The medicine jar is loved and abused

In the morning, the emerald-gold sunlight passes through the transparent glass of the greenhouse, and the delicate red azalea rolls down a drop of morning dew.

A boy wrapped in a bathrobe was lying on a beach chair by the pool, his eyes wide open in a daze.He stared blankly at the man swimming in the swimming pool, watching the water splash, watching the water flow being divided into two by a pair of strong arms, watching a wet head protruding from the transparent and clear liquid... ..

Xie Yin supported the shore with one hand, shook his head vigorously, and looked at Shen Ning with dull eyes.

There was a little thought in his eyes, and after a while he raised his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to kiss?"

"No, no, no mood."

He denied it three times, fully expressing his unhappy mood now.

Xie Yin nodded to show that he understood, he retracted his gaze, and dived into the bottom of the water again.Shen Ning looked at him in pain and grief, why was he the one who got hurt every time?Is there no justice in this world?

Shen Ning glared at Xie Yin angrily, but his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the man's vigorous swimming posture.

Under the sun, the water is sparkling, and the man with his limbs exposed is like a flexible mermaid. His handsome appearance, graceful but not exaggerated body lines, the erect nose bridge when the water flows over his face, and his thin and ruthless lips... ..

Underwater is his heaven, his extension, every swing of his arm seems to command his domain, every movement is a representative of the ultimate beauty of human beings...

Shen Ning's pupils started to spin around, and his mind became blurred into an image. He couldn't help but move his fingers, sat up with difficulty, took out a notebook from the room, and started to swipe quickly.

Xie Yin noticed his gaze, but he didn't stop him, and he didn't ask any questions. Twenty minutes later, he walked out of the swimming pool, wiped his body casually, and walked towards Shen Ning.

Shen Ning's posture changed from lying on the chair to sitting cross-legged, with his upper body slightly shifted sideways, his arms moved out of the chair, and he leaned on the table to draw quickly.Xie Yin approached, his eyes moved slightly when he saw the paper.

Shen Ning was single-minded and unaffected at all. He moved the pen quickly and completed a painting in a few strokes. After expressing the strong emotions in his heart, he happily threw down the pen and gasped on his back.

Xie Yin stared at an underwater monster that was churning in the swimming pool on the white paper. This monster had a strange shape and an ugly, distorted face. It had hard spines all over its body and huge scales that shone with glaring white light.The teeth were sharp and sharp, the esophagus was bottomless, and there was even blood or something overflowing from the edge of the mouth.And in its eyes, there is an extremely evil, dangerous, and cold gaze that makes people feel cold all over the body.

There is no doubt that this is an evil, ugly underwater creature.

Xie Yin was silent for a moment, and asked, "What is this?"

Shen Ning looked up at him.

"Alienated Great White Shark."

"..."

Xie Yin glanced at the words "Great Demon King" in the small right corner, turned around and walked into the room.

Shen Ning lay on the chair for a while, then slowly got up, took the notebook and walked back.

Xie Yin was making coffee, and his posture for making coffee was extremely elegant, even if he was in the same room with Shen Ning, it still couldn't reduce the nobility that naturally exuded from him.Standing peacefully in the room at this moment, he is indeed as meaningful as a famous painting handed down from generation to generation.

Shen Ning stared at him, his brain was like gravel rolled up by a storm, screaming and spinning continuously, the tornado raged across the border, slowly brought up a certain image deeply rooted in his mind, and slowly appeared several colorful scenes in the blank world. The strokes, gradually, more and more, finally form a tangible picture.

When Xie Yin turned around, he saw only a pair of dull eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about painting." Shen Ning said:

"I know what I'm going to draw."

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Shen Ning didn't finish the painting until Saturday.Speaking of this, he also had a more solemn closing ceremony, that is, on the day he finished painting, Zhan Bai and Du Mingzhou came to appreciate his latest masterpiece.

Zhan Bai walked around in front of his painting several times, and finally said:

"Although this painting looks weird, it does have a special flavor."

Du Mingzhou also smiled and said: "Although I don't know oil painting, I think Xiao Shen's painting is no worse than some people who claim to be masters."

Zhan Bai: "Don't praise him indiscriminately, he should be really proud. Well, it is said that the top ten of this competition can be exhibited in the art exhibition. If you can make it to the top ten, you can buy anything equivalent to the price of a Ferrari. want."

Zhan Bai is Xie Yinzhen's buddy, for paying such a big price for his buddies, Shen Ning admired his painting and said casually:

"Okay, I'll wait."

He wasn't really confident that he could make it into the top ten, but, what if he could make millions with nothing, why not?

Zhan Bai didn't care when he heard him say that.Not to mention the gemstone brooch worth tens of millions before, this time the ring on his hand is at least several million. His brother even gave him such an expensive gift, so it doesn't matter if he just gives it to him.

Several people talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious. After the meeting, Du Mingzhou had to leave first. He and Zhan Bai drove here separately, and it was very convenient to go back.Xie Yin watched him go to the door, saw the shadow of the car going away, turned and walked back to the room.

Shen Ning was drying oil paintings in the studio, and only he and Zhan Bai were in the study, and Zhan Bai's expression changed slightly when he saw him come back.

"Brother, Mingzhou..." Zhan Bai, who was always carefree, hesitated to speak.

"Abai." Xie Yin looked at him with a calm expression:

"Some people are destined to accompany you on a journey."

"..."

On the other end, Du Mingzhou was driving on a particularly quiet road. He turned on the Bluetooth and said to the person on the other end of the phone:

"I just sent a photo to your phone, let's see how the painting looks."

After a while, there seemed to be a reply on the other side, and Du Mingzhou's expression twisted.He was silent for a while, then dialed another number:

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, I remember, you have a nephew who is going to participate in the oil painting competition held by Mrs. Qin, right?"

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After Shen Ning submitted the work, he started three points and one line, no, now it is four points and one line.He returned to the villa more and more now, and almost went back to the villa almost every day except for classes at night.

Ever since he started another relationship with Xie Yin, he has become more comfortable facing Xie Yin. He will greet him when he sees him, and occasionally ask him to appreciate his masterpiece when he is in the mood, but most of the time he will be ignored by Xie Yin. Just grab the collar and throw it out.

There are three days from the submission of works to the decision of the winner, which is exactly the day before the closing ceremony.That night, in a certain bright room, a quarrel was going on that could not be treated by outsiders.

"I don't agree that Shen Ning's paintings are ranked second!"

Li Changya's young figure was circling quickly in the room, and he said fiercely: "I don't think Shen Ning's paintings are inferior to that of Qi Ji's. I admit that Qi Ji's classical techniques are very skilled, but his shortcomings are also clear at a glance. I don’t think that someone who can’t go far in the art world can be ranked first!”

Zhu Donglai, who is famous for combining the freehand brushwork of traditional Chinese painting and oil painting, looked helplessly at this young talented painter.

"No one said that Shen Ning's painting is the second place. We are just discussing whether he or Qi Ji, whose painting should be ranked higher. It is true that Qi Ji's painting does have flaws, but the beauty of his painting can be appreciated by both refined and popular people." Yes, it can be felt by the public. However, Shen Ning's works are too individual and easily polarized, and he himself is a young new painter, No.1 is not a good thing for him... ..”

"Are we in the oil painting industry going to lower our standards for the sake of the public?" Li Changya retorted fiercely:

"Shen Ning is a unique painter with his own characteristics. He is destined to be a young man. If he can't even bear such a small honor, then his career as a painter should end here! And I don't think we The art world has become so insane that it deliberately suppresses him for the benefit of others."

"Are you doing this out of your real considerations or your own selfishness!"

"Li Changya!" Wu Shuofeng stopped him by shouting loudly, he walked to Zhu Donglai's side, and said to Li Changya:

"We old people do have old people's worries, which are different from those who are young and energetic like you. But even if you can't understand our old man's intentions, you can't speculate with such maliciousness!"

Li Changya's face turned blue, and she hummed to the side.

Wu Shuofeng looked at him and sighed again:

"It's not that we don't understand how you cherish your talents. I also admit that Shen Ning's paintings are very talented. As long as you continue to hone them, you will be able to shine one day. But the fact is that some people can appreciate his paintings, and some people can't. Even us old men may not necessarily like his paintings. Aesthetics is a very personal matter, can you say that we old men have no vision?"

In history, painters of different schools of painting have indeed often attacked each other. Even if you are a famous artist who has been stamped by history as a master, you will be criticized by painters of other schools for lack of imagination and old-fashioned. Or too unrestrained, without skills... This is also the freedom that art bestows on people. If you can't appreciate art freely, but are restricted within rules and regulations, then how can art develop for thousands of years and last forever.

You say you think this one is better, and he thinks that one is better. These are all right, and you can’t say wrong, so it’s hard to say that art is first or second, and it’s hard to say that you deliberately suppress a certain work.

"Li Changya." Wu Shuofeng said softly: "You were not famous back then, and you brought your paintings to China. Didn't we old men immediately agree with you and help you give you more opportunities to show your talents? If we Who do you want to suppress, and how can you accept you unsuspectingly?"

Li Changya's expression was still angry, but his expression improved a lot. He was silent for a moment, and said:

"Anyway, no matter what, in my heart, Shen Ning's paintings are the best among all the entries."

Wu Shuofeng showed approval: "He is indeed highly skilled, he is a young genius."

Li Changya snorted coldly, and slammed the door out without giving these old men any face.Zhu Donglai and several others looked at him from behind and shook their heads repeatedly.

"Li Changya's personality..."

"It's also understandable." Wu Shuofeng said: "He has a perverse personality, and he has been praised very highly in the past two years. He himself is already the pinnacle of classical techniques, so of course he looks down on those who are of the same kind and who are still behind him , This is his arrogance as a genius."

Zhu Donglai added what he hadn't finished: "And he himself has been pursuing a breakthrough for the past two years and is still in the process of groping, so he can't help but yearn for Shen Ning who already has his own style."

"Oh, but you can't say that in front of him."

Several old men laughed.

Wu Shuofeng sighed: "This is just right. This shows that our domestic oil painting industry has a very good artistic atmosphere and accepts new young painters at any time."

He looked at the painting placed in the middle of the table again, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.A round of red moon hangs high in the night sky, the world is divided into two petals, black and white have clear boundaries and penetrate each other, pieces of bright and fiery colors are largely used in "daytime", just like the burning earth, while " "Night" is hidden in the swaying wind, the wind is like a strange black shadow, invisible and intangible, only a few glimpses can be seen from the slant of a few shadows.

Bold conception, skillful light and shade processing highlight the sense of grotesque, natural transition at the intersection of black and white, including wild brushwork and picture structure. This is obviously a very mature work.And there is a kind of insolent and intense emotion contained in it, which almost wants to shout out, and it is a characteristic that makes those who appreciate it intoxicated.

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On the day when the results of the competition were announced, Shen Ning was still at school, so Zhan Bai informed him to come to the company.

Probably because "the remaining prestige is still there", Shen Ning went directly to the president's floor without going through it.In the CEO's office, Zhan Bai and Du Mingzhou were chatting and laughing with Xie Yin. After seeing Shen Ning, Du Mingzhou stood up and said:

"I'm talking about you, if you can really get a ranking, how will we celebrate you."

He said jokingly: "Xiao Shen, if you are really ranked, what kind of reward do you want?"

Shen Ning said casually: "A set of drawing tools will do."

"Okay, let's put it this way, huh, compared to the white Ferrari, I still have an advantage."

Zhan Bai waved his hand: "What's the deal, as long as Shen Ning can really get that ranking, give it to him, be happy."

Shen Ning: "Yes, I'm happy."

He didn't mind the tone of the two who didn't take him seriously when they talked.They are like playing a game. It doesn't matter what the game is or what the result will be. The important thing is that they are willing to play and play casually.

Games are just games, ordinary games can't make millions at once.Shen Ning looked at Xie Yin:

"Mr. Xie." He called softly.

Xie Yin originally looked at Zhan Bai and turned to him, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were not obviously provocative:

"You do it before you talk."

The conversation between these two people made people confused, Zhan Bai looked at his brother, then at Shen Ning with sharp eyes, and said:

"You still have your own little secret?"

"Small things." Shen Ning said, "Not as expensive as your Ferrari."

"I'm too lazy to care about you, well, it's getting late, let's go."

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