This matter, I have the final say

"He is more obedient and quite talented. When I was a child, I said I liked painting, so I persisted.

"Great artist, Lao Fang, you are so blessed to have such a promising son!"

Fang Zheng's father heard all this morning's praises of Fang Zheng, praised him for teaching his son well, and hurried home to watch TV at noon. Sure enough, there was only 30 seconds of commercials, and Fang Zheng was clean and clear on the TV. A light smile, like mountain spring water, makes people feel refreshed.

Fang Zheng's mother sat there without speaking for a long time.

Fang Zheng's father also smoked silently.

"If, if, you really sue him, then..."

Fang Zheng's mother hesitated to speak.

"Why sue, I sue my son? No matter who is right and who is not, it's a shameful thing. Everyone praises it. If I sue Fang Zheng at this time, then I really don't deserve to be a father. He hasn't been a father for so many years. Easy, don't ruin him."

"And what if he kicks us out?"

"Let's not force him, he won't do this, Fang Zheng is not the one who hates. He just wants to stay in Tengyun Town, let him stay there, why don't force him. He loves You can do whatever you want."

"Just let him be with that stinky rascal?"

Fang Zheng's father pinches a cigarette.

"Who knows Xu Haodong? Everyone knows that Fang Zheng is my son. Now I can accept praise openly, but Xu Haodong can't. If there is a real lawsuit now, it will be our father who will lose face. I can't let outsiders see the joke. They all praised me for being a good teacher, so I have to do enough. Don't bother him, he can do whatever he wants, as long as the matter between him and Xu Haodong is not made public and does not embarrass us. Don't worry about it, just How about this."

Fang Zheng's father died just like that. He is only a deputy now, but he was suddenly praised and congratulated by people in government agencies. Even the superiors, even when the leadership meeting was held, the secretary of the county party committee said that you have a good job. What about the son.

Maybe he can use this fire to get a promotion before retiring.It's not impossible, a chain reaction.

Fang Zheng's mother smoothed her hair, a little hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Zheng's father saw Fang Zheng's mother's expression and knew that things were not easy.

"Today, we have guests at home today."

"Who's here?"

"Fang Zheng's teacher. It's the teacher that Fang Zheng learned to paint. He brought an assistant over. He said that he was very pleased to be a teacher after seeing the maturity of Fang Zheng's painters over the years, from unknown to famous to emerging. He then said , I have always wanted to see what Tengyun Town looks like, when I passed by the county, I thought that Fang Zheng lived with us in the county, so I came to find Fang Zheng."

"What did you say? Did you say something you shouldn't have said?"

"I do not have!"

Fang Zheng's mother anxiously denied it.

"This teacher is 70 or [-] years old and looks very polite with a kind smile on his face. He brings a lot of gifts. He keeps telling me how good Fang Zheng is, but there is one thing that is not good. Fang Zheng likes men. I just said that It’s a big headache for our family. He asked, Fang Zheng said that his boyfriend is very good. I, I, I was unhappy, I hated Xu Haodong to the bone, so I said It's good to say something good. That's a rogue and scum, and he said he cheated on me and took property."

"You, you!"

Fang Zheng's father was so angry that he wanted to beat Fang Zheng's mother.

"You silly old woman with bad things! Fang Zheng is just on the rise, what nonsense are you talking about to discredit him!"

"No, this teacher has been comforting me, telling me not to worry about young people's affairs. Although it is wrong, but who has no personality. I, the more I listen, the more I think he is a reasonable person. !"

"If I give you a stick, you will be serious. What if he wants to fight with each other?"

"He is Fang Zheng's teacher! A master is like a parent. How can parents harm a child? How can a teacher cheat a student? It is his glory if the student becomes famous."

Fang Zheng's father thought about it, although he felt that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't seem to find anything wrong.

"Keep your mouth shut from now on! You can't spread your family ugliness. You don't blah outside, and you talk about everything when you are playing mahjong. If it gets out, isn't it bad for us to fight with each other?"

"You still talk about me, you still want to sue Fang Zheng."

"Didn't you force me to ask him for a real estate certificate?"

"If it wasn't for Fang Zheng's extreme behavior, would I be angry with him? Why blame me? It's all Fang Zheng's own fault. The blisters on his feet went away by themselves. I can't be blamed!"

"In the future, put your mouth on the door, don't say anything! What if it has any effect, how evil people are now, do you know who is thinking? Stop talking to others all day. Menopausal syndrome You, Fang Zheng and Fang Cong, are you our sons and daughters, parents cannot harm them!"

"I'm not wrong, it's all their fault!"

Fang Zheng's father wanted to sigh, but Fang Zheng's mother was really messing around.

After two days, nothing seemed to happen, Fang Zheng's father breathed a sigh of relief.I didn't take it to heart either.

Fang Zheng drew a series of winter fun.

When the sun rises, the golden mountain top ^ When it is covered with silver, smoke rises from the kitchen.

An ancient town covered in hoarfrost.

The colorful light from the condensed icicle flowers on the foxtail grass.

And at first glance, it looks like a little red flower, but it is actually a rich little old lady leaning on the door.

Looking up in the jungle, the trees are covered with rime.

There is another painting called Gongbaishou.

There were numerous snowflakes, and on the snow, a long string of footprints stretched infinitely. Two pairs of footprints, Fang Zheng's group of paintings were taken away by the agent after finishing painting, and Fang Zheng's group of paintings was included in the Sino-foreign oil painting exchange exhibition.

The agent excitedly called Fang Zheng.

"Fang Zheng, you have been included in this year's top ten outstanding young painter candidates! This is a very important selection. It was selected by old professors and art associations from several art academies across the country. There is no possibility of fraud! You It's affirmed!"

Fang Zheng took a deep breath.

Laugh out.

There is no water injection phenomenon, and there is no possibility of cheating. It is a selection of painters within a year by old professors from several first-class art colleges in the country.Very objective and authoritative, the affirmed painter has a great reputation.That is the proof of real strength, "Also, isn't this a Chinese and foreign oil painting exchange exhibition? Well-known foreign painters and art masters are also very affirmative of your paintings. Your paintings were purchased by a foreign collector, and the deposit is paid That's it. I'll hype it up later and send it to the auction. Teacher Fang, I hope your painting can create an auction miracle by then."

"I would like to borrow your good words. Is there any Xiaobai among the excellent painters?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang is also among them. I'll call him right away to congratulate him."

Fang Zheng is even happier, this is good news worth eating.

Xiaobai was so excited that he definitely drove over to have hot pot together.

"Who else?"

The agent said, wait, and took out the list, the top ten outstanding young painters, a personal name reported to the past, Fang Zheng noticed that besides Xiaobai, several others were also active in the painting circle in the past two years, but II "no Ning Xue?"

"No. This selection was made by several old painters and old professors from the first-class academy of fine arts. The Art Association nominated Ning Xue, but those old painters all rejected them. They said that Ning Xue's painting skills are a bit exaggerated, and it needs to be done. After two years of training, let's settle down. Young people should be steady and steady, and they can't be too high-spirited. Anyway, they were denied. I heard that there was a lot of quarrel over this title. Ning Bo and several directors of the Art Association have been fighting for it. It didn't work. Those old painters were very straightforward."

"Frankness is a good thing."

I believe that there is still justice and fairness in this world. It is because of these persistent old painters that the art circle has not become more smoky. Even if some trends cannot be changed, the insistence remains the same.

"Mr. Fang, really, you should move out your personal studio. No matter what you do, it is very convenient. The Art Association is also in Beijing. You can open a personal studio in the art village. There are many famous painters here. When the time comes What kind of art salon or small-scale art exhibition do you gather together to exchange ideas, even if it is to participate in the meeting of the art association, it is very convenient for you. There will be many opportunities for art exhibitions to be exhibited in the future, and it is more convenient to travel by plane."

"Tengyun Town has been developed."

Fang Zheng stretched his head and looked out the window. Xu Haodong was making a snowman outside.

"Everything is very convenient, I don't want to go out."

The agent didn't want to bring up this topic anymore, every time he brought it up, Fang Zheng just disagreed.

"Mr. Fang, look at Ning Bo. I won't talk about his character or painting skills. You can see what exhibitions he holds, and how many people give him a platform without invitation. This interpersonal relationship is not as indifferent as before. It's time, we need to operate and use each other. You said that you were hiding in that place and you were almost isolated from the world. What a momentum. You didn't want to go out before, you didn't have a reputation, you were high-spirited and didn't want to make friends with them. I invite you. Many well-known painters and artists have already found me and want to make friends with you. There are many master-level figures among them."

"Give me your contact number, and I will make friends with them. I am very happy to discuss painting together."

"With painters like you and Mr. Jiang, my agent always feels like a failure."

Fang Zheng laughed out loud.

"I won't cause trouble for you."

"It's not causing trouble. Something happened to Ning Xue some time ago. His personal studio was smashed."

"A'?" Fang Zheng has the idea of ​​gossip, but he is really too closed, and there are too few sources of news, so he doesn't know about such exciting things.

"what's up?"

In the beginning, Ning Xue was the artist in my hands. I sold his paintings for him several times. Later, he thought that the price I sold to him was too low, so he terminated the cooperation with me. So when you hold an art exhibition, he also holds an art exhibition. It has nothing to do with me. If I arrange it, I won't let Mr. Jiang fight against his art exhibition. Isn't this cannibalism?A gallery of painters scrambles for resources. "□The author's Gossip I book is exclusively published by Liancheng Reading, please do not reprint it!