poppies in the attic

15.

Wu Pengzhi retreated slowly to the corner of the room, where there was only one bench.She needed to support her almost collapsed body.What's more, the food I ate at noon was all stuck in my stomach, and I couldn't move.Wu Pengzhi felt a stomachache.

Sitting on the stool and looking at the painting from a distance, Wu Pengzhi was once again deeply moved by the beauty of the painting.The colors are bright but restrained, there is no strong color difference, no thick color blocks, and the picture is soft and sad.

In Wu Pengzhi's eyes, the other paintings in the entire exhibition hall were all pale and empty.Everyone is showing their own works, not giving them to Fang Ming.

Only this painting was made for Fang Ming.The title of the painting is "Ladders and Pansies" and the completion date was two weeks ago.

Wu Pengzhi's ability to think slowly recovered.She tried hard to figure it out.

Is Xiang Guozhi Xiang Jin?

Wu Pengzhi's first reaction was yes.The reasons are obvious.

Wu Pengzhi didn't know what happened between Xiang Jin and Fang Ming, why did they get separated in the end?

Even though they were separated, Xiang Jin still gave Fang Ming this painting.Is this expressing condolences or reconciliation?These are not important, what is important is that this way of expression is in line with Xiang Jin in Wu Pengzhi's memory.

If it was 15 years ago, Wu Pengzhi would not be able to understand it, but now she has more understanding of the relationship between people.

After all, it is still not certain that Xiang Guozhi is Xiang Jin.There are two doubts that cannot be ignored, one is the name and the other is the style of painting.

In any case, Xiang Guozhi and Xiang Jin are two different names.Even if there is a "Zhi", one cannot pretentiously think that it is because of her, Wu Pengzhi.She is not sure how much Wu Pengzhi holds in Xiang Jin's heart.

Speaking of painting style, it is a factor that makes Wu Pengzhi even more uneasy.Wu Pengzhi doesn't know how to paint, so he can only rely on intuition.But there is no trace of Xiang Jin's style in this painting.Wu Pengzhi didn't know if it was possible for a painter's style to change completely.

Judging by Wu Pengzhi's personal common sense, this is impossible.

But at the same time, Wu Pengzhi has also seen Xiang Jin's miraculous learning ability. A painter who claims to not be able to draw people abruptly drew the work that shocked him.

Wu Pengzhi forced herself to magnify these two doubts in her heart. She didn't like the huge disappointment after blind optimism.She couldn't believe that a woman who had disappeared without a trace could be found by herself so easily. She had never had such good luck, just like she had never won a lottery, even if she couldn't win a huge lottery. If you can't even win the small prizes at the company's annual meeting, then it's hopeless.She was also very desperate, so Wu Pengzhi decided not to rely on luck, but on strength.

Wu Pengzhi sat on the stool, forcing himself to be more pessimistic and cautious.

□□Walking up and down the attic, for Wu Pengzhi, there is no psychological barrier.

Fang Ming never went upstairs at this time, and the part-time cooks were not allowed to go upstairs at any time.Everything in the attic is taken care of by Xiang Jin himself.This is Xiang Jin's territory, and she would rather spend her own time cleaning and tidying up everything here.

But unfortunately, Xiang Jin no longer accompanied naked after that time.Dress well every time.

Wu Pengzhi not only felt regretful, but also felt aggrieved, feeling that he was dedicating his life to the artist.

But I never thought that in such a confined space, facing a beautiful naked body, pondering over and over again to capture every moving moment, the people who have not been able to surpass the thunder pool are the most tormented.Wu Pengzhi was still young at the time and could not understand this feeling.

"A Jin, are you drinking ice water now?" Wu Pengzhi asked carelessly, which pot was not on and which pot to lift.

Yes, I don't know when, Xiang Jin stopped drinking coffee when drawing human bodies, and drank ice water instead.

Xiang Jin doesn't like being called her teacher. She has never been someone else's teacher, nor does she have the will.So Wu Pengzhi changed his name to Ajin.

"Stop talking nonsense, get your posture right, don't dangle around." Xiang Jin ordered, frowning.

Wu Pengzhi stuck out his tongue in fright.Her current movements are really strenuous. She stands on the edge of a chair with both feet, only the toes of her right foot rest on the edge of the chair, one hand supports the back of the chair, and the other hand supports the other side of the chair to prevent the chair from moving. Flip over, and only in this way can barely maintain the balance of the body.The whole movement is almost like playing acrobatics, as if it is about to stand upside down.Wu Pengzhi's sweat dripped onto the chair and the floor.

Model money is really hard to earn.

Putting her bare butt up so high without any scruples, in the past, Wu Pengzhi would not do it in front of others, but now she is quite at ease, and has the leisure to observe what Xiang Jin is drinking.

"Nude art definitely contains erotic meaning, both for the painter and the viewer." Xiang Jin said without hesitation afterwards.She has always felt that those who only admit that it is art and firmly deny pornography are hypocritical.

"The only difference from ordinary pornography is that this kind of pornography has an artistic sense, so it is more beautiful, and of course it is more attractive." Xiang Jin added.