"There's no need to work with you."
"No? I'll give you a shortcut to quick success. You just need to provide me with three or four paintings every year. "
Fang Zheng hums and laughs.
"I will surpass you."
Fang Zheng pointed to the painting.
"You can also go to see your brother. Your brother's painting is good. You can give him a chance to become popular quickly. You can take some paintings from him, and your brother supports each other. Isn't it good? The so-called "fat and water do not flow to other people's fields."
"You hate me so much that you want me to die."
Fang Zheng smiles at him. That's what you said.
"It's your boyfriend in your men's series."
Ning Bo sees Xu Haodong one meter away.
"Your brother leads the public opinion and suggests that I have a man lover. Do you think I pay attention to him? I guess you've heard it from teachers and martial uncles. Now I don't care about the so-called pressure of public opinion. It's really not a matter whether I'm gay or not. Is it open after all? **Years later, people's thinking is more inclusive. In my boyfriend's words, an artist should be unique and innovative. In order to create more shocking works. "
Fang Zheng also smiles at Xu Haodong.
Laughing Xu Haodong is in a mess. What do you mean? He saw what he was laughing at.
"My sister has gone abroad. My parents know about us, and his parents know about us. Mr. Ning, how do you want to threaten me? There seems to be no chips
Ning Bo smiles. Looking at Fang Zheng coldly.
"It seems you don't want to cooperate with me."
"I never wanted to get involved with you."
Fang Zheng stepped forward, approached Ning Bo and laughed.
"Elder martial brother Ning, I remember when you said that painters should have famous seals. Did you see my exclusive design seal? My paintings can't be copied, because my exclusive seal is hidden in the paintings. If you dare to plagiarize my paintings, you will die! At that time, I'll take away all your old friends, and your title as a member of the painting association will be abolished, and you will be beaten back to your original form. At the beginning, I put up with it. Don't force me! "
Ning Bo turns to see the painting on Fang Zheng's wall. Where is the famous seal? Isn't it in the corner? This is the signature, this is the seal? Did he hide another copy in the painting?
"Elder martial brother Ning, I don't want to trouble you. Don't rush forward. Well water does not make river water. You should not take the initiative to provoke me in the future. "
Ning Bo looks at Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng is not as indifferent as before. He becomes sharp and aggressive, uncompromising. I
"it seems that my ice breaking journey has come to an end in vain!"
"I'm not in a hurry."
Fang Zheng looks at the agent.
"Brother Wang, is the reporter here?"
"Here we are. The reporter heard that the two brothers from the same school would reunite eight years later. Mr. Ning held an art exhibition a few months ago and mentioned an old friend. Now they are reunited. They both hold an art exhibition in Beijing. They have strength and fame. They can be regarded as heroes. They come here again."
"Elder martial brother Ning, keep smiling. Don't let people find that you are not good enough to support younger martial brother. Suppress younger martial brother! "
Fang Zheng reminds us that when we see the reporter and the camera in place, Fang Zheng strides a little closer to Ningbo. There is still a distance of more than 30 centimeters between them, but they seem to be quite intimate.
Ning Bo heart hate teeth, or smile, in the face of the reporter's camera talk.
He has known each other for many years. He is a good friend of his classmates. His younger martial brother won the first prize in the national new artist competition. Unfortunately, the grandmother who raised him was not in good health. He went back to be filial and never appeared again. In recent years, many people have broken off contact, only to see his paintings appear, but rarely see him. Knowing that he was holding an art exhibition in Beijing, he got the news in the morning, so he came in a hurry to cheer for his younger martial brother.
My younger martial brother's paintings are very bold and novel in both color and creative ideas... Balabala, he spent half an hour competing for praise from head to toe.
Fang Zheng looks ashamed on one side.
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't hold his breath and ran out laughing.
Xu Haodong choked with laughter and stomachache.
Ning Bo wants to take advantage of the opportunity to rub a heat, whether it is to stir up the exhibition of Fang Zheng, or want to take advantage of the opportunity to fire, anyway, Ning Bo is not the protagonist today, and he praises Fang Zheng so much.
Became the strongest green leaves, a good foil for today's big red flower.
Today's Fang Zheng is the biggest winner. In the morning, two or three highly respected old painters stood up for him, and in the afternoon, Ning Bo, who took the initiative to send him home, gave him publicity.
Ning Bo's talent is exhausted and he can't make a good painting, but his reputation is outside. He has been famous for many years and has certain influence, which virtually increases Fang Zheng's strength and popularity.
Polite almost false, has been Ningbo to the car, and so on the car left, jiangxiaobai a butt sitting on the ground laughing.
Fang Zheng also had a brilliant smile.
Xu Haodong fights with Fang for a big hand. This wave of manipulation forces him to join the army.How to make use of it? Want to do it again? No one is a fool, can you plant it twice in a stratagem?
have a big meal in the evening, drink a bottle of beer all at once, and wipe your mouth, it's cool!
Xiaobai had a little too much to drink. He pointed to the direction of the art museum, giggled and patted his chest. My boyfriend said that the first exhibition will be mine next year! I'm going to hold an exhibition too. At that time, you, Fang Zheng, come and help me!
"I'll prepare a 20000 word praise draft for you, and praise you well!"
"Hey, hey, you use 15000 words to praise me for being handsome!"
Pooh! shame on you! Who is more handsome!
Xu Haodong has a big chest.
Of course it's me! All of you are not as handsome as me!
Fang Zheng holds his chin and nods. Yes, Xu Haodong is super handsome. Otherwise, how can he become his exclusive male model? You should know that your eyes are very picky!
After a meal of wine, Fang Zheng was tired and drunk too much. Xu Haodong helped him open the door with one hand, and Fang Zheng went out to the ground.
Just hook a hand around Xu Haodong's neck and swing.
Xu Haodong straightens his neck, hooks his waist, and finally gets Fang Zheng to bed.
Fang Zheng lies there, his hair and eyes are scattered, and the cold disappears. He smiles at Xu Haodong, "boyfriend!"
"Drink water, take a bath after drinking."
Xu Haodong held his head and gave him a drink of water. The cup of water had just been put back on the bedside table, and then he looked at Fang Zheng. After sleeping, he was too tired, tired, happy and sleepy. Today, he was still fighting. For such a lazy person, this is also a high-intensity physical work.
After wring the towel, he wiped Fang Zheng's body. He tossed about like this. Fang Zheng didn't wake up from his light sleep until dawn.
No, when Xu Haodong left him, he opened his eyes and held on to Xu Haodong's wrist. Xu Haodong didn't pack up at all. He hugged Fang Zheng and went to sleep. He also slept soundly.
Since Fang Zheng was busy for the exhibition, they didn't sleep together for several days.
Some sleep sweetly, some sleep soundly, some can't.
Ning Bo scanned all the paintings of Fang Zheng that he photographed today. He took a magnifying glass and searched inch by inch under the strong light.
Fang Zheng is very clever. He is very gifted in painting. If he wants to say that his paintings can't be copied and his famous works can't be hidden, there will definitely be. But where will he hide the seal? It won't be the signature below.
Inch by inch, the more I find, the more I can't find it. On the contrary, I begin to be jealous.
"Big brother, I can't find it."
Ning Xue first lost patience and threw away the magnifying glass.
"What are you doing! I asked you to learn his painting skills, look at his use of color, look at his technique. You've got nothing. If you don't come back, you almost fight with him. "
Ning Bo's eyes are red and he roars at Ning Xue.
Ning Xue is young and vigorous.
"You show me what he drew? Dare I take a picture? Jiang Xiaobai and his boyfriend are wary of me step by step. Every painting is recorded and recorded in advance, and they don't give me a look at the draft. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be in danger. At the beginning, Fang Zheng yelled to let Xu Haodong let go and not save me. Another person, if I'm not your brother, he won't say that. Fang Zheng and I hate each other to death. Isn't it because I'm your brother? Don't get involved with me about you and him! I'm not going to take part in this mess of yours! "
Ning Bo grabs an inkstone on the table and smashes it at Ning Xue.
"No, I have your success now?"
"At least I'm inspired. I know what to draw. What I draw is vivid!"
Ning Xue's snow-white trousers were very angry when he saw a lot of ink.
"Brother's painting is dead! You've been focusing on fame and profit all these years. You've already lost your basic skills and Aura! Brother, you are so pathetic
"Go away!"
Ning Bo roared, Ning Xue snorted, turned and left.
Ling Ling I / Nong / Nong. Ning Bo smashed everything in his studio. The more he thought about today, the more angry he was. The more he thought about it, the more he hated it. The more he thought about it, the more jealous he was.
He has been paying close attention to Fang Zheng all the time. His early paintings are lifeless and full of sadness and helplessness. No one bought his paintings.
This makes Ning Bo very happy. Fang Zheng has always been praised. At that time, he was so depressed that he felt very happy. Without a strong opponent, fangzheng is down. That's when he comes to the fore.
His rapid success took him three or two years to become the leader of the new generation of painters.
At that time, he didn't pay attention to Fang Zheng. He thought that Fang Zheng was dead. He was willing to be ordinary in his life, lost his aura, and was willing to be mediocre.
However, when he was in high spirits, there began to be some controversial paintings in the world. At that time, his paintings were very cheap, and his research was nothing but mountains and rivers. When he could sell a painting for 300000 yuan, Fang Zheng's painting was only 5000 yuan. When his words could sell for 500000 yuan, Fang Zheng's paintings would reach 200000 yuan. It's going to take only a year.He began to crack down on Fangzheng. For a time, fangzheng's paintings couldn't be sold. When he met this agent, who is now, fangzheng's paintings had a market. Author gossip: this book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!