This matter, I have the final say

"Fang Zheng, I heard that you are a great painter, a very, very great painter. I heard that there is such a long queue for one of your autographs!"

Fang Zheng leaned his back against the wall, a little at a loss.

"Fans show love."

"What are you carrying? Don't worry about what you are carrying, you can also sign me. Or you can just draw something for us."

Fang Zheng couldn't react, what do you mean?

"We pass it on as a family heirloom."

Aunt was a little excited.

"Hundreds of years later, my great-grandson's grandson will get rich just by going on the appraising treasure show and appraising millions."

Fang Zheng was a little dumbfounded.If he is so talented, everyone will not count the famous oil paintings that he struggled to reach Mount Tai Beidou during his lifetime, and someone will continue to hype them after his death.

"Let me get you a picture album. Sign it."

I gave more than a dozen picture albums to the neighbors and aunts, and then went to the teahouse. At the door of the teahouse, Aunt Xu was wrapping photos in the book that Xiao Yaner went to school, and continued, Aunt Xu's travel diary in the capital, the art gallery is competing for the collection of paintings , There are facts and truth, everyone come and see the photos.

Fang Zheng covered his face with one hand and hurried away.

Shame.

He is now a popular figure in Tengyun Town.

Let's put it this way, Xu Haodong ran out of soy sauce for cooking, so he went to the supermarket to buy soy sauce, and told the boss to give me a bottle of dark soy sauce.

The boss tore off a piece of paper from the calendar, put it in front of Fang Zheng, drew a picture for me, and signed it. For such a big painter, all the paintings have entered the Forbidden City, and we are also very happy.

Fang Zheng's eyes are all round?Who said you entered the Forbidden City?The paintings in the Forbidden City are all national treasures, so it’s not worth an inch, okay?

Okay, okay, with your good words, after I die, my paintings can also enter the Forbidden City.

It's hard to be a celebrity, especially in a small place.

Xu Haodong, the bad things he did can be passed down from generation to generation as a family joke.

Fang Zheng, his deeds can also be used to inspire the descendants of Tengyun Town to work hard.Inspiring people to promote the wind of learning painting in Tengyun town.

What can I do?

Fang Zheng was also very helpless about this.

For a week or so, Fang Zheng didn't dare to go out, and they all asked him to draw pictures and ask for his autograph.

After a week, Fang Zheng couldn't even think about going out, Xu Haodong's birthday was coming.

Xu Haodong said bluntly that he wanted nothing but Fang Zheng's nude paintings.

It's useless to make less, no cakes, birthday songs, or gifts.Naked painting, let's have a shot.

It's better to be one-to-one, which is as big as fighting with Fang.

One front and one back.

Then hang it on the wall of their house.

When looking at nude paintings, don't use an erotic perspective, but an artistic one.Appreciate the lines, the temperament, the verve, the eyes, the meaning of expression, the magic of creation, and the worship of Nuwa Empress. Zheng snorted.

"If you have the ability, don't be hard!"

Cut down on these useless nonsense, don't be hard if you have the ability, then who is the one who stands up to the sky when I come out in my pajamas after taking a shower?

It’s the same as the soul being purified, but in fact it’s an ordinary person who only has this and that in his mind: “I still need to exercise, I need a little bit of transcendence, to achieve a pure thought, and I’m not out of the vulgar taste yet. When I reach a certain level of cultivation, I will definitely be a person who contributes to society, has thoughts, connotations, concentration, and..."

Fang Zheng didn't even bother to listen, he was blowing too much.

Hearing what he means, it's like King Zhou doesn't like wine, meat, forests, and likes to be diligent.

"Let me cook you a meal, look..."

Xu Haodong went back to the house to pack his things without waiting for Fang Zheng to finish speaking.

"What are you doing?"

"My birthday is my memorial day. This day is really good. If you don't want to live with me, just tell me, don't be possessed by Pan Jinlian. No matter what happens, I still want to live."

Fang Zheng was so complained that he dared not say that I will cook you a meal.

"How about I draw you a picture of the two of us together?"

"It's fine. But I still want the ones you don't wear. You can draw it or not. If you don't, I will really run away from home. When I leave, you will beg me on your knees and I won't be able to throw it back!"

Fang Zheng stared.

"I gave you face?"

"If you have the ability, you can kill me, but if you can't, I will!"

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, and pointed at Xu Haodong's nose. Xu Haodong lifted his chin, as if death was at home.

Fang Zheng really has nothing to do with him, hit him?Can't do it!scold him?What are you scolding?

Step on your feet, isn't it just yourself?

"painting!"

What is it.

Xu Haodong was so happy that he took ecstasy, he was so excited that he was kicked out of the house by Fang Zheng after he stepped on the dance point and shook it three times.

"Daughter-in-law, I will wait for you!"

Xu Wudong roared happily.

He drove Xu Haodong out of the house, went to look at the decoration, went to the teahouse to talk about storytelling, don't come back until then.

Then close the windows and doors.Closing it is not afraid of Xu Haodong sneaking back, it is still locked inside.Draw the curtains and make the room dark, as if you are doing something bad and you can't see the light.

I went to the city once and bought a four-sided full-length mirror.Arranged front to back and left to right.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, who made me like him and love him?

Fang Zheng had never been so narcissistic.

Put on the camera, take off your clothes, and stare at yourself in the mirror, spread black fabric on the chair, and he sits on it.

The simplest white and black can have the most erotic temptation.

The camera took many photos in a row, and Fang spent more than half an hour posing for the pose.

He always felt like someone was looking at him, and Fang Zheng put on his clothes quickly, which was also ridiculous.

When learning to paint.Human body sketching is very basic. In their eyes, models are like fruits on the table, and there is no difference between gender, male, female, old or young.

They also buy a mirror and paint themselves.

Girls are more fun, and complain after finishing the painting, why is my back so thick, I modified it a little myself, and I trimmed myself to lose twenty pounds of flesh.Both boys, I drew myself six pack abs!

He shouldn't draw pictures of himself with any erotic eyes, use Xu Haodong's excuses, and be a person who is out of vulgar tastes!

cut!How many days have you been full of rice?Want to get rid of low-level interests?

Isn't it just a painting?Why do you sneak around like doing bad things.

The relationship between the two of them was approved by their parents, supported by their family members, and they all put on their wedding rings. If they hadn't been busy all the time, it would have been a long time ago, so what.

But as a gift, keep it a little mysterious.

Xu Haodong scratched his head thinking about it, tried to push the door but couldn't open it, climbed over the wall to get in, the door of the living room was still locked, he couldn't even look in, in the living room, the curtains of the upstairs windows were all drawn tight.

Xu Haodong really regretted not installing the camera in advance.

Picking up a brick, he wanted to smash the glass and break into the door.

After thinking about the consequences, Fang Zheng kicked him out of the door and fell heavily to the ground.

Or he pried open the glass, unlocked the door, went up secretly, didn't want to shoot, and looked in on the glass window of the studio, saw Fang Zheng stripped naked and painted himself, and was found, and kicked him out of the room again. Kicked off the window and fell heavily to the ground.

Or, he could climb to the second floor with a ladder and peek through the gap in the curtains. Fang Zheng found him, overturned his ladder, and fell to the ground again.

It seems that falling to the ground is an inevitable result.

It's his birthday, not the anniversary of his death. He can't break his arms and legs. Fang Zheng rarely beats him up.

Then bear it?Waiting for the day when the gift is revealed?

However, my heart is itchy.

I was wandering outside the yard, thinking of some sneaky way to sneak in and watch my daughter-in-law take off her clothes and paint herself. There seemed to be no good way except to be invisible.

The phone rang.

"What are you hanging out in the yard?"

Xu Haodong raised his head suddenly, saw Fang Zheng on the second floor, opened the curtains, and stared at him.

Xu Haodong quickly smiled, and said in his heart that it's okay, he didn't operate indiscriminately.Fang Zheng's vigilance is true Is].

"Didn't I see that there are jelly noodles for sale? I bought you one with extra chili and wanted to give it to you, but the doors are closed."

"Really? Where's the jelly?"

Xu Haodong looked down, his hands were empty.

"I forgot about the shop."

"Get out of here and look at the shop, don't come back if I don't let you come back. If you don't have jelly when you come back, go back to your mother's house!"

Fang Zheng snorted and closed the curtains with a swipe.

I always felt that someone was watching him. After taking the photo, I opened the curtains and saw that Xu Haodong was wandering downstairs. I knew that this bastard would never give up a chance to peep.

What do you mean out of bad taste?Bah, his depravity is lower than low taste, and he has learned to peep.Learn to lie!

Xu Haodong screamed and was kicked out again.Now I don't dare to mess around anymore, and I don't have time, the old man who peddled jelly along the street today didn't sell it, so he chased him all the way to the old man's house to buy jelly.

Sweet potato noodle jelly, sprinkled with spicy oil, minced garlic and peanuts, super delicious!

Seeing Fang Zheng enjoying the noodles, Xu Haodong moved forward ^ "My birthday is the day after tomorrow."

Fang Zheng glanced at him, picked up a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth.

"In time."

"Are you going to stay up late again?"

"En! So, you are forbidden to visit! Go to bed when the time comes, and don't go to my studio. You have to be obedient."

Fang Zheng did what he said, and locked the door if he was not allowed to visit.Draw the curtains.

After eating dinner and taking a shower, Fang Zheng was ready to go to retreat.

Xu Haodong rolled his eyes.

"I'll wash some fruit and get you something to eat."

"I want bread, I don't want bread."

Fang Zheng made a request, so he put a little meat filling on the pancakes, and the pancakes were delicious.

Xu Haodong made cakes, not only made this kind, but also made sugar cakes, the thin layer was sweet and sweet.

Fang Zheng couldn't hold back, put down his pen and went to eat, Xu Haodong pretended to tidy up the studio, and pasted a scotch tape on the door lock|Author's gossip: This book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint!