I Am a Big Player

"What's the name of this painting?" Old Richard asked behind Ren He. ? ≠

Ren He thought about it carefully, and Yang Xi in the painting was stubborn and determined, so stubborn that it even made people feel distressed, he smiled and said, "Let's call it stubborn."

Stubbornness... Old Richard can indeed feel a kind of stubborn power from this painting, which is the strong and rich emotions conveyed through the whole painting, and he also understands that Ren He must love this girl so much Choose her as the last painting to finish off.

The old Richard even began to envy the love of young people. He lived alone after divorcing his ex-wife more than 30 years ago, and finally lived in Columbia University. I have to say that this painting is really amazing. Brings back many memories of him.

This painting is so delicate that it is a work of art the moment it is painted, and it is only perfect if the corresponding emotion matches it.

And the other works are actually very sloppy, and even only the Leap of Faith can be called a qualified finished product. Of course, old Richard doesn't know what these scribbled but soulful paintings mean to the name Knight , he simply made an evaluation from a technical aspect.

The last painting is different, no matter from the level of seriousness or the kind of soul in the painting, it will make people feel shocked. Old Richard doesn't bother to measure its value in terms of money. He can only say that he thinks that if this painting Once the canvas is released, there may be another catalog in the classic collection of realistic oil paintings.

Ren He said: "I don't think I will paint any more oil paintings during this period of time. I'll go to the academy to listen to the big lectures? These works are all in your place. I have no place to put them. When there is an art exhibition, you put this last Release one of them for me? Destroy the others for me, please." He also wanted to see what kind of response his painstaking work would cause, while other works revealed too many knight identities, if it wasn't for the old If Richard didn't go online, he probably would have revealed his secrets long ago.

"Go, there will be an art exhibition in a few days, and I will help you send it there. To be honest, there is nothing to teach you in the academy. You can go to whatever class you want, and just don't make trouble," old Richard said. De put all Ren He's works aside and slowly dried them in the shade. Although those works seemed too careless compared to the last one, Old Richard felt that any work that could have its own soul It's rare, anyway, it's not that bad, even if it's your own private collection.

He didn't intend to show it to others this time. Some time ago, the two sketches on George's Internet caused a stir in the whole school. Even the principal called him and said: Please don't draw such things anymore...

Old Richard was also a little dumbfounded. It was the first time someone persuaded his students not to paint anymore, but he felt that he was quite proud of being able to occupy the title of Ren He's teacher. This "Stubbornness" was in Done right under my nose.

Ren He respects art, so he respects Old Richard very much, and Old Richard is not like this. After Ren He showed a high enough artistic level, Old Richard gradually began to respect him up.

This is an attitude towards art, regardless of age.

When Ren He returned to the apartment that day, he first went to listen to Yang Xi practice the piano. Yang Xi made great progress, which was also related to her extraordinary hard work. Yang Xi also found a problem. Ren He never seemed to need to practice the piano, but even Without practicing, the other party is still extremely proficient in teaching and demonstrating in piano lessons.

But today's Ren He seems to be a little different. A month ago, Ren He slowly began to restrain himself, and the scorching flames were also restraining.

But today, Ren He in Yang Xi's eyes seemed to have transformed, the hard core finally shattered, and a more brilliant flame bloomed again.

Yang Xi asked curiously, "What happened to you today? Did something happen?"

Ren He smiled mysteriously: "I'll keep it a secret first, and I'll give you a gift in two days."

Gift? To be honest, the most gifts that Ren He gave Yang Xi were songs, but I haven't given many other gifts yet.

On the contrary, Yang Xi gave him a lot.

But now Ren He doesn't want to talk about it, so she doesn't ask. Surprises are always good enough until the most appropriate time. Yang Xi also knows very well that what Ren He wants to give her will definitely surprise her.

Seven days later, Ren He took Yang Xi to the New York Times Realistic Oil Painting Exhibition.

Before going out, Ren He specifically told Yang Xi to wear sunglasses and a mask. Yang Xi was confused. This is the United States, not China. She doesn't have many fans in the United States.

Overseas Chinese also love to listen to Chinese songs. The ten songs in Yang Xi's first album are indeed influential enough, including overseas Chinese, but this is the United States after all, and her influence is still too low.

So here, although I still occasionally meet Chinese on the street, the other party said in surprise: "Ah, are you Yang Xi, the little queen in China?"

Yang Xi would admit it with a calm smile, but she hadn't reached the point where she needed to wear a mask and sunglasses. She really didn't know why Ren He asked her to wear a mask.

However, when she followed Ren He to the realistic oil painting exhibition hall, she was shocked to see the realistic portrait placed in the most prominent position. She let go of Ren He's hand and slowly walked towards the portrait.

She knew that the person in that painting was herself, the most stubborn self.

That was the self who was the most embarrassed when he arrived at the 6000-meter camp, but there were so many unexplainable things in this painting, his own persistence and stubbornness, and Ren He's love. This is the self in Ren He's eyes, but Yang Xi can clearly understand how much Ren He loves herself when she sees this painting, even if she is in a mess, even if the jacket is dirty, but she is in Ren He's heart at that moment It is as beautiful as the most beautiful sunset on Mount Everest.

It turned out that this was the gift that Ren He was talking about!

She slowly turned to look at Ren He, and Ren He smiled peacefully behind him, he seemed to have been standing there for a century, just so quietly guarding her and loving her.

Yang Xi threw herself into Ren He's arms and said softly, "I love you, and I never regret loving you."

"Me too."

Just like in the long street under the street lights back then, Yang Xi still took the initiative to say these three words, while Ren He accepted them passively. At that time it was 'I like you', but now it is 'I love you'.

The relationship between the two of them has lasted for a year and a half, and they have finally matured gradually through the stumbling of external forces. No matter whether the other party is beautiful or not, they will be the most perfect one in each other's eyes.

In the huge exhibition hall, only this most conspicuous realistic oil painting is clearly marked with the words "not for sale", and there is no introduction of the artist. It just stands there alone, but no one can ignore it.

The works of some great artists are arranged on both sides. Usually, the most classic works or the works of the most important artists are placed in this position. Don't know works.

But no one questioned anything, because everyone could see that the soul-shocking power in this work was no worse than those masters!

Who drew this? ! A master of realistic oil painting was born again? Everyone's heart is full of doubts!

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