Chapter 145

"He's more obedient and talented. When I was a child, I said I liked painting, so I insisted on it.

"Great painter, Lao Fang, you are so blessed to have such a promising son!"

Fang Zheng's father heard all this morning praising Fang Zheng for his good parenting skills. At noon, he rushed home to watch TV. As expected, it was only 30 seconds of advertising. Fang Zheng's clean and clear smile on TV was as refreshing as a mountain spring.

Fang Zheng's mother sat there for a long time and didn't speak.

Fang Zheng's father is also smoking a cigarette.

"If, if, really sue him, then..."

Fang zhengma hesitated.

"Sue what, Lao Tzu sue his son? No matter who is reasonable or not, it's a shame. Everyone praises me. If I sue Fang at this time, I'm really not worthy to be a father. It's not easy for him to be destroyed after all these years. "

"What if he turns us out?"

"If we don't force him, he won't do it. Fang Zheng is not the one who hates. He just wants to stay in Tengyun town. Let him stay there. Don't force him. He can do whatever he likes. "

"Let him be with that rascal?"

Fang vies with his father for a cigarette.

"Who knows Xu Haodong? Everyone knows that Fang Zheng is my son. Now I can accept praise openly, but Xu Haodong can't. If we really fight a lawsuit now, it's our Lord who loses face. I can't let outsiders see the joke. They all praise me for my ability to teach my children, so I have to do enough about it. Don't go to trouble him. He can do anything. He and Xu Haodong don't make it public and don't disgrace us. Forget it. That's it. "

Fang Zheng's father is so quiet. He is only a deputy now, but he is suddenly praised by people in government organs. Congratulations, even the leaders at higher levels, even when holding the leading group meeting, the Secretary of the county Party committee said that you have a good son.

Maybe he can take advantage of the fire to get a promotion before he retires. It's not impossible. It's a chain reaction.

Fang Zheng's mother followed her hair. She was a little hesitant.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Zheng's father sees Fang Zheng's mother's expression and knows that it's not easy.

"Today, there are guests at home."

"Who's here?"

"Fang Zheng's teacher. It's the teacher Fang Zheng learned to draw. He brought an assistant over. He said that he was very pleased to see Fang Zheng's mature painters over the years, from unknown to famous to emerging. Then he said, "I've always wanted to see what Tengyun town looks like. When I passed by the county, I thought Fangzheng was living with us in the county, so I came to find Fangzheng."

"What did you say? Have you said something you shouldn't have said? "

"I didn't!"

Fang zhengma is a little anxious to deny.

"This teacher is 60 or 70 years old. He looks at the kind-hearted smile and brings a lot of gifts. He has been praising how good Fang Zheng is, but one of them is not good. Fang Zheng likes men. I just said that it's not right. This is a headache for our family. He asked, listen to Fang Zheng's meaning, his boyfriend is very good. I, I, I am not happy, I hate Xu Haodong to the bone, I said a good what good. That's a rascal scum. He's cheating me and embezzling property. "

"You, you

Fang Zheng's father is angry. He lights Fang Zheng's mother and wants to beat him.

"You bad old fool! Fang Zheng is on the rise. What nonsense do you say to discredit him! "

"No, the teacher has been comforting me, saying that we should leave young people's affairs alone. Although it's wrong, who has no personality. I, the more I listen, the more I feel that he is a reasonable person

"If I give you a mallet, you'll be serious. What if he wants to fight?"

"He is Fang Zheng's teacher! Master is like parents. How can parents harm children? How can a teacher pit a student? If a student is famous, it's also his glory. "

Fang Zheng's father thought it over. Although he thought it was inappropriate, he couldn't pick out anything wrong.

"Shut your mouth later! You can't make a fool of yourself. When you play mahjong, you say everything. If it's spread out, isn't it bad for us to fight each other? "

"You're still talking about me. You want to sue Fang."

"You forced me to ask him for the house property certificate?"

"If Fang didn't fight so hard, would I be angry with him? Why do you blame me? It's all Fang's fault. The bubble on his feet walks by himself. It's not my fault! "

"You'll have a doorkeeper in your mouth in the future. Don't talk about everything! If there is any influence, how evil people are now. Do you know who is thinking? Don't talk to people all day. Menopausal syndrome ah, you, Fang Zhengfang Cong in the wrong, is how our children, when parents can not harm them

"I'm right, it's all their fault!"

Fang Zheng's father wants to sigh, but Fang Zheng's mother really makes trouble.

After two days, it seemed that nothing happened. Fang zhengpa was relieved. I didn't take it to heart.Fang Zheng painted a series of winter fun.

When the sun rises, the mountain top glitters with gold, and when it is wrapped in silver, the cooking smoke curls.

An ancient town covered with frost.

Dogtail papyrus also on the condensation of ice cream, the seven color light.

At first glance, it looks like a little red flower. In fact, it's a rich little old lady relying on the door.

Looking up in the jungle, the trees are covered with rime.

There is also a painting called gongbaishou.

On the snowy ground, a long series of footprints extend infinitely. After painting, the two pairs of footprints and Fang Zheng are taken away by their agents. Fang Zheng is one of the most famous paintings in the Chinese and foreign oil painting exchange exhibition.

The agent called Fang Zheng excitedly.

"Fang Zheng, you are one of the top ten outstanding young painters this year! This is a very weighty selection. It was jointly selected by several old professors from art academies and art associations all over the country. There is no possibility of fraud! You are affirmed

Fang Zheng took a deep breath.

Laugh.

There is no phenomenon of water flooding, and it is impossible to cheat. It is a selection of painters within a year by the old professors of several first-class art colleges in China. It is very objective and authoritative. The artists who have been affirmed have gained a great reputation. That's a real proof of strength. "And, isn't this an exchange exhibition of Chinese and foreign oil paintings? Famous foreign painters and art masters are also very positive about your paintings. Your painting was purchased by a foreign collector, and the deposit was paid. In the future, we'll make some hype and send it to auction. Mr. Fang, I hope your paintings will create an auction miracle. "

"Thank you. Is there Xiao Bai among the best painters? "

"Yes, Mr. Jiang is one of them. I'll call him now and congratulate him."

Fang Zheng is even happier. This is the good news worthy of a big meal.

Xiaobai absolutely drives over to eat hot pot.

"Who else?"

The agent said, wait a minute. He took out a list of the top ten outstanding young painters. A famous individual came to the newspaper. Fang Zheng noticed that in addition to Xiaobai, several other figures were also active in the painting industry in the past two years, but I "didn't study hard?"

"No. The selection was made by several old painters and professors from the first-class Academy of fine arts. Ning Xue was nominated by the Art Association, but those old painters were denied. It is said that Ning Xue's painting skills are a little pompous, and it still needs two years of training to precipitate his mind. Young people are still steady and can't be ambitious. Anyway, they are denied. It's said that there is a big fight for this fame. Several directors of Ningbo and the Art Association have been fighting for it, but they didn't succeed. Those old painters are very honest. "

"Honesty is a good thing."

I believe there is justice and justice in this world. It is because of these persistent old painters that the art circle has not become more chaotic. Even if some trends can not be changed, what should be insisted on has not changed.

"Mr. Fang, really, you'd better move out of your personal studio. No matter what you do, it's very convenient. The art association is also in Beijing. You can open a personal studio in the art village. Many well-known artists are here. What art salons and small-scale art exhibitions will you hold to exchange your experience. Even if you attend the meeting of the Art Association, it's very convenient for you. In the future, there will be a lot of opportunities for exhibition works, even if it is convenient to travel by plane. "

"Tengyun town has been developed."

Fang Zheng looks out of the window. Xu Haodong is making a snowman outside.

"Everything is convenient. I don't want to go out."

The agent doesn't want to mention this topic. Every time he mentions it, Fang Zheng just doesn't agree.

"Mr. Fang, if you look at Ning Bo, I don't want to talk about his character and painting skills. If you look at the exhibitions he holds, you don't need to invite many people to his platform. This interpersonal relationship is not the time before when the friendship between gentlemen is as thin as water. It needs to be managed and used mutually. You said that you are almost isolated from the world when you hide in that place. What a good momentum! You didn't want to go out before, you didn't have fame, you have high morale, you don't want to make friends with them, and you are suspected of deliberately climbing high. Now they are the ones who take the initiative to invite you. Many famous artists have come to me and I want to make friends with you. There are many masters among them. "

"You give me your contact number, and I'll get to know and make friends with them. I'm very happy to discuss painting with them."

"With painters like you and Mr. Jiang, my manager always feels like a failure."

Fang Zheng laughs.

"No trouble for you."

"It's no trouble. It seems that something happened some time ago. His personal studio was smashed."

"A '?" Fang Zheng has the mind of gossip, but he is really too closed, and the sources of information are too few. He doesn't know such exciting things.

"What's the matter?"

At first, Ning Xue was a painter in my hand. I helped him sell his paintings several times. Later, he thought that the price I offered him was too low, so he ended his cooperation with me. So if you open an exhibition, he will also open an exhibition. It doesn't matter to me. If I arrange it, I won't let Mr. Jiang and his exhibition fight each other. Isn't that killing each other? Artists in a gallery compete for resources. " Author gossip I this book is published exclusively by Liancheng reading, please do not reprint!