Flattered, my president is too black-bellied

After Lin Xichen and I had dinner, the two of us left the house. It was still quite hot at noon at this time, and it would only be much cooler in the afternoon. After all, it has entered autumn, and it is impossible to be sweltering for a long time.

We took the bus to the exhibition site, and when we entered, we found that there were quite a lot of people.

In order to make it easier for me to watch, Lin Xichen specially took his father's camera.There is still a big gap between cameras back then and now.

However, there were already white photos at that time, so I still keep those Picasso paintings that I took in the art exhibition that year.

Sometimes people are really nostalgic, and of course I am also like this. After I have been away from home for so many years, I still don’t want to discard those things. I stay by my side and miss the old days.

Picasso's paintings are very abstract, but they look very real. There is a kind of truth in abstraction. He presents the things that he desires deep in his heart through art and the world of senses to people.

Lin Xichen didn't understand painting, but I explained to him while watching.Every time he looked at a painting, I would explain to him when Picasso painted it.

He looked at it with a smile and said, "If there is another art exhibition like this when I have time, I will definitely let you know."

"Well, I think I learned a lot of different things this time."

Lin Xichen looked at it as he walked, but he smiled incomprehensibly and said, "I don't understand these things at all, but as long as you are happy, that's fine."

"I want to look at Van Gogh's paintings sometime."

Hearing me say that, he nodded.

He sighed and said, "I always feel that these artists are very miserable. They were not recognized by others during their lifetime and suffered various unfair treatment. After their death, people discovered that they were actually great artists who surpassed human beings. However, there is How? People are dead, what is the so-called value, I always feel that these people's thinking is very strange."

"There are many people like this in China. The one I admire most is Cao Xueqin, who spent his whole life writing "Dream of Red Mansions". Unfortunately, his talents withered, for the first 180 chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions". He wrote until he died, and the world saw it. The content after Chapter 180 was written by his apprentice, not Cao Xueqin’s intention.”

Lin Xichen looked at me with amazing eyes and said, "I really don't know, you even know this."

"Because I checked some information about Cao Xueqin after watching A Dream of Red Mansions, and found that he won the first prize in his youth, later married a wife and had children, and both his son and his wife passed away. In the end, he passed away like this many years later, which is quite lamentable. "

Lin Xichen agreed with my point of view, nodded and said, "That's why we say that people who have achieved greatness in history generally go against the sky, and have some ideas that ordinary people don't have, so they will spread their talents for thousands of years."

"Yeah? I'm afraid it will be difficult for a small person like me to surpass these people, because what I have, these people have, and they are too dazzling."

"No one can say for sure about this kind of thing. People don't have front and back eyes, so they don't know what will happen in the future."

Lin Xichen is right?No one has front and back eyes, if any.I will definitely not follow your ass for so many years. People are like this. At the time, I felt that my decision was right, but when it was over, I found that I was the most stupid at that time.

We wandered around this huge exhibition hall for more than an hour before we came out from another exit. The main reason was that Lin Xichen wanted to smoke.

I squatted outside the exhibition hall with him, watching the crowds coming and going.The two of them were smoking cigarettes one after the other.

I found that I was already addicted to cigarettes, and while I smoked, I watched the passing vehicles and pedestrians, which felt pretty good.

Lin Xichen looked at everyone and said, "Chen Liao, what university do you plan to take in the future?"

"Ah? This matter is too far away. I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it later!"

When Lin Xichen heard what I said, he exhaled smoke rings from his mouth, looked at me and said, "My mother, you want me to be admitted to Fudan University in Shanghai."

"It's so high-end, I think it's too much for me. I'm afraid it's not easy to get into such a prestigious university."

"Well, my mother is a teacher at Fudan University, and my father is also there."

As soon as he said this, I was so scared that I hadn't choked on my own cigarette.Because I just knew, it's incredible.

He looked at me with an unbelievable expression, smiled and said, "It's because my parents said that the top students are all teachers of Fudan University, so I don't like studying."

I saw the relaxed look he said, and I thought that you are also blessed.No wonder he did so well in the last exam. It turned out that his genes were too strong.

"I am the only child in my family, so my parents want me to study hard."

I nodded, looked at him and said, "Your parents are also doing it for your own good."