This matter, I have the final say

It doesn't matter, no matter how much Fang Zheng paints, he no longer has the original spirit. He was so arrogant at that time, saying that Fang Zheng didn't have enough fame and connections, and he was just a painter.

What made him feel the most crisis was that he couldn't draw anymore.He found that his paintings were dead and soulless, the paint was just the paint, and the picture was just the picture, which made people feel no resonance.

A writer expresses himself with words, a singer expresses his thoughts with his voice, and a painter paints his thoughts with a paintbrush.

He can't draw it!

All he can think about is to accompany a certain leader today, play cards with that everyone tomorrow, and spend the night with that lover the day after tomorrow.

But Fang Zheng is getting better and better, more and more of his paintings, his paintings began to be exhibited, recommended by his agent to participate in the tour exhibition, started to hype, gained fame and affirmation.

Especially in the last year, a picture of the dawn valley suddenly appeared on the Internet.Although Jiang Xiaobai and Fang Zheng drew it together, Fang Zheng is obviously more popular than Jiang Xiaobai.In the age of self-media, the hype and freshness made this painting popular.It's really so agile, every plant and tree there seems to be alive, and every mandrill, ghost and elf there can jump out of it.Both can breathe.

At first glance, it is amazing, but if you look closely, you will be attracted. Each one has its own aura.

He knew that Fang Zheng was going to be on fire.Fang Zheng is about to rise.

He used a gimmick to elevate the art exhibition to caring for the earth and protecting the environment, but it was useless.

He wanted to participate in the contemporary oil painting exhibition, and uploaded his paintings on the background of the official website of the exhibition. He could participate as long as his paintings passed the review, but his paintings were rejected.Fang Zheng's Dawn Valley occupies the most conspicuous position and is widely publicized.

Someone asked him jokingly, why didn't your painting participate?He could only say that he didn't have time, and he dared not say that he was brushed off.He was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to attend the symposium.

Fang Zheng can be exploited.It could be used seven or eight years ago, and it can still be used now. As long as he still has ideas about himself, even if he wants to quickly become popular, he can make good use of it.

Ning Bojian took a slant and used his old face to send Fang Zheng a letter of peace.He sent Fang Zheng abroad, and all of Fang Zheng's paintings before returning to China were his own, and each took what he needed.This is the bargaining chip.

Fang Zheng's education is flawed, he became a monk halfway, Fang Zheng said that he really wanted to go to the Academy of Fine Arts and study abroad, but his parents were too persistent to allow him.

They really thought it would be successful, they each took what they needed, and Fang Zheng gave him ten paintings a year.He can contract all the expenses of going abroad.

But that's all.

Ning Xue was sent by him, and wanted to repeat the old tricks, but Ning Xue came back and said that Fang Zheng was very hostile to him, a kind of hostility that wanted to kill him just by looking at him, and wanted to kill him indiscriminately.

He went to Fang Zheng this time because he sincerely wanted to have a talk with Fang Zheng, to get what he needed, and to cooperate happily.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to flatter him, and even put him in the army instead.

What is wrong?Is there a famous badge hidden in Fang Zheng's painting?Where is it?

I searched all over, inch by inch, but still couldn't find it.

Fang Zheng is lying to him!

Ning Bo gnashed his teeth, wishing he could tear Fang Zheng's indifferent and contemptuous face into pieces.Fang Zheng, he began to be arrogant again, and he had the high spirits of the past again.His talent supports his arrogance, that kind of complacency, that kind of talent, that kind of temperament, and he is so jealous that he wants to take it all away.

Fang Zheng sat up abruptly, like a fake corpse, scaring Xu Haodong enough to have a nightmare again?

"what time is it?"

Fang Zheng looked out the window, it was still pitch black.

Xu Haodong hurriedly looked at his phone.

"Four in the morning. What's the matter? What are you doing?"

Fang Zheng lay back, covered his face with a pillow, and kicked hard a few times.

late!

Drink, drink, drink, even if you are happy, you can't drink like this?I thought about putting a ring on Xu Haodong last night, but I missed it.

"what's wrong?"

"Today I'm going to do something super romantic, and I won't drink anything tonight. You wait for me" OK. "

Xu Haodong scratched his head, leaned closer and asked, "How romantic?"

"A rain of petals is so romantic!"

Definitely a big scene!Xu Haodong felt that he needed a ring to be worthy of such a big scene.

Fang Zheng had a good idea. Tonight, he would propose to Xu Haodong after the library was closed.

But when they returned to the cage and hadn't finished their sleep, the manager smashed their door, as eager as the delivery room to pass good news, knocking so Xu Haodong yelled a series of "come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come!" So anxious about what happened, the manager rushed in, dragged Fang Zheng who had just come out of the bathroom, and walked out.

"It's very hot, the traffic is three times that of yesterday, what a big scene, hurry up, many people want to communicate with you, many masters have come, and many fans want to sign!"

The agent’s eyes were glistening with excitement. The National Art Museum asks for tickets and does not pay for them. There is a limit of 4 people per day. Walking around roughly, but since the opening of the museum today, the number of people in the exhibition hall has been abnormally large, and then it began to surge again.Their staff had to send someone to maintain order, and they queued up to enter the venue.

The general situation is that there are more people on the first day and the second day of the exhibition. The publicity of Fang Zheng’s solo exhibition was not enough in the early days, the time was too hasty, and the publicity was not in place. Many people only found out on the second day, so they rushed over.

Coupled with the attractiveness of the male color series, the male color series is definitely a highlight. Women look at all kinds of masculine charms, and men look at the world that reflects the inner world of many men. What everyone looks at is the details, and laymen look at it. He's just so handsome.

There are also many people who came to Chenxi Valley.

Fang Zheng didn't expect that there would be so many people. On the first day of the signing event, there were only more than 100 people.This time he signed for two or three hours, and there was still a long queue outside.

Xu Haodong wore a hat and lowered the brim of the hat, and wore low-key clothes. He followed the staff to maintain order at the scene. Aunt Xu brought Xiao Yaner here. It was the first time she came to a big city. Ah Mom was very solemn and dressed in clothes as beautiful as the mother-in-law who married her daughter-in-law.Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong bought her a long-sleeved skirt.Grandma thinks she is old and beautiful.

A staff member kept bringing grandma and Xiao Yan'er to the art museum. Grandma saw so many people, and my mother lined up, all of them came to see Fang Zheng?My second daughter-in-law is talented.

From a long distance, I saw a man wearing a hat managing tourists, and had already pulled up the zigzag isolation belt, so that the crowd could walk in orderly. For those with weak legs or old age, he would help them on the side.He even took out a handful of candies from his pocket when the children were making noise.

"Dongzi!"

Aunt Xu waved at him.

When Aunt Xu shouted, many people looked over.

Xu Haodong hurriedly put his hat down very low, he couldn't see me, he couldn't see me, don't chase after my ass and ask me if I'm the person in the painting!

Hurry up and gesture to your mother, shush, shush, don't shout.

"Second uncle!"

With Xiao Yan'er's crunchy voice, Xu Haodong hurried over and stuffed a piece of toffee into Xiao Yan'er's mouth.

"Why are you wearing your hat? Take it off soon, just like a fugitive doing bad things."

Aunt Xu really deserved to be her own mother, she scolded her son immediately, Xu Haodong didn't know how to vomit power anymore.

"If you don't pick it off, I'm too handsome. If you pick it off, people will chase after me."

"Shameless, chasing you? So many people are here to see Fang Zheng, why are you chasing you. Pick it up."

As soon as Aunt Xu spoke, Xu Haodong even dodged, but Aunt Xu grabbed the brim of the hat and lifted it up without taking it off, but Xu Haodong's entire face was exposed!

"Masculinity!"

There was a very pretty boy who pointed at Xu Haodong and shouted!

Xu Haodong quickly grabbed Xiao Yan'er under his arm, and hurried away while pulling his mother's arm.

Sure enough, several people raised their phones to take pictures of Xu Haodong.

Aunt Xu also explained to these people very kindly.

"Don't take pictures of him, he is not good-looking, the one who is good-looking is Fang Zheng, my son is handsome, there is no one in ten miles or eight villages that is so good-looking, our Fang Zheng is the most handsome boy in our town!"

Very proud, Xu Haodong has never dared to do something reliable in his life, the only reliable thing he did was to abduct Fang Zheng.Having such a talented and handsome daughter-in-law, I am so proud to be a mother-in-law!

Fang Zheng also saw Aunt Xu coming, hurriedly signed a picture album, and smiled apologetically at the next girl who was waiting.

"Wait for me for 5 minutes? I want to go to the bathroom."

"Teacher, please draw me a kitten."

"it is good!"

Fang Zheng quickly stood up and walked to Aunt Xu.

Aunt Xu has never been to such a high-end place in her life, and she felt fresh when she saw it. She had seen some paintings in Fang Zheng's studio, but when she brought them here and was illuminated by the light, each painting was surrounded by Many people, and some people took pictures, Aunt Xu couldn't help puffing out her chest, feeling a sense of pride that my son is the best old mother.

"Mom, are you tired?"

Fang Zheng pulled a chair for Aunt Xu to sit for a while.

"Really cow!"

Aunt Xu gave two thumbs up.

"Even if you are promising, even ten sons are not as promising as you!"

"If you praise it, why don't you hurt me by the way?"

"Without him, I would not be able to hold this art exhibition, let alone draw so many paintings."

Fang Zheng told the truth, Xu Haodong also stopped and puffed up his chest, did you hear me, I made him!

Aunt Xu rolled her eyes at Xu Haodong, but there was a smile on the corners of her mouth.

"Second Aunt!"

Xiao Yan'er hugged Fang Zheng's leg, and Fang Zheng stroked Xiao Yan'er's braid.

"This is also a good opportunity, Yan'er, don't you also like to draw? This is the best art gallery with many beautiful paintings. Let your second uncle take you around and open your eyes."

Take out a small digital camera from the bag and hand it to Yan'er|□Author's gossip: This book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint it!