Chapter 132

It doesn't matter. No matter how much Fang Zheng painted, he didn't have the initial spirit. How arrogant he was at that time. He said that Fang Zheng didn't have enough fame and contacts. He was just a painter.

What made him feel the most crisis was that he began to be unable to draw. He found his painting dead, no soul, pigment is pigment, picture is picture, people can't feel resonance.

The writer expresses his meaning with words, the singer expresses his thoughts with voice, and the painter draws his thoughts with brush.

He can't draw!

All he had in mind was to accompany a certain leader today, play cards with him tomorrow, and spend the night with his lover the day after tomorrow.

Kefangzheng is getting better and better, his paintings are more and more, his paintings began to participate in the exhibition, was recommended by the agent to participate in the exhibition tour, began to hype, and became famous and affirmed.

Especially in the recent year, a valley of dawn suddenly appeared on the Internet. Although it was painted by Jiang Xiaobai and Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng was obviously more popular than Jiang Xiaobai. In the era of we media, hype and freshness make this painting hot. It's really smart. Every plant there seems to be alive. Every mandrill, ghost and ELF there can jump out of it. It's the same as breathing.

At first glance, it's amazing. If you look at it carefully, you will be attracted. Each one has its own aura.

He knew Fang was on fire. Fangzheng is on the rise.

He used a gimmick to promote the exhibition to care for the earth and the environment, which is useless.

He wants to participate in the contemporary oil painting exhibition. He uploads his paintings backstage on the official website of the exhibition. As long as he reviews his paintings, he can participate, but his paintings have been brushed off. The dawn valley of Fangzheng occupies the most prominent position and has made great publicity.

Someone jokingly asked him, why didn't you take part in your painting? He can only say that he has no time. He dare not say that he has been brushed off. He was so disgraced that he didn't even dare to attend the forum.

We can make use of it. Seven or eight years ago, he was able to make use of it, and now he can make good use of it as long as he still has ideas about himself, even if he wants to jump into the fire quickly.

Ning Bojian takes the lead and uses his old face to send Fang Zheng a peace letter. He sent Fang Zheng abroad, and all his paintings before returning home were his own. This is the bargaining chip.

Fang Zheng's educational background is tough. He became a monk on the way. Fang Zheng said that he really wanted to go to art school and study abroad, but his parents were too persistent at that time to allow him.

I really think that they can succeed. They each take what they need. Just give him ten paintings a year. He can fight for all the expenses of the contractor.

It's over.

Ning Xue was sent by him. He wanted to do the same thing again. Unexpectedly, Ning Xue came back and said that Fang Zheng was very hostile to him. He wanted to kill him when he looked at him. He wanted to kill him all the time.

He went to Fangzheng this time. He sincerely wanted to talk with Fangzheng. He got what he needed and had a good cooperation.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to praise him. Instead, he joined the army.

What's wrong? Is the famous chapter hidden in Fang Zheng's painting? Where the hell is it?

I've searched every inch, but I still haven't found it.

Fang Zheng is cheating him!

Ning Bo Jiao teeth incised teeth, eager to tear up Fang Zheng's indifferent and contemptuous face. Fang Zheng, he began to be arrogant again, and had the high spirits of that year. His talent supported his pride. He was so proud, so brilliant, so jealous that he wanted to take it all away.

Fang Zheng suddenly sat up, just like pretending to be a corpse, frightening Xu Haodong into a nightmare again?

"What time is it?"

Fang Zheng looked out of the window, still dark.

Xu Haodong rushed to see his mobile phone.

"Four in the morning. What's up? What are you doing? "

Fang Zheng lay back, put his pillow on his face and kicked his feet hard.

It's late!

Drink. Even if you are happy, you can't drink like this? I've already thought about it. Last night I was going to put a ring on Xu Haodong. It was wrong.

"What's the matter?"

"Today I'm going to do a super romantic thing. I'll say nothing at night. You wait for me "OK."

Xu Haodong scratched his head and asked, "how romantic is it?"

"Petal rain in the sky, so romantic!"

It's definitely a big scene! Xu Haodong felt that he needed a ring to match such a big scene.

Fang Zheng thinks very well. He will definitely propose to Xu Haodong after closing tonight.

But before they went back to bed, the agent smashed their door. He was as eager as the delivery room to send good news. He knocked on Xu Haodong and yelled that a string of people were coming. He couldn't open the door without asking what was wrong. In such a hurry, the agent rushed in and dragged Fang Zheng out of the bathroom.

"It's extremely hot. The passenger flow is three times that of yesterday. The big scene is lying in the trough. Go quickly. Many people want to communicate with you. There are also many masters and fans who want to sign their names!"

The agent's eyes were all glowing with excitement. The National Art Museum asked for tickets without any money. It limited 40000 people a day. It's not a holiday. Many tourists don't specialize in art. They come here to play, that is, to walk roughly. But today, from the opening of the Museum, the number of people in the exhibition hall is extremely large, and then it began to surge. Their staff had to send someone to keep order and line up for admission.The general situation is that there are more people on the first day and the second day of the exhibition. Fang Zheng's early publicity is not enough, the time is too hasty, and the publicity is not so in place. Many people know it the next day, so they rush here.

In addition to the attraction of men's series, men's series is definitely a highlight. Women are looking at all kinds of male charm, men are looking at the inner world of many men, we are looking at the details, laymen are looking at the handsome crouching trough.

There are still many people coming to dawn valley.

Fang Zheng did not expect that there would be so many people. On the first day, the signing meeting ended with more than 100 people. He signed for two or three hours this time. There is still a long team outside.

Xu Haodong took a hat, pressed the brim down, and dressed in low-key and unobtrusive clothes. She followed the staff to maintain order at the scene, and Xu's mother came with little Yan'er. When she came to the big city for the first time, she was very ceremoniously dressed in such beautiful clothes as her mother-in-law who married her daughter-in-law. Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong bought her a long sleeve skirt. She thinks she's old and beautiful.

There are staff who have been taking my mother and Xiao Yan'er to the art museum. When my mother sees so many people, does she come to see Fang Zheng? My second daughter-in-law is talented.

From a long distance, you can see a man in a hat managing tourists. He has pulled up the zigzag isolation belt, so that the crowd can walk in orderly. The man in a hat is standing at a place with a little step. If he is not agile or old, he will give a hand. When the children were noisy, he took out a handful of candy from his pocket.

"Dongzi!"

Xu's mother waved to him.

When Xu's mother called, many people came to see it.

Xu Haodong hastened to make his hat look very low. He can't see me. He can't see me. Don't ask me if I'm the man in the picture after chasing my ass!

Sign to mom quickly, Shh, Shh, don't shout.

"Second uncle!"

Xiao Yan'er's crisp voice, Xu Haodong rushed to Xiao Yan'er's mouth and stuffed a piece of milk candy.

"What are you doing with your hat? It's almost off. It's like an absconder who does something wrong."

Xu's mother really deserves to be her own mother. She reproached her son immediately. Xu Haodong didn't know how to vomit his power.

"If you don't pick it, I'm too handsome. If you pick it, others will chase me."

"Shameless, chasing you? So many people come to see Fang Zheng. Why are they chasing you. I picked it

Xu's mother said and started. Xu Haodong even hid in the flash. Xu's mother quickly pulled the brim of her hat up and didn't take it off, but Xu's whole face also showed up!

"Male!"

There is a very beautiful boy pointing at Xu Haodong and shouting!

Xu Haodong quickly put the little swallow under his arm and walked away with his mother's arm.

Sure enough, several people raised their mobile phones to take pictures of Xu Haodong.

Xu's mother is also very kind to explain to these people.

"Don't shoot him. He's not good-looking. It's Fang Zheng who's good-looking. My son is handsome. He's not so good-looking in ten li eight villages. Fang Zheng is the most handsome boy in our town!"

I'm very proud of what Xu Haodong didn't dare to do in his whole life. The only reliable thing he did was to take Fang Zheng into his hands. With such a talented and handsome daughter-in-law, I am so proud to be a mother-in-law!

Fang Zheng also saw that Xu's mother came and quickly signed a picture album. He was very sorry for the next girl waiting.

"Can you give me five minutes? I want to go to the bathroom. "

"Please draw me a kitten."

"Good!"

Fang Zheng quickly stood up and walked to Xu's mother.

Xu has never been to such a high-level place in her life. She feels fresh when she looks at it. She has seen some paintings in Fang Zheng's studio, but when she takes them, she is illuminated by the light. There are many people around the front of each painting, and others take photos. Xu can't help but straighten her chest. She has a sense of pride in our son's best old mother.

"Are you tired, Ma?"

Fang Zheng pulled a chair to let Xu a Ma sit for a while.

"What a cow

Xu's mother raised two thumbs.

"Even if you are a promising child, ten Dongzi are not as promising as you are!"

"Boast, boast, what are you doing to me?"

"Without him, I would not have been able to hold this exhibition, let alone draw so many paintings."

Fang Zheng told the truth, Xu Haodong also stopped and straightened his chest. Did you hear that? I made him!

Xu's mother rolled her eyes at Xu Haodong, but her mouth was full of laughter.

"Second aunt!"

Xiaoyan'er hugs Fangzheng's leg, and Fangzheng touches xiaoyan'er's braid.

"It's also a good opportunity, Yan'er. Don't you like painting, too? This is the best art gallery. There are many beautiful paintings. Let your second uncle take you around and open your eyes. "

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