My 1991

Back home, the director, who was humming a tune, still had more to say.

Seeing this, his wife asked him: "What good thing happened to you today to make you so happy?"

The director took the tea and said, "It's amazing, we have a great person at NTU."

The wife was curious, so she sat across from him and asked, "Oh? Who is this powerful person? Tell me."

The director took a sip of tea and felt a little thirsty. He took another sip of tea and then recounted everything he saw in the studio today.

After finishing speaking, he sighed: "It would be great if I could have a son like this."

The wife was quite surprised, thinking she was listening to a book from heaven: "You have achieved this when you are less than 20 years old? Why do I feel like I am listening to a play?"

"Yeah, I thought it was fake, but he is real."

The director sighed again: "This is talent. God chases after you to feed you. You are born to be a master."

The couple have been together for decades, and his wife understands him well. This is the first time she can express emotion to the same person twice in a row. I think this guy named Lu An really has that kind of ability.

After digesting this information for a while, my wife asked: "Even if it is very vivid, but it has not been verified by the market or professionals, how do you know that the painting is valuable?"

Speaking of this, the director got up and went to the study to search, found some newspapers and handed them to her:

"Take a look. After reading it, you will know whether what I said is true or not."

After receiving "People's Daily" and "China Youth Daily", my wife was even more surprised. They were both published in such newspapers?

After reading the news, my wife was silent. Later, she lowered her head to read it again. After a while, she raised her head and asked:

"Is the Lu An you're talking about the one who was good at singing at your business school's welcome party?"

My wife is also a professor at the school, but she teaches at a foreign language college. I happened to see Lu Ann singing that time.

The director nodded: "He is the one you have met."

The wife smiled and said, "Old Tang, let's discuss it. One day, while Xinchen is at home, you can bring Lu An home for a meal."

The director was stunned, sat upright and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The wife said: "Xinchen has been clamoring to study abroad. I'm thinking, if there is a tie in the country, will he not go abroad?"

The director felt a little dizzy after hearing this: "My daughter is about to graduate. There is a difference in age. Don't think about it."

His wife sat down next to him and said, "I saw Lu An, and she seemed to be very good at seeing her. The age difference doesn't matter. It would be nice to meet her once. You don't want your daughter to not come back after she goes abroad, do you? Then let's What will you do when you get older?"

These days, many people go abroad and never come back. This trend makes the wife very worried. She only has a daughter, so naturally it is better to stay with her.

The director was a little moved. Lu An's external conditions were very durable, and his daughter might really be interested in him. But after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head:

"Don't think about this. I heard it mentioned by Lao Chen from the law school. The reason why Lao Chen asked us to take care of Lu An was because he was also entrusted by someone, and the daughter of the entrusted person loved Lu An very much. install."

Hearing this, the wife was stunned. As expected, she stopped mentioning it. She just picked up the newspaper and read it again and again, sighing several times.

She was born into a family of intellectuals, and her parents had attached great importance to upbringing in this area since she was a child. Instigating their daughter to poach people was something that could never be said out loud.

Different from his wife's repeated sighs, and different from his wife's moral sentiments, the director simply felt that his daughter was not outstanding, and Lu An might not like her, so he didn't think too much about it.

Back at the teacher's apartment, Ye Run was furious as soon as he walked in the door.

I saw Lu An slumped on the sofa, without washing his hair or taking a shower. One cotton mop was on the coffee table and the other on the other sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

While packing his shoes, Ye Run mocked him: "Didn't you always love to be clean? Why are you so sloppy today?"

Lu An glanced at her and said, "Don't interrupt, my stomach is digesting."

Ye Run rolled his eyes, "You have been hungry all day, and I told you not to eat so much. If you don't believe me, you know how uncomfortable it is now, right?"

Lu An waved his hand: "If you are here to quarrel with me, you can go back to the dormitory. If you are here to take care of me, go and boil two buckets of hot water for me and help me wash my clothes later."

Ye Run didn't like him: "Don't you call yourself a romantic? Aren't there so many girls who like you? Why don't you find a temporary girlfriend to help you wash your clothes? Maybe she will be willing to help you warm your bed."

Lu An squinted at her: "Why do I need a temporary girlfriend? I have a little boss."

Before he could finish the words "little wife", his vision went dark and two cotton mops hit him accurately.

Lu An half sat up and shouted angrily: "Fortunately, I hid quickly. Do you want to hit me on the face and disfigure me?"

Ye Run bent down and picked up the cotton mop again, "Isn't it good to be disfigured? This can test which girls really like you."

Lu An lay down on the sofa again and said leisurely: "Come on, I think you just want to disfigure me and then monopolize me."

"Tch! People don't like the things that dogs throw away, so others treat you like a treasure. I don't even bother to take a look."

After that, Ye Run stopped talking nonsense with him and went to wash the dishes first, tidy up the living room and dining room, and finally boiled two buckets of water and left.

Before leaving, he said harshly: "Don't draw any more tonight, otherwise you will become haggard and those flowers-like girls will not like you."

Damn this person is pregnant, not cute at all. I need to be taken care of now, how can I just walk away.

After thinking for a while, Lu An got up, found a change of clothes and took a shower.

As a human again, he cherished his life and was really afraid of sudden death. He fell asleep until three o'clock in the morning before getting up to continue painting the third oil painting "Winter in Jinling".

With the effect of the previous two paintings as the foundation, Lu An was full of confidence, and he could write with ease.

This painting lasted for another four hours and did not stop until Ye Run brought breakfast.

Putting the rice noodles on the dining table, she asked worriedly: "Did you stay up all night painting again?"

Lu An turned his head and opened his eyes wide: "Look at my eyes, are the bloodshot eyes gone?"

Ye Run observed carefully and let him go after confirming that he had slept. "The weather has changed today. It's so cold outside. Eat it while it's hot. Otherwise, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Um."

Lu, a foodie, is quite particular about eating, so he came to the dining table and started eating.

Anyway, the most important "Untitled" and "Night Rain" have been painted, and this third painting can be slowed down for a while. This does not mean that its quality is not good, but that his hands are now familiar, and taking a break will not affect the follow-up.

After eating three chopsticks in a row, Lu An remembered and looked up and asked, "Have you eaten? Do you want some more?"

Ye Run shook his head: "You can eat what Xiang Xiu, Su Mi and Mengsu and I ate."

Neither of them spoke anymore. In the cold winter, he enjoyed the warm breakfast.

Ye Run didn't bother him. He stood in front of the easel for a while. It wasn't until he was almost finished eating that he asked, "How long will it take to paint this painting?"

Lu An looked back and said, "It's hard to tell. If I go to class today, it may take two days on and off."

Ye Run asked: "How many paintings do you plan to draw this time?"

Lu An stretched out four fingers: "Inspiration can only support me to draw four paintings, and I have to continue to look for information later."

Ye Run suddenly changed his tone and asked a little embarrassedly: "Is this painting valuable?"

Hearing this, Lu An almost laughed out loud and said triumphantly: "Of course, you don't even look at who painted it. Like that "Untitled", if the starting price is less than 2 million, it is an insult. .”

Two million.!

Faced with this astronomical figure, Ye Run rarely had any doubts or refutations, because she had quietly read all the news reports about him, and naturally knew that the auction reserve price of the "Eternity" work was estimated to start at 2 million.

Seeing her silence, Lu An blinked and asked, "Why are you silent? Are you scared?"

Ye Run ignored his showoff and looked worried: "These paintings are so valuable, are they safe to store here?"

He has also thought about this issue.

In his previous life, perhaps because he was not well-known, he never lost any paintings. In this life, everything is unknown.

Lu An thought for a while and said: "In the future, when I paint a painting that I am satisfied with, I will notify Yu Guanzhi to take it away in time. If it is an ordinary painting, just leave it at home. It should be safe in the past few years."

Seeing that he had considered it, Ye Run felt relieved and immediately said: "You have a full class in the morning. You go to class first, and I will help you guard the house."

Lu An was confused: "Wednesday, I remember you have classes in the morning?"

Ye Run hummed softly: "Originally, I did, but the teacher's son got married, so he went ahead of schedule last Friday."

"Okay, if you're bored, just watch some TV. I also have a radio in the bedroom. You can try it too." Lu An didn't show any pretense and left after finishing his meal.

After walking out of the teachers' apartment, he did not go to the teaching building first. Instead, he went outside the school and called Yu Guanzhi while there was still time.

"Luann?"

"Yes, it's me. Sister Yu, are you busy?"

Yu Guanzhi looked at each other with his parents, got up, left the dining table and went to the balcony, "Are you looking for something to do with me?"

Knowing that she was a busy person, Lu An chose to keep the story short: "I painted two paintings in the past two days. If you have time, come and take a look. If you don't have time, you can let your driver take it away. I don't feel comfortable leaving it at home."

She said "come and take a look when you have time" and "I don't feel comfortable leaving it at home". She understood Lu An and would not say such things under normal circumstances. Yu Guanzhi immediately attracted great attention.

He responded: "Okay, I'll be here in a minute."

After ending the call, Yu Guanzhi immediately called Chen Quan, "Uncle Chen, please take the time to accompany me to Jinling."

With this tone, even greetings were omitted, and Chen Quan reacted: "Has Lu An made any new moves?"

"Yes, I just received a notice from him and he asked me to take the painting away as soon as possible." Yu Guanzhi said.

Chen Quan asked: "When will we set off?"

Yu Guanzhi said without even thinking, "Let's leave now."

"I'll be right over." Chen Quan put the receiver back, stood up and said to his old friend next to him, "I have to go out for something. Let's talk about it when we get back."

The friend asked: "Going to meet Lu Ann?"

Chen Quan did not reply.

My friend followed him enthusiastically: "It must be a good work. Take me to see it."

Chen Quan stopped and said, "Miss Yu will go too."

The friend paused, but still refused to give up: "We have been together for so many years, and you still don't believe me? This is my only hobby."

Chen Quan hesitated, then nodded and said: "Miss Yu values ​​​​Lu An very much. God knows that you know and I know about this."

The friend patted his chest, opened the back door and got in the car.