The medicine jar is loved and abused (BL) {MTL}

Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Entering the first step in the oil painting industry, first offend a big boss at random

    Although Shen Ning said that his emotions had returned to normal, he was indeed haggard and had no energy to chat with others, so he hid in the yard to catch the wind. He is obviously not the only one who has the same idea. In the garden corridor outside the living room, there are a few people sitting scattered, with a relaxed attitude, and they don't want to communicate with others.

    Shen Ning also didn't want to disturb them, but he saw a familiar face sharply.

    "Are you Mr. Chen Cangnan?"

    The unremarkable man in his thirties raised his head, froze for a moment, put out the cigarette in his hand, and said, "I am."

    "I like your hometown series very much..." He thought for a while, then added: "I have only seen paintings in the Hometown series." The

    man waved his hand and said casually, "It's okay, I only painted these paintings."

    "I saw them in the exhibition hall. Hometown. The painting of the land gave me a strong emotional impact."

    He pondered the idea of ​​the wording:

    "It is a complex emotion, love and hate, which makes me seem to really live in that land, and I like that painting very much. Painting."

    "Oh, because I encountered a severe drought when I was a child, my family life was very difficult for a while. That kind of love, hate, and reverence for this land has always been deep in my heart, and it showed up before I knew it."

    Shen Ning: "Probably understandable."

    Seeing that he could appreciate his own paintings, Chen Cangnan was also interested and asked, "Have you seen my "Xiaolu"?"

    Shen Ning shook his head: "No."

    "Oh, that's true. It's a pity. That painting was sold two years ago, and you may not have the chance to see it. It was sold for over ten million yuan."

    Shen Ning said sincerely, "Congratulations."

    "Hey, that was when I was a child . The only way to go to school carries a lot of my childhood memories."

    "Childhood is definitely the most impressive." Shen Ning said with empathy: "How is that road now?"

    Chen Cangnan waved his hand: "The road is gone. More than 10 million yuan is just enough to build a major road."

    "That's good."

    "It's okay, it's easy for children to go to school.

    " The young man who appeared suddenly said:

    "Your paintings have rough lines, chaotic colors, and no expression of beauty at all. They only highlight emotions, only artistic emotions, and no artistic skills, and they can only temporarily deceive people who don't know how to do it. ."

    That person's tone was not sharp, but every word pierced his heart. Shen Ning looked over, and when he saw the speaker's face, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes:

    "Are you Li Changya?" The

    young man raised his head slightly arrogantly. Chin: "I am."

    Li Changya is only twenty-three years old, but he has made a name for himself in the world. Naturally, he has the capital to be arrogant, but even if he does not deliberately appear arrogant, just looking at his face is not easy to mess with. .