The Romance of a Young Painter

With such a reminder, Zhou Nianjiu also found the white Audi behind him, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Shen Guangji said: "Left and right are just people who look at the faces of the Yuan family, and if there is a little sign on the top, they will move when they hear the wind."

Zhou Nianjiu asked: "Do you often encounter this kind of thing?"

Shen Guangji said: "In certain sensitive periods, such as now when the next leadership team is approaching, people who are closer to the Fang family will more or less find trouble. I'm sorry for dragging you into trouble. Come in."

Zhou Nianjiu shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The car drove near the community, but the white Audi didn't keep up. When passing the security box, the security guard signaled the car to stop: "Mr. Shen, there is your courier."

Shen Guangji glanced at the DHL logo and the sender on the box, and asked the security guard to put the box in the trunk, and said: "I saw an exhibition of emerging artists in country A at the beginning of the year, and bought a few paintings at that time. These should be The organizer sent it over, let’s take a look together later.”

"Okay." After Zhou Nianjiu became an adult, Wen Wenyuan no longer restrained him. In the past few years, he went abroad several times, all for the original paintings of famous artists in famous museums. New artists didn't pay much attention to it. When Shen Guangji said this, he was a little curious about the paintings in the box.

Shen Guangji moved the box into the studio, which is the place with the most suitable light in the whole house.

Zhou Nianjiu entered this room for the first time. Unlike the other rooms with walls in different shades of light gray, this whole room is pure white, with white walls, white curtains, white tables and chairs, white easels and canvases, the only color Those are the finished paintings.

Shen Guangji opened the box and took out the carefully wrapped painting from inside.

"Huh?" He looked suspiciously at the first one he opened.

"This is Mondrian?" Zhou Nianjiu leaned over to take a look, and said, "Oh, no, it should be deeply influenced by Mondrian, with some post-modern elements added, a bit like Mondrian playing heavy metal .”

Shen Guangji took off all the protective layers on the painting, and said, "It looks like that."

Zhou Nianjiu thought the painting was a bit weird, but it was still interesting, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Guangji then opened the other two.

Zhou Nianjiu looked at them one by one. For a while, he felt that this one was Dali playing jazz, and for a while he felt that the other one was Matisse humming country folk songs. He glanced at the author's signature and found that they were all the same person. He asked Shen Guangji: "Do you like this?" kind?"

"These are obviously not the ones I selected at the time, maybe the art museum made a mistake," Shen Guangji said, "But since it has been sent over, let's take a good look at it, the author of these paintings is a rookie from country A, He's been in other industries before."

"So that's how it is," Zhou Nianjiu roughly described the music associations generated from the painting, and then said objectively, "This M Keller is obviously very persistent in implementing his personal style, although this mix and match is a bit disordered, But it's fun."

"I said that you have a keen eye. M Keller was a music producer before, and he has only started to develop in the painting field in the past few years. This kind of cross-border artist can sometimes bring new ideas. You just said that from Michelangelo’s Genesis can be associated with Haydn’s self-discovery, and Rembrandt’s Night Watch can be associated with Haydn’s astonishment. This statement is very interesting,” Shen Guangji said with a smile, “I am preparing for the next few series of lectures. Prepare a new subject, what you just said gave me inspiration, I wonder if you can lend me this idea?"

"Of course." Zhou Nianjiu said, "I met a carpenter a long time ago, and from his works, I found a natural beauty that I hadn't noticed before. Create beauty, but the world itself presents its beauty in various forms through our hands, so whether it is technology or art, there is actually no boundary between them, just like the painting and music just mentioned There is a wonderful resonance between..."

Zhou Nianjiu poured out these insights in a continuous manner. In front of Shen Guangji, he has never suppressed his natural attachment to painting, because the other party has the same enthusiasm for painting as he does.

Shen Guangji looked at him intently, like looking at the brightest star he saw alone in the window when he was young and insomnia, he thought, maybe in the near future this star will shine brighter than the sun.

Zhou Nianjiu regained consciousness only to find that Shen Guangji was sitting cross-legged in that pure white chair, the soft blue-gray T-shirt on his upper body was bent into lazy folds, his jaw was resting on his palm, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the tortoiseshell frame Get up, eyes gentle and firm.Zhou Nianjiu suddenly felt that he was a bit self-centered when he talked about it for so long, but he had already said it, so he changed the subject abruptly: "This idea is immature, and the concept is broad, so it might not be suitable for a topic? "

Shen Guangji saw that he was uncomfortable, so he didn't poke it out, but said: "Then just choose the resonance between painting and music. If you have time, you can discuss it with me. I believe that with you on this topic, you can discuss it with me." Be better prepared."

Zhou Nianjiu never thought of organizing his understanding of painting into a document, or even sharing it with others as a topic. He hesitated and said, "Is this really good? The target of your lecture is a student from the Academy of Fine Arts, right?"

"Trust my judgment, this topic will refresh their eyes and ears," Shen Guangji said with a smile, "If they are really thrown rotten eggs, I will be the one standing on the podium."

Thinking of that scene, Zhou Nianjiu couldn't help but smile. He pointed to the paintings of M Keller next to him, and said, "If there are no other buyers for these paintings, we will keep them as materials for the project. What do you think?"

"Sounds good," Shen Guangji stood up from his chair, and said, "I'll send an email to the art gallery over there first."

Zhou Nianjiu stayed alone in the studio, his eyes glanced at Keller in front of him and landed on the painting not far away, it was a brisk sketch, it depicted the flowers and plants in the garden and the pomegranate tree in the distance , the painting time should be early in the morning, a ray of morning light fell on the treetops, like a soft light golden ribbon surrounding the soft fresh green.

When Shen Guangji came back after sending the email, he happened to see Zhou Nianjiu standing by the painting looking at the courtyard outside the window.

Hearing the movement, Zhou Nianjiu turned around and said, "I rarely see you painting in this style."

Shen Guangji said: "Occasionally, I will switch my mind and try the subtraction method you mentioned. You can see that this work is still qualified, right?"

"I didn't expect you to remember." Zhou Nianjiu also laughed. He didn't expect that he could discuss the problems he encountered with the other party when he was not familiar with him. What he didn't expect was that the other party was a well-known painter. I can put my naive ideas into practice.

Shen Guangji smiled and said, "Of course I remember."

Zhou Nianjiu said: "Since then, I've been talking non-stop since I met you. Do you feel troubled?"

"How could it be?" Shen Guangji said, "You've been a little restless from the very beginning, you haven't been thinking about this, have you?"

"Did you see it?" Zhou Nianjiu said shyly, "I used to be criticized by others for being too talkative, so I realized that I also have the potential for chatterbox. You don't find it annoying."

Shen Guangji said: "I like you to tell me these things very much, and I hope you can tell me more in the future."

"That's good," Zhou Nianjiu finally felt relieved, he thought for a while, and then said, "Under normal circumstances, friends are mutual, right? If you have anything you want to share, you can also tell me."

Shen Guangji couldn't help laughing at that serious look, he said with a smile, "Definitely."

Zhou Nianjiu said helplessly: "Fang Leye once said that I can't speak more than three sentences. If I exceed three sentences, I will reveal my nature of being socially useless. Don't laugh at me."

"That's quite accurate, but socializing is boring and useless most of the time, if you don't like it, you don't have to spend too much thought," Shen Guangji suppressed a smile, and said, "Since we just made a promise between friends , I decided to tell you a secret."

Zhou Nianjiu looked at him expectantly.

Shen Guangji pretended to be serious and said: "Actually, I'm very introverted, and I'm very bad at expressing myself."

Zhou Nianjiu was amused by his appearance, and said, "I can't tell at all."

"It seems that my disguise was very successful." Shen Guangji also smiled, and he said, "Don't worry about leaving, I baked biscuits yesterday, which just go with the newly obtained black tea, let's have afternoon tea together?"

After eating here several times, Zhou Nianjiu is no longer surprised that Shen Guangji can bake biscuits, but he is more curious about what else Shen Guangji can't.

"What I don't know?" Shen Guangji showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while he said, "If I have to say it, pursuing the person I like should be one of them."

Zhou Nianjiu was taken aback, and said, "A person you like?"

Shen Guangji smiled and said, "What? Are you surprised that I have someone I like?"

Although Zhou Nianjiu didn't gossip, she was still very curious about who could catch Shen Guangji's eyes, so she said: "I've never heard of it from you, is it someone I know?"

Shen Guangji pretended to be mysterious and said: "Ah, look, I just said that I am very introverted, how could I just bring up such a thing so casually."

Seeing that he couldn't find anything to ask, Zhou Nianjiu had to give up. He thought that maybe he could ask Meng Meng who that person was, but he was a little awkward when he just made a confession confirmation and was broken up today.

While the two were drinking tea, Zhou Nianjiu received a message from Wenmingyuan: Son, where are you?

Zhou Nianjiu snapped two words: outside.

Over there quickly back: Dating?Have fun, don't come back too early.hehe.

Zhou Nianjiu looked at Wenmingyuan's message speechlessly. His father probably misunderstood some scenes. He must have 360 ​​degrees to extract a confession when he went back. He felt a headache when he thought of explaining his erratic behavior at the wedding banquet.

So he responded with two words: good.

Think about it and add two words: Ha ha.