The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

Yi Chengyi has been looking forward to one thing for a long time, that is, after his paintings are auctioned fiercely, after the final decision, he will shake hands with the buyer with a just smile.

But now how much money is bought is no longer a question that deserves special attention. Now the most worthy of attention is why the [-]-year-old lady died tragically on the street, why hundreds of sows screamed in the middle of the night, it was a crazy outbreak Is it the helplessness of hunger and thirst, the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality...

Well, it is why an 11-year-old boy who has never learned to draw can draw to this extent.

Yi Chengyi raised his hands to face the girl's questioning eyes, Yi Yiqian was undoubtedly playing the role of a shit-stirring stick at this time, he pressed Yi Chengyi's shoulders to keep him from moving, and then looked at the front with a smile little schoolgirl.

"That's right, this silly-looking man is my eldest nephew, and he is the author."

The girl frowned and raised her eyebrows at the same time, while admiring her superb facial skills, Yi Chengyi gritted his teeth and almost broke Yi Yiqian's foot.

"That expressionless man over there is the buyer, please feel free."

Yes, whatever you want, whatever you want, as long as Yi Chengyi fades away... "Second uncle, can you stop pinching my shoulder!"

"What should you do if you run away, nephew who is fine, you will have to face the public's gaze sooner or later, it doesn't make much difference if it's earlier or later."

Anderson walked up to the picture of the girl, and said lightly, "Your bid?"

"One hundred thousand."

"It's a pity that I wrote him a check for 50 yuan. If the artistic value of this painting is really discovered, it will be far more than [-] yuan. If you want to miss it, there must be a limit."

Yuanmu, in his previous life, he didn't dare to mark [-] on his paintings...

This gap is a bit too big...

Is the gold finally starting to shine...

At this moment, Yi Chengyi's brain is very confused, and he is dizzy, but he suddenly realizes that the check attached to the contract in the morning seems to be thrown on the bed casually by him, and he should have taken a closer look at it earlier!

The girl was ridiculed mercilessly, and her face was a little ugly. At this time, two people walked slowly, talking and laughing. One of the middle-aged men came to the girl with a smile after seeing the expression on the girl's face.

"But this is all the private money of my family Qingqing. I control her strictly. It is all saved by herself. She is willing to take it out to show that she has enough respect for the work. The little girl just likes it too much. No offense intended, I'm terribly sorry."

Anderson looked up at the man. He was wearing a casual mountaineering jacket, which was more practical in terms of fabric and style. He was probably a mountaineering enthusiast, but the price of this suit was expensive. Wan's Vacheron Constantin is half hidden in his sleeves, with a restrained and gentle temperament, without giving people the slightest sense of oppression, just like an ordinary salaried uncle.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Dan Yue. I am one of the organizers of this exhibition. This is my daughter Danqing. She likes oil painting very much, but she paints four images. She is currently participating in training in the national shooting team. "

Dan Yue extended his hand politely, but Anderson didn't pick it up, he was a little embarrassed, he smiled and shook hands with Yi Yiqian and Yi Chengyi.

In fact, Yi Chengyi is an 11-year-old child who is not yet ready to shake hands, but Dan Yue still shook hands with his body slightly bent, showing that he already knew that Yi Chengyi was the author and gave him enough respect.

"Oh, I'm just being ignored."

The young man behind Danyue has already come to the front. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, and his refined temperament makes people feel that he is a quiet and elegant man, both from the appearance and the first impression. Pretty fingers are perfect for turning the pages of old yellowed books alone in a library.

"Hello, little painter, my name is Cheng Qusha."

The degree of arrogance in which he directly ignored other people was enough to show that he and Anderson were in harmony in some aspects, but Anderson's eyes were above the top, which was beyond words, while he added a layer of gentleness to himself.

Yi Chengyi stared at Cheng Qusha's smiling eyes under the glasses, he recognized this person...

This is the pervert who was knocked out by him with a Nokia in his previous life and tried to invade him!

Thoroughly recalling that disgusting memory, Yi Chengyi patted Cheng Qusha's hand away forcefully, almost squeezing out three words from between his teeth.

"hypocrite."

He didn't say anything abnormal, after all, this person hasn't done anything abnormal yet.After finishing speaking, Yi Chengyi didn't want to look at him, and walked to the side. This kind of occasion was really annoying, and now he just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

Suddenly I miss the sheep and pigs at home.

"Why do you say that?" Cheng Qusha's tone was somewhat resentful, but the smile on his face remained the same, as if he was just rejected by an ignorant child.

"Okay, let me introduce. This is Cheng Qusha. He is currently studying for a doctorate at the China Academy of Art. It is useless to describe this person. If you want to know him, just visit him. The human body sculpture is just fine, the muscles, facial features and the processing of the human body are all in the perfect golden ratio."

It's the golden ratio of Lao Shizi again, thanks to this in his previous life, he was almost QJed by a perverted man, and he was hit to death by a car because he was drugged.

Danqing obviously didn't like this kind of conversation between adults either, she ran to Yi Chengyi's side, they were about the same height, she stretched out her finger and poked Yi Chengyi's shoulder with an expression of disbelief.

"Did you really draw that picture?"

Yi Chengyi raised his eyes and glanced at her. The other party didn't have any malice, and there was a bit of reverence mixed in with curiosity. He nodded and replied flatly, "Well, it's me."

"How did you do it! You draw so well! You have learned to draw for a long time!"

Yi Chengyi wanted to nod, but it was illogical, so he simply chose to keep silent.

"Anyway, you're great. When I get the gold medal of the Olympic champion, I'll propose to you. You marry me!" It can attract everyone's attention at the first time.

Yi Chengyi frowned and took a few steps back, suddenly felt that he couldn't look directly at the girl in front of him, he had to take a stand on this kind of thing.

"Please see clearly, I am a man, you have made a mistake."

What Yi Chengyi meant was, I'm a man, and if I want to marry, I have to marry you, not you marry me, although he never thought about marrying her or anything like that.

But the focus of the other party's understanding seems to be completely out of focus on this. After hearing Yi Chengyi's firm statement of position, Danqing's originally happy expression was a little shaken. She stared at Yi Chengyi's face several times, and finally she was caught off guard. He reached out and grabbed Yi Chengyi's waist.

Anderson happened to be searching for Yi Chengyi, but his icy blue eyes caught sight of Dan Qing solemnly grabbing a certain part of Yi Chengyi who was in a completely sluggish state.

The veins on his forehead twitched, and Anderson himself didn't realize that he was extremely upset now. This feeling was still new to him, but he didn't experience even a little bit of happiness because of the new feeling.

Yi Chengyi's face changed from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple to black in the ten seconds after the little brother was caught, and finally turned black, comparable to the ash at the bottom of the pot. The speed was so fast that even chameleons couldn't match it.

Danqing squeezed the thing in her hand suspiciously, and her expression was terrible after she let go.

"It's really a man, it's disgusting."

Danqing took a few steps back, with disgust and hurt expressions appearing on her face together, as if she was the one who was suddenly harassed.Yi Chengyi just wanted to get mad and let the lion roar once, but Danqing let go of his voice and began to cry, as if the pain and love of a lovelorn girl coexisted, his eyes were blinded by entanglement and confusion, and only big tears were the only product left.

……

This is how the same thing.

The black thread was hanging from the corner of his eyebrows and he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing Danqing crying so heartbreakingly, he didn't know whether he did something wrong or did something wrong... What did he do wrong! ! !

Dan Yue and Yi Yiqian seemed to be chatting about Yi Chengyi, and they realized it only after hearing Danqing's cry. Cheng Qusha was listening to the conversation between the older generation, but it was obvious that he had witnessed what happened just now. All the things that happened to the younger generation, the smile on his face was so ambiguous that he couldn't get rid of it.

"I..." I was wronged.Yi Chengyi looked at Qiqi's gaze on her, and was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Anderson came over and grabbed his wrist, ignored the messy things, and led him directly along the twisted passageway of the exhibition hall to the downstairs exit.

The housekeeper followed behind, and soon received a text message from Yi Yiqian. He still needs to negotiate with the organizer about Yi Chengyi temporarily. After all, the birth of a talented painter is often accompanied by huge troubles.

Yi Chengyi lowered his head and looked at the road under his feet. His wrist was tightly grasped and he couldn't break free easily, but it was not enough to cause pain. It was as if he had suddenly entered a peaceful space from a noisy world, and his mood settled inexplicably. , Anderson didn't let go of his wrist until he came to the parking lot.

Without getting into the car, Anderson stopped in front of the car, Freeman stood not far away, and Yi Chengyi lowered his head as if he didn't want to say anything.

So neither of them spoke.

Sure enough, it was still too troublesome. On such an occasion, Anderson's words would definitely be able to handle it with ease, and he would never be so clumsy as to be so embarrassing.

After being silent for a while, Anderson stroked Yi Chengyi's hair, feeling his body temperature when being touched, not very used to it, and a bit awkward, but the feeling of being comforted made Yi Chengyi irresistible.

"It's okay, you can go back now."

Anderson's cool but gentle voice made Yi Chengyi's heart stop for a beat at that moment.

Yi Yiqian came back very late, and he and those two people discussed Yi Chengyi for a long time. The news about the 11-year-old prodigy quickly spread. Just that afternoon, the exhibition was crowded with people who admired each other. People who came to see that work.

It is expected that more people will come in the next two days. As long as this matter is exposed a little further, Yi Chengyi will probably stand directly under the eyes of the public. With these methods, there is still no way to obtain more detailed information about the author.

Questions about the real age of the author of this painting were also suppressed by the public recognition from a well-known international financial consortium from the UK, and the 11-year-old genius was suppressed because of his relationship with the upper management of the Lynn Bank consortium. The unknown relationship between them caused the media's discussion to be earnest under pressure, but no matter what kind of frenzy of public opinion was set off in the outside world, Yi Chengyi basically didn't hear any messy rumors.

Because the newspaper in his village could not be delivered with broadband or internet connection.

Those conspicuous public opinions will gradually be buried by more news over time, but the turmoil caused by the art industry still cannot be calmed down. From the perspective of those professional masters, Yi Chengyi's brushwork has its own characteristics , although there are still deficiencies, but these are just some small problems. No matter how you look at his pictures, they have matured. They have no way to believe that this is from a 11-year-old who has not received any training Nothing can shake this suspicion unless you witness the handwriting of a young man at a young age.However, this suspicion is only aimed at the identity of the authors. Their recognition of the picture is still very strong, because the artistic value of "Water Soluble in Water", whether it is in artistic conception, light and shadow color matching, or in terms of the artist's skills and techniques, has already been surpassed. Impeccable.

The issue of the author of this painting has become a mystery, but judging from the willingness of internationally renowned consortia to prove this point for him, the author himself will never be very simple.

Yi Chengyi didn't realize that he was now the focus of discussion. It could be said that Anderson Lynn protected him too well, or it could be said that he was too nervous.

In fact, the latter is the majority.

The rumored mysterious author was given a three-day vacation by his father because he brought back 10 yuan from the art exhibition. Now he is ecstatic that he finally doesn't have to herd sheep.

Anderson's 50 check Yi Chengyi always felt like he was holding a ball of fire. He always felt that this was not what he deserved, and more money might not be good for him. He didn't have to live in the basement anymore and he could have every meal. With food and drink and no need to worry about the cost of painting materials, he is already very content. At present, Yi Chengyi only thinks that it is an extra gift from God, and if he asks for more, he will be punished by God.

The simple idea makes people hate it, but it’s almost enough to be able to draw, and to take care of food and drink... The most important thing is that the relationship with Anderson is no longer as tense as it was in the previous life. There is nothing but watching him and his progress Things that must be done, perhaps for Yi Chengyi's life, this is almost complete.

So the 50 he kept panicked in his heart.

In fact, what he is most afraid of is that if he takes the money and lives a life of rich clothes and fine food, it will be bad for God to see him unhappy and let him wear it back. After all, such a thing as time travel is already weird enough.

Don't expect a timid and simple-minded poor man to make any progress, so he has never had a good life in his previous life. Anderson has nothing to say to Yi Chengyi, but few people can be simple enough to make people yearn for the point.

The last time Yi Chengyi wanted to return the check, Anderson still ignored him, sitting by the window sill and drawing a sketch.

On the way back, he suddenly sneezed because of a cold, Yi Chengyi wiped the softened check on his nose and threw it into the gutter beside him.

Anderson's gaze has moved away from the screen at some point. The man sneezed exaggeratedly, wiped his nose and threw something out. The thin and small figure walked in a loose and casual posture until Yi Cheng After Yi faded out of sight, Anderson was still staring at the place where he disappeared.

Idiot and simple-minded, no matter how he is bullied, he looks like he can only huddle into a ball and let it go.

Really stupid.

...Brother.