This matter, I have the final say

"Brother Fang, let's take a photo!"

Before Fang Zheng could say anything, Ning Xue had already hooked Fang Zheng's shoulders, moved his head to this side, smiled brightly, and took a picture with his phone.

I thanked him with a smile, and went to find Xiaobai again.

Eighteen-year-old boys are particularly sunny and full of vitality.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of Ning Bo. When he first met Ning Bo, he was also full of youthful spirits, who knew he had hidden a black heart.No harm.

"What are you thinking about? I'll give you some photos, and you make up a word and post it on Weibo. This is called propaganda."

Jiang Xiaobai pulled Fang Zheng aside, and found some photos with teachers and celebrities from his mobile phone. He took this opportunity to gain popularity, and they couldn't be too noble and glamorous.

Fang Zheng even copied Xiaobai's words, which were nothing more than praise for the exhibition and the joy of seeing the teacher.

Then he found out that he was cheated by Aite, this is not new, his Weibo has been followed by many people recently, and the latest one is the Weibo of his junior brother Ning Xue.

I saw my idol, senior brother is so handsome, and his paintings are also handsome. I am so happy to be in the same frame as Senior Brother Fang today.

Then there is the photo sent by this kid, a handsome guy with a cold face and a sunny face.

"Brother, for the sake of making you look so handsome, give me a compliment."

Fang Zheng asked for interaction in the Weibo Xia Ningxue just posted, but Fang Zheng put his phone in his pocket and ignored it.

Immediately after Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiaobai were surrounded, many people who watched the art exhibition surrounded them. They were very curious about these two painters, and many people signed a group photo.Fang Zheng is indifferent, Jiang Xiaobai is kind and gentle. Standing together, the two of them are very gentle and eye-catching, and the most important thing is that they are very handsome. Among so many bearded artists, the young painter has good temperament and good looks. sought after.

The two of them didn't put on airs and ignored them, they were very kind to everyone, they were very cooperative in taking pictures, and they would whisper softly when signing autographs not to rush.

More and more people surrounded the two of them layer by layer. Ning Xue took out his own painting from his backpack and squeezed into the crowd and sent it to Fang Zheng.

"Brother, can you give me some pointers? Look at how my painting is. I always feel that my painting is not very good."

Someone next to him asked.

"You are brothers."

"Teacher Fang and Teacher Jiang are both my senior brothers. We are disciples of a teacher. They take good care of me."

Jiang Xiaobai tugged at Fang Zheng's sleeve and gave Fang Zheng a look.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as expected.

Their ancestral family is eager for quick success and quick profit, they are all so mercenary, they really are here to catch the heat.

That being the case, the obligations of both of them ended here.

Ning Xue held up the painting to ask for advice, and a small fan of Yihao handed over the book for autograph.

Fang Zheng turned around to interact with the fans, and stopped talking to Ning Xue.

As soon as he moved, the fans followed, and Ning Xue was left alone.

Ning Xue gritted his teeth.

The fan girl asked Fang Zheng with a smile.

"Mr. Fang, I really like the daily life of the teahouse owner you drew. Are there really those four kittens?"

Fang Zheng smiled much happier and took out his phone.

"show you."

He will take photos of the four kittens when he is free. Judging from their appearance, they are already half-big cats. They grow very fast. At the beginning, they were small and only the size of a palm, and their meows were very quiet. Now they are half-big and are caught Xu Haodong's hair is smooth and slippery.

Several girls who like kittens came up and looked at the photos on Fang Zheng's phone.

The sun is very good, and there is a pot of marigolds blooming brilliantly under the steps. The steps are a bit short, and the two long legs are a little bit awkward. Four kittens, two around the flower pot, one is holding The thighs raised their little heads, and one acted like a baby on the long legs.

"Is this the owner of the teahouse?"

A girl pointed to her long legs.

Fang Zheng nodded.

"The teahouse is near my home. When I go to drink tea every day, I will play with these kittens for a while. They are very cute."

"We still think the teahouse owner is cuter."

"Teacher, can you please draw us a meow?"

Fang Zheng agreed without saying a word. He painted the four kittens with great proficiency. With a few simple strokes, he could draw their lively appearance.

Seeing that the teahouse owner's daily life is so popular, Fang Zheng really wanted to find a publishing house to publish it.

At the symposium, both Jiang Xiaobai and Fang Zheng sat in the last row. This is based on seniority. Whoever has more seniority will be in the front row. Those with status and prestige will go up to speak, and there are cameras.

The two of them glanced around and found that Ning Bo's seat was empty.

Ning Bo claimed to the outside world that he traveled all over the country to leave behind good things.In fact, Ning Bo did not exhibit any paintings in this exhibition.

So I sent a Ning Xue to catch the heat.

It is estimated that Ning Bojiang is exhausted.

Sayuri Fang Zhengdu heaved a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't face Ning Bo face to face this time, otherwise things would be troublesome.

Dealing with a scumbag is disgusting.

The spirits are relaxed, they are not interested in this kind of boring discussion, but this is a good opportunity to improve their status, so even if it is pretending, the two of them have to pretend to be serious, but...

Jiang Xiaobai drew the perfect profile of his benefactor again.

Fang Zheng sketched Xu Haodong feeding the cat.

After finishing the painting, the two pushed each other with their elbows, showing off the painting in their hands like the students who came to class and didn't listen well.

The symposium was very boring, and the two of them pretended to be serious and scribbled and changed below.

Fang Zheng drew a picture of a mushroom and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai raised an eyebrow at him. Do you want to draw this mushroom?

Fang Zheng nodded and wrote for him on the paper.

I'll show you the photos when I go back. The two of us took a lot of beautiful photos. The little red mushrooms are very cute.

Jiang Xiaobai is very strange. Do they still have red mushrooms in Tengyun Town?Must be knowledgeable.Seeing that Fang Zheng began to draw again, Jiang Xiaobai waited for a long time, thinking that Fang Zheng wanted to share the new draft with him, but Fang Zheng's daubs and changes just didn't show him. Peeking at his neck, Fang Zheng covered it with his hands.

Jiang Xiaobai secretly compared the middle finger to the other party.

Fang Zheng drew a small yellow picture, and marked Jiang Xiaobai as the one who was squeaking and screaming.

Naughty!

They were fighting on the painting, and the time passed quickly. When the symposium was finally over, the two of them hurriedly wanted to talk, but they were stopped.

"Aren't these my two little nephews? It's been a long time since I saw each other, and they have become great painters."

An old man in his sixties, wearing a moon-white Tang suit jacket, with gray hair and a big beard, holding a pipe in his hand, smiled and blocked their way.

Fang Zheng's face darkened, and Jiang Xiaobai stopped smiling.Neither of them spoke.

Disgusting people come and go, I didn't meet Ning Bo, but I met this uncle.

"Now this young man should practice etiquette. He doesn't say hello when he sees his uncle. Xiaobai, after seeing your new painting, it seems that the composition of the scenery is very good. What new works are there for me to see?" , let the uncle give you pointers."

"Uncle Shi should go out and take a walk more, look at the mountains and rivers, don't look at anyone's paintings, after all, the world is different in everyone's eyes. The beauty that Xiaobai sees does not meet the uncle's standards. He Too naive and too timid, only dare to paint what he sees, not what others have finished painting."

Fang Zheng grabbed Xiaobai's wrist and wanted to leave.

"Fang Zheng, I heard from your teacher that you are in love and that you are a man. Do you think it's okay to spread the word?"

Fang Zheng snorted and laughed out loud.

"Uncle Shi, it's not new to use a method twice. The times are advancing and concepts are being updated. It's not a few years ago. Besides, artists have to be informal, and even their sexual orientation is so mediocre. How can they draw shocking paintings? Maybe Master Uncle can, after all your female disciples are so beautiful."

"There is a picture of twelve gold hairpins, uncle, if you want to draw twelve nude women, you are also pursuing the innocence of art!"

Jiang Xiaobai interjected, and Fang Zheng suppressed a smile. Yes, Jiang Xiaobai is no longer cowardly asking for protection.

"You two really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

The uncle became angry from embarrassment, he was famous for being flirtatious, and the female disciples were more beautiful than the other, as long as they slept with him, the female disciples would be popularized by him.He has a very bad character and is the number one villain in the painting and calligraphy world.

"We don't need to know. It's enough for us to know how the uncle was pushed into the paint pile."

The uncle gritted his teeth angrily, Fang Zheng and Xiaobai left the venue, ran up immediately, ran and ran away laughing.

"I'm not afraid that he will go around saying that we two have bad tempers and don't know how to respect teachers. They say that we two are perverts who like men!"

"As for painting, I will sell it if I can sell it. If I can't sell it, I will paint it by myself. Xu Haodong said that painting is my hobby, and my main job is to eat, drink, play and enjoy! Afraid of him? Hmph!"

Fang Zheng didn't care very much, the two of them had a straight temper, they couldn't turn corners, and they couldn't learn to do one thing in front of the other.If you have a temper, fire directly.

"It doesn't matter to me, my boyfriend is rich and can support me."

Jiang Xiaobai said shamelessly that he was taken care of by someone.

"If you're such an adult, don't take it for granted that you rely on your face to make a living. I rely on my talent."

He doesn't rely on his face, he conquers Xu Haodong by the charm of his character.

"Let's go, let's go back. I still want to see the little mushrooms you took. It would be disgusting to eat with these people."

The two of them were very happy, no matter who invited them, their mission was over.

The feasting and debauchery outside, the intrigues among people, and the mutual use of each other all made them a little unbearable.They should find a quiet and closed place to draw quietly, and they are not good at dealing with human beings.Even the air here makes their throats sore.

Go home, how comfortable it is to go back.

The agent kept trying to persuade him to stay, what was the game, who to meet with, and took the opportunity to hype things that had nothing to do with them, so they left that night with their luggage.

They are not suitable for living in big cities.

That's why they both chose to live in the country, and their tempers made it difficult for the two of them to blend in.

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