cabins in the distance, Jin Bao felt relaxed and happy.
The school bought them the most expensive express sleeper tickets.
There are two beds in a private room, with a bed above and a seat below. There is a table in the middle with a kettle filled with hot water.
Hao Zhan brewed the jasmine tea and handed it to Jin Bao.
Jin Bao smelled it and found it very fragrant. He lowered his head and took a sip, and then prepared for his work at Yunda University.
She took out her notepad and pen and asked, "Master, what's the problem with Yunda University?"
"They input the same files continuously, but the calculation results were different every time, so they suspected that there was something wrong with the computer they purchased." While Hao Zhan was talking, Jinbao recorded the problem.
"What are the possible reasons?"
"It is related to the theory itself, algorithms, software environment, and hardware environment. I have to see it myself to find out what the specific cause is."
After saying that, Hao Zhan took out a can of biscuits and pushed it in front of Jin Bao, "Would you like some?"
"Thank you, master."
Jinbao took out a biscuit and took a bite. She found a silver-white metal harmonica in her master's bag and asked in surprise: "Ah! Master, can you play the harmonica?"