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"The painting is not done yet."

"Then wait for it to dry before leaving."

"Hey, that, teacher, I have something to discuss with you," Zou Yu asked a little awkwardly, "Can you not disclose my personal information."

"How can I do that? Such a good opportunity." Professor Marcel refused.

"Look, I haven't graduated yet. It's not good to be entangled in fame and fortune too early."

"Oh, you are quite noble. Besides, are you so sure that fame and fortune will haunt you?"

"Teacher... don't I still want to concentrate on studying by your side?" Zou Yu shook his arm and continued to act coquettishly.

"No, there is no such convention. A good painting can't do without an artist."

"Then how about we change it?"

"For what? Just this one."

"Come on, let's change to another one. Well, "On the Seine", you see, it's so appropriate for the Paris art exhibition."

"No, this one is the only one." The professor refused to budge.

"Either we change the painting, or you agree to my conditions. You can choose one, and we will not discuss it." Zou Yu's stubborn temper also came up.

Professor Marcel narrowed his eyes and looked at Zou Yu for a long time. Seeing the determination on her face, he finally let go, "Okay, I don't need the author's introduction, but you should sign it anyway."

"That's easy to say." She walked quickly to the painting, picked up the brush, and drew lynn. c on the bottom right of the canvas with one stroke, "Hey, is this the boss?"

The professor understood, but he didn't expose it. He just sighed, "Young man, don't always try to hide when things happen. I think it's better to change your habit."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zou Yu shouting behind him, "Teacher, don't you want to draw anymore?"

……

"Teacher, is there any wine left from last night?"

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Chapter 6 Fame

June, Beijing.

The weather has gradually turned into midsummer, and the doors and windows of an office building on the [-]th floor of Yintai Center are opened, but there is still no wind.

"Why hasn't someone come to fix the air conditioner? This weather is going to kill you!"

Liu Jiahui, who was sitting in front of the computer, was constantly shaking the fashion magazine, she looked back at the person sitting in front of the dressing table, and sighed, "Xiao Wenwen, you said you wear so many famous brands of makeup Teachers don’t have to learn how to draw eye makeup by themselves, what is this picture of you?”

The person in front of the mirror didn't make a sound.

"Hey, hey, hey, what about you, you should say something anyway. I said you're dull all day, aren't you tired?"

Lin Wen let out a soft snort, and then continued to draw her eyeliner without raising her head.

"I'm tired of watching, okay?"

"You are so hot at such a young age, are you still not satisfied? You are the luckiest among the newcomers I have ever brought. Hey, I said, you are also the luckiest among the stars I know. Look at how long you have just made your debut, what kind of treatment has the company given you? Even I, a gold medal manager, has served you full-time! Look at some old seniors in the company? The darkness in this circle you I haven’t even seen it before! Many people can’t ask for one-tenth of your luck in their dreams, but it’s you who is lifeless all day long, with a drooping face and no smile, as if someone owes you. Let me tell you How many times have you done this? You can’t do this. Although fans will think you are cool at the beginning, but after a long time, they will think you are too cold. Artists, you have to keep a smiling face at all times, so that people will A sense of intimacy, so that people will not feel that there is a distance, so that more people like you, and a lot of money will come to you..."

While preaching, Liu Jiahui looked up at the person sitting upright in front of the mirror.She has neck-length short hair, with white highlights on the right side of her bangs. Seen from behind, her black, smooth and soft hair was blown a little fluffy by the stylist, just covering the profile of her face. She looks tall in the mirror. The lips under the bridge of the nose are slightly pursed.

She was carefully tracing the corner of her right eye, the slightly upturned black line made the originally bright eyes look a bit charming.

Lin Wen noticed the scorching gaze of the man behind her from the mirror, but she still didn't speak.

"I said you don't have a grudge against money, do you? Come on, give my sister a laugh."

"Aren't I afraid that my makeup will be ruined?" Finally, after finishing the last stroke, she let out a long sigh of relief, "Sister Huihui, I beg you to forgive me, can't I just laugh? Just stop and stop." She turned her head and grinned at the person opposite.

Huihui waved her hands again and again, "Come on, just smile like this, only your mouth is moving, and the muscles above the face don't respond at all. You can tell it's fake at a glance. How many times have I told you, it must come from the heart, the heart Come on, think about the white money, look at my sister, and laugh."

"Hey..." Lin Wen grinned, revealing her white teeth.

"Forget it, forget it, you better stop laughing, why do I look so upset."

"Miss Huihui..."

"Come on! I really can't do anything about you. Do you think I owed you in my previous life?"

"Hee hee..." Lin Wen smiled exaggeratedly.

Liu Jiahui rolled her eyes gorgeously.

After a while, she returned to her usual smiling face, "By the way, Xiao Wenwen, come here, there is a painting that is quite popular on the Internet recently, come and have a look."

Lin Wen stepped forward, seeing Huihui's face full of gossip, she was also a little curious.

"Come, come, stare at the screen for a few minutes, don't think about anything, don't blink, and tell me what you see later. I'll go out and get a glass of cold water first."

Lin Wen was a little dazed.

On the screen is a colorful abstract painting. The picture is composed of irregular color blocks. The colors on the canvas are many and complicated, and there is no rule to follow in the transition.

What can be seen from this?

Sister Huihui is really getting more and more boring, but in order not to be bored to death by her later, let's just watch obediently.

She stared at the computer screen, trying to recall everything that person had told her, about abstract paintings, what did she say?

"There are two main types of modern abstract art. The first type is abstraction starting from natural objects, forming an abstract artistic image that maintains a certain connection with natural objects; the second type has nothing to do with natural objects, and only uses basic painting language and forms Factors to create pure abstract paintings, in order to express certain emotions, ideas and other spiritual content or aesthetic experience."

Lin Wen recalled that she winked at herself when she spoke, and she remembered her tongue sticking out lightly at that moment, "Actually, to be honest, I don't understand most of the abstract paintings, so I can only guess based on my feeling." , it is not impossible that sometimes the emotion felt is the exact opposite of what the artist intended to express."

That day was sunny and sunny, but the bright smile on Zou Yu's face seemed more dazzling than the sunshine.Lin Wen felt a little sad. After so many years, she didn't know what happened to Xiao Yu.

"Well, what do you see?" Huihui had already stood behind her at some point, and was approaching her mysteriously.

"I didn't see anything." Lin Wen felt a little sad in her heart, but her tone still sounded flat.

"Oh? Didn't see it?" The person behind rubbed the tip of his nose in dissatisfaction, "Then let me ask another question, who did you think of when you looked at this painting?"

"Huh?" Lin Wen was at a loss.

"Is it your little Fanfan?" Huihui continued to gossip.

"Cheng Yunfan? No."

"Not really?" The answer was somewhat beyond her expectation, Huihui stared at Lin Wen meaningfully, and then took another look.

Lin Wen felt terrified of being watched by her, and was about to ask, when she heard her sigh, "Tsk tsk, I can't see it, I thought you two are a match made in heaven, but I didn't expect that there is someone else in your heart."