Rebirth Rise 2006

The trip to Fanwei Langya Auction House went surprisingly smoothly.

A pair of "Cowboy" sold for 11.8 million yuan and topped the Langya List.

Once sold, the whole house cheered.

The value of the painting lies not only in Master Fan's exquisite painting skills, but also in his growing and famous reputation.

He is a low-key person, a golden painter who combines urban and rural areas, and was invited to the Olympic Games. Just last month, "Bing Dundun" won the gold medal at the National Art Exhibition...

Every label here can attract widespread attention and recognition from the painting community.

In the evening, in the small courtyard on the second floor, the two golfers Zhu Jun looked like high-end hunters staring at their prey, staring closely at Fan Wei.

Holding a tea cup filled with wolfberry, Fan Wei felt his hair tingle at the sight.

"Qiuqiu, what are you two doing? I agreed in advance that I didn't ask for the high price for the painting. If you don't believe me, ask Lao Sun."

As Fan Wei said, Gao Qiu and the two looked at him in silence.

"What happened at the last press conference was my fault, but it's been several months. You don't still hold grudges, do you?"

The two continued to be silent.

"The number of paintings is a little short, but I can't think of any good ideas. I need inspiration. I can't be too hasty, right? Slow work will lead to careful work."

"Snapped!"

While Master Fan was speaking, the golf ball hit the table hard, and the sound was particularly harsh in the night sky.

The slap on the table made not only Fan Wei, but also Zhu Jun who was watching the excitement from the side very frightened.

"Okay, you Fan Wei, I regard you as my brother, but you actually want to be my brother-in-law and my sister!"

As soon as Gao Qiu said these words, Fan Wei felt guilty and his face turned red.

Fan Wei is really a man with poor emotional intelligence. In the past two days, he was forced to break through the psychological defense line of Zhu Jun, a social gangster. He admitted that he had a crush on Gao Qiu's sister Gao Yu and tried to date her.

Fan Wei looked at Zhu Jun with resentment. Unexpectedly, he quickly stood up and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

After saying that, he ran into the guest room on the first floor.

Fan Wei was in a state of confusion at this moment and did not dare to look at the golf ball.

"Are you worthy of me, Master Fan? You are such a good brother of mine..."

"Yes, what's wrong with me just liking your sister? Isn't it okay? Who said I can't like my brother's family? Your sister Gao Yu hasn't expressed her opinion yet, why are you anxious? Even though you are my boss, I, Fan Wei, am also a capable person.

Bad tempered person!"

Suddenly, Master Fan became arrogant, but he spoke in a lowered voice.

After all, Gao Yao and Gao Yu are sleeping upstairs.

"Oh My God."

Gao Qiu grinned, sat up and looked at Fan Wei carefully.

"What do you mean, you want to hit me."

Fan Wei was sitting on pins and needles, he looked very imposing when he spoke, but because of his guilty conscience, he obviously lacked confidence.

Returning to the guest room on the first floor, Zhu Jun lay on the crack of the door and looked out, gloating at this moment.

"Beat him, haha, hit him with balls, haha..."

A big battle was inevitable, but the next second, Zhu Jun was dumbfounded.

I saw Gao Qiu stuffing a note towards Fan Wei and going up to the second floor mumbling.

What kind of drama is this being sung? It doesn’t follow common sense at all!

With nothing to show, Zhu Jun could only go back to his room to sleep.

Fan Wei was the only one left in the small courtyard on the second floor. When he learned that he liked Gao Yu, Gao Qiu did not make any move, which surprised Fan Wei.

Inexplicably, Van Wei opened the note that Gao Qiu stuffed and saw that Gao Yu's preferences and diet were marked inside. Van Wei was shocked.

"Oh, your brother's friendship was not in vain!"

Looking at the closed door of the room on the second floor, Fan Wei felt happy.

A man stands alone in an empty courtyard, excited and encouraging himself.

At this time, in the dead of night, directly opposite the only small courtyard on the second floor of the farmer's market, in the shop selling fried chestnuts, a young man was looking carefully towards the small courtyard on the second floor through a crack in the rolling shutter door.

The hospital takes a closer look.

The young man has a white head, a fat body, and a common face. He is almost unrecognizable in a crowd.

The young man sat on the recliner, drank a bottle of soda, and then dimmed the lights in the room a little darker.

Turn on that broken radio and listen to "The Sound of Music" in the evening.

"The silence at night makes people daydream, and those past memories are like the wind singing at night. A popular song "Listen to the Wind" by An Jin from "One Stop to Fame", please enjoy it together..."

strong wind strong wind

Blow, blow, blow, undercurrent

Blowing over the waves, blowing over the gentleness

Blow the cracks all over your body

gentle breeze

Blow, blow, turn over the confusion

Life is nothing but a life of wandering, a life of no hesitation

Let the wind blow, let the wind surge, let the wind move

Just let the wind bury me

Just wait for the pain to hide me

praying in darkness

Can you appear next to me

The boundless wind drives me crazy

The boundless wind washes my liver and intestines

Wandering in loneliness

Leave me heartbroken

strong wind strong wind

Blow, blow, blow, undercurrent

Blowing over the waves, blowing over the gentleness

Blow the cracks all over your body

…

Listening to the song, the white-headed young man covered himself with a blanket, stared at the ceiling, and trembled with the music.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes were blazing, he sat up instantly, and then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"I said you are sick. It's late at night and you are looking for death."

As soon as the call was connected, curses came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Song, I have thought of a good way to make Gao Qiu and the others feel less comfortable."

The young man smiled evilly.

"I think you want to die. It's been a few months. What good ideas have you come up with?"

Far away in Xinghewan, the most expensive community in the town and county, on Mengjie's bed, Song Changming spoke generously.

At this time, Mengjie was taking a bath in the bathroom. Looking at her graceful figure through the glass door, Song Changming enjoyed it very much.

I just have negative emotions about the phone in my hand.

"I have wanted to get rid of him for a long time, but he is always followed by the soldier Liu Changan, so it is difficult to do it. I originally thought that I could deal with the painter Fan Wei, but unexpectedly there is the door god Xiang Hu at the door.

I am even more concerned about the small courtyard on the second floor..."

"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, just fart it. How come there is so much nonsense!"

Song Changming's words were rude, and he was already very angry when his sweet dream was disturbed. There was also a lot of nonsense on the other end of the phone.

In the dim room, the young man quickly changed his tone and emphasized the point: "Mr. Song, I think I can buy a few snakes, and then..."

The young man smiled evilly, and Song Changming actually began to praise: "It's not that he is stupid, he has good ideas."

"Okay, I'm disturbing Mr. Song's rest, so I'll do this. You can go to bed early, Mr. Song."

After hanging up the phone, the young man took a sip at the phone and said, "What the hell, without you, I am nothing. You only have a rich father, otherwise you might not even be as good as me."

After scolding, the young man picked up the butt of a cigarette on the ground and lit it. He spit out shreds of tobacco and sighed: "Oh, you are really doing a deadly job with cabbage money. Hey, living is so damn hard!"

In Star River Bay, Meng Jie's hotbed, Song Changming hung up the phone, and then Meng Jie walked over wearing a wisp of gauze scarf.

Song Changming's slender body, her fragrant fragrance, and her curvaceous curves make Song Changming's eyes almost pop out of his head!