The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 293 The profound meaning of this painting
Taking advantage of Fang Yijie's friendly conversation with Bai Ruotong there and not noticing him, Li Jiangnan took a safe approach. He raised his hand to touch his nose, and automatically walked a few steps away, out of Fang Yijie's sight.

Li Jiangnan didn't want to be spotted by Fang Yijie, he was the mysterious man who broke into her house at night and tied her up.

Although Li Jiangnan wore a mask and even a peaked cap to cover most of his face at the time, there was no guarantee that Fang Yijie would recognize him through his voice and eyes, so Li Jiangnan still Be a little more cautious, and automatically distance yourself from Fang Yijie.

He took a glass of red wine, walked to the nearby art gallery, turned his back to Fang Yijie, and pretended to browse the paintings hanging on the wall casually.

Most of those paintings were paintings of the Federation, including works by famous artists, as well as works drawn by Fang Yijie on a whim. They were hung on the wall for the guests to admire.

Among them was a portrait of a man wearing a mask and a peaked cap, with black pupils and bright eyes. The painting was quite vivid, which caught Li Jiangnan's attention.

"Master Gu, tell me, what kind of spiritual connotation does Miss Yijie's portrait express?"

Apart from Li Jiangnan, there were several other men and women appreciating the painting. They were noble, dressed in famous watches, and held red wine glasses, commenting on the painting there.

Compared with them, although Li Jiangnan is also wearing formal clothes for formal occasions, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his clothes are not up-to-date at all, and he is obviously a low-end grassroots class.

They all ignored the existence of Li Jiangnan, regarded him as air, and continued to appreciate the portrait of the masked man.

The man named Young Master Gu said with an expression of admiration and intoxication: "Look at this painting first, the lines are beautiful, the strokes are concise, and a few strokes can depict a male figure who reveals a mysterious atmosphere everywhere. It can be seen that Yi Jie The young lady's painting skills are already quite high.

"Looking at the face of the person in the painting again, although it is covered by a mask, it is impossible to see the facial expression of the person in the painting, but through the eyes of the person in the painting, it can still be faintly revealed that this person is calm, calm, and determined. A charismatic hero."

"Ms. Yijie created such a work by herself. It should reflect that Miss Yijie, a public figure who has lived in the spotlight for a long time, has begun to get tired of the life in Vanity Fair. What she yearns for is low-key, secret, self-improvement, and A free life that does not follow the crowd is like the mysterious man in the painting, although his face is covered by a mask, he seems to be invisible to the public, but his eyes are calm and calm, which is impressive, like a maverick mountain rock."

This young master Gu commented eloquently, which attracted applause and applause from many onlookers. Seeing their admiring eyes, Young Master Gu felt like a proud wit, elated.

Li Jiangnan couldn't help laughing secretly.

The portrait of the masked man painted by Fang Yijie was obviously created casually, recording the shocking scene that night with paintings.

Although Li Jiangnan didn't know what Fang Yijie wanted to do when he painted his masked face, he knew very well that this young master surnamed Gu must have thought too much. Fang Yijie's painting did not have much profound spiritual connotation. I just drew what I saw, purely as a souvenir.

At this time, Young Master Gu saw that all the people around him praised him, but Li Jiangnan had a smile on his lips, and seemed to be secretly laughing beside him, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"What's your surname, sir, where can I get a job?" He walked up to Li Jiangnan and asked arrogantly.

Li Jiangnan looked at him, and replied: "Miangui's surname is Li, Gao is not counted, and he is an assistant to the director in Laiyuan Company."

Hearing him say the unpopular job title of "Director Assistant", several men and women, including that Young Master Gu, looked at him with obvious contempt.

Young Master Gu snorted and said, "Assistant Li, I saw you laughing beside me just now, I don't know what you are laughing at?"

"Is it possible that Assistant Li has a different view on my view of the painting just now?"

Others commented one after another, and said disdainfully: "What kind of opinion can a low-level employee have?"

"I suspect he doesn't understand the art of painting at all."

"Look at the formal suit he's wearing, it looks a bit faded. He's obviously a wage earner living on the edge of poverty. It's good that he can support himself. How can he play art?"

"That's right, it's just a local leopard. Talking about art with him is a waste of time." Another woman in a red dress sipped red wine with sarcasm in her eyes.

Li Jiangnan didn't want to make any more entanglements, and said lightly: "Master Gu, in my opinion, Miss Yijie's painting doesn't have much profound meaning, it's just a hobby, just a sketch of a character, just for fun."

"You appreciate it slowly, I'm sorry." After Li Jiangnan finished speaking, he turned and walked away.

Seeing that he left after finishing speaking, he seemed very afraid of making a fool of himself by staying, Young Master Gu couldn't help but sneered, and shouted at his back: "Mr. Li, you are an idiot."

"Miss Yijie is a talented woman in the entertainment industry, with lofty aspirations and an elegant temperament. How can it be possible that the paintings she creates are just random, without any spiritual connotation?"

"You are such a low-class idiot, but you still have the nerve to talk about your opinions in front of me. You are just playing tricks, and you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself."

"That's right." The woman in the red skirt next to her looked at Li Jiangnan's back as she walked away, and said contemptuously, "Do you know who Young Master Gu is?"

"The dignified second young master of the Gu family is a talented student who graduated from Luo Guobin Law School of Fine Arts. You are such a rubbish hanger, I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of school the Bin Law School is?"

There was a burst of ridicule, and all the men and women laughed.

Young Master Gu was quite satisfied. He held his head high, as if deliberately showing off that he was a top student at Binfa Academy of Fine Arts.

"Look, Miss Yijie is here..." At this time, these people saw Fang Yijie holding a red wine glass, nodding and greeting the guests frequently, smiling sweetly all the way, and walking over with her long skirt swaying.

Young Master Gu couldn't help but his eyes brightened, like a dog licking, he stepped forward and said, "Miss Yijie, you look more charming today than on TV..."

Fang Yijie looked at him and said with a smile, "So it's Young Master Gu, long time no see."

"Ha ha."

Young Master Gu hurriedly came to her side, pointed to the paintings on the wall, and wanted to use the common topic of painting to narrow the distance between the two, and said with a smile: "Miss Yijie."

"Your portrait of a masked man is really vivid."

"Just now I specially explained the spiritual connotation of this painting to everyone. Everyone admires your painting skills."

Several men and women nodded their heads and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, if it wasn't for the detailed explanation by Young Master Gu, we still wouldn't be able to see that the painting created by Ms. Yijie has such a noble and profound meaning."

"Miss Yijie is indeed a talented woman in the entertainment industry. She is proficient in singing, dancing and painting. She is indeed a born artistic genius."

Fang Yijie was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and said with a smile: "You guys are too much."

"This portrait of a masked man is just out of my interest. It's a random sketch of a character. It's purely personal preference and doesn't have much profound meaning."

"No way, this painting was just created by Miss Yijie for fun?"

Fang Yijie nodded and said, "Basically, it's a pastime."

"This……"

Hearing this, Young Master Gu, a talented man, couldn't bear it anymore, as if he had been slapped, his cheeks began to heat up.

And the other men and women, like him, had awkward eyes, quite embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, that bumpkin-like little assistant was right.

(End of this chapter)