After the divorce, I started to transfer

Chapter 97

Rubbing the painting "Autumn Sky" made Chen Feng feel very comfortable physically and mentally.

Next, Chen Feng also accompanied Wu Mengting to stroll around the other exhibition halls of the art museum with peace of mind.

The two didn't leave the art gallery until it was about to close.

After sending Wu Mengting home, before getting off the car, she politely expressed her thanks: "Thank you for taking me to the exhibition, I like it very much, we can go again next time we have a chance."

"no problem."

It is still very pleasant to play with Wu Mengting.

Because speaking of it, Chen Feng must have a good impression of a young, beautiful and gentle girl like her.Men are generally the same, they all like young and beautiful girls.

Chen Feng was no exception.

It's just that for the time being, he has to clock in and paint every day, so it's not convenient to take her with him.

For the next few days, Chen Feng reported to the Provincial Art Museum every day, either in the morning or in the afternoon, every day.

The only thing that made Chen Feng feel that the fly in the ointment was that after Chen Feng went there for the fifth time, the painting "Autumn Sky" could no longer make him "sedated" and could not bring him that kind of comfortable feeling.

In fact, from the second time on, the benefits brought to him by this painting have been continuously fading. The first time it lasted for half an hour, the second time it was only about twenty minutes, and the third time it lasted less than 10 minutes. Now, the fourth time is about five or six minutes, the stamina is getting weaker and weaker, and the fifth time is directly weak...

Not patient at all!

Chen Feng was a little helpless about this, but after all, he was a prostitute for nothing, and he couldn't say that Song Yi's works were far inferior to Master Wang Yi.

The "Orchid Pavilion Preface" made him addicted for nearly two hours the first time, but this "Autumn Sky" only took half an hour, which is a four-fold gap.

It was the fifth time that he failed to prostitute for nothing, but it was the first time for Chen Feng to seriously and carefully appreciate the painting. Although he didn't know much about painting, he had figured out some truths in the past few days.

That is the calligraphy and painting works that can make him fall into meditation, they must be good works, they are the crystallization of their hard work and wisdom as artists, and they are definitely better than their other works that cannot make him fall into meditation.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, Chen Feng looked at this pair of "Autumn Sky" carefully now, and he always felt that it was not as attractive as when he saw it for the first time.

If you only look at it from the surface, the painting has not changed at all.

But Chen Feng knew that he had sucked away some inner things from this painting.

In the past few days, he has been thinking about his "entrance" and things that have brought gratifying changes to his body and mind.

He felt that the reason why he "entered meditation" and fell into that dizzy state should be related to the invisible energy he absorbed from the calligraphy and painting, or the magnetic field of his body and the magnetic field of these two magical calligraphy and paintings attracted each other, thus forming Some kind of magnetic resonance.

In short, Chen Feng must be the one who benefits from the interaction between the two.

If the painting "Autumn Sky" was sucked away by him to absorb the inexplicable energy inside, thus making this painting lose a certain amount of "spirit and energy" and affecting its artistic value and commercial value, Chen Feng really felt a little bit sorry in his heart. up.

He has been honest since he was a child, and he never liked to take advantage of others. Now that he has taken such a big advantage, he feels a little uneasy in his heart.

So, after Chen Feng returned home, he still called Song Yi's manager, Lehman.

Chen Feng expressed sincerely that he was willing to pay 400 million yuan for this painting, equivalent to almost 60 US dollars.

But Lehman only hesitated a little before rejecting Chen Feng's offer.

Chen Feng was also very helpless about this, he really didn't want to prostitute for nothing, but the price the other party asked was too high.

After this phone call, Chen Feng felt at ease.He had already given the other party a chance and really didn't want to take advantage of the other party, but since the other party rejected the offer of nearly 60 US dollars, there was nothing he could do.

Back at the East Lake Villa, Chen Feng stared at the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", but he really couldn't get into samadhi.

It's not that "Lanting Preface" has been sucked up by him, but that he can only enter meditation once a day.

After it's over, you can only wait for the next day.

At least this is the case with Chen Feng's daily experiments.

The painting "Autumn Sky" has been invalidated, and the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" at home is also on the verge of being invalidated. The last time he stared at it at home, he only stayed in meditation for more than ten minutes.

If you do it one or two times, it may not be effective.

Therefore, Chen Feng urgently needed to find the next one.

Director Huang of the Provincial Art Museum helped him introduce a lot of artists before. In the past few days, Chen Feng also went to several artists living in the urban area, including three calligraphers and five painters.

Chen Feng even visited their homes to see their works, but unfortunately none of their works met Chen Feng's requirements.

Of course, Chen Feng was somewhat disappointed.

But it is time to come to the door, and the food is about to run out.

However, before running out of food, Chen Feng felt that he should go to the hospital for a re-examination.

After all, his physical condition was surprisingly good these past few days, and Xiao Ya, who lived together, was a little afraid of him.

He was vaguely looking forward to a miracle that his terminal illness would improve, but he was worried that he would be disappointed again.

So, these days have been dragging back.

But Chen Feng knew that he had to have a relatively clear result.

Otherwise, he would be even more entangled in his heart.

So, this afternoon, Chen Feng went to the best hospital in the province.

Spend money to get an expert number, and then do a series of inspections as usual.

I saw the sympathetic eyes of the expert doctor again.

Chen Feng asked directly: "Doctor, is there any sign of my brain tumor getting better?"

The doctor said in a gentle tone: "Your situation is more complicated. I have read your previous medical records. How should I put it, this disease...is basically treated conservatively. At this stage, you will experience symptoms such as headache, dizziness, nausea, Symptoms such as vomiting and fainting appear, and in severe cases, vision loss, hearing loss, hemiplegia..."

Chen Feng interrupted him impatiently and said: "I know all this, just tell me, according to the brain CT comparison, has my current situation improved compared to before?"

The doctor's attitude was very good, and he wasn't angry at all because Chen Feng's tone was bad and he interrupted him. He still said in a gentle tone: "This... There should be a little improvement. As long as you relax your body and mind, eat healthy, and follow up positively and optimistically. Fighting against the disease, there must be a little improvement..."

Chen Feng frowned suddenly, and asked very unhappy: "You mean it hasn't improved?"

The doctor smiled awkwardly, but finally nodded: "Yes, basically there is no change, but it has not deteriorated, which is a good sign. Although I don't want to say that there will be miracles, I still I wish you the best of luck.”

The doctor had nothing to say about his good attitude, but Chen Feng was quite depressed after hearing his words.

He originally thought that he had absorbed the energy of two calligraphy and paintings every day for the past few days, his body was improving, and the brain tumor might have improved.

But now it seems that is not the case.

This is really fucked up!

Obviously my body is very good now, isn't it?

"Then how do I feel that I am in good health now, and there are no problems in all aspects? I don't have any symptoms of headache, dizziness, or nausea or vomiting."

The doctor looked at his checklist, nodded slightly and said: "The other indicators of your body are indeed good, except for the brain. As for the lack of symptoms that should be there, it needs to be analyzed in detail. Some patients have no symptoms. Yes, although they are rare, they do exist. You may be one of the special cases."

Chen Feng hurriedly left the hospital with an unlucky face!

This dog hospital!Come back next time, I am a dog.

Not only did Kong rejoice, but he suffered another fatal blow psychologically.

To be sentenced to death again by the doctor is really uncomfortable.

Back at the East Lake Villa, Chen Feng lay dead on the bed and didn't even want to eat dinner.

When he was terminally ill and then divorced, he was completely hopeless and thought that he would die if he died, but now he is reluctant to die.

Because he now has a car, a house, and a woman, the two of them are living a good life, who the hell wants to die.

The phone ding dong ding dong, it was the notification tone of WeChat.

But Chen Feng didn't bother to look at it.

It wasn't until a while later that the phone rang, and Chen Feng reached out his hand to pick up the phone and looked at it helplessly. It was Xiao Ya calling.

After connecting, Chen Feng said weakly: "I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back."

"Ah, aren't you coming back?"

Xiao Ya was a little surprised and a little bit happy.

For the past few days, Chen Feng took her to play games with her every day, which made her tired of coping, and she was really scared.

"Well. If there's nothing else, let's talk about it first." Chen Feng is not in the mood to chat with her now.

"Wait a minute. Are you coming home tomorrow?"

"talk later."

"Oh, so... where are you now?"

Xiao Ya still couldn't help asking.

After getting along these days, Xiao Ya has more or less developed feelings for Chen Feng, and it is impossible to be completely indifferent to him not coming home at night.

Hearing her question, Chen Feng became a little impatient, and said directly: "I'm here with my girlfriend. I'll look for you later when I have time."

"...Oh, is your girlfriend back? Okay..."

Before saying goodbye, Chen Feng had already hung up the phone.

Xiao Ya was just a substitute after all, Chen Feng was in a bad mood now, it was already pretty good to be able to patiently tell her so much.

However, Xiao Ya didn't know Chen Feng's mood at this moment. Seeing that Chen Feng just hung up her phone and sat there holding the phone for a long time, she could only sigh gloomily in the end, and regained her spirits.

Chen Feng had just hung up Xiao Ya's call, as if he had made an appointment, Lin Wan immediately called her.

I was reluctant to accept it, but finally accepted it.

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng asked directly.

Lin Wan replied directly: "Tomorrow is my birthday, and I will treat guests to dinner tonight. You must come over."

After all, they are friends, especially since she is still Wu Mengting's best friend. Chen Feng could only cheer up a little and said, "Then you didn't tell me earlier, you only give me one day, how can I buy you a birthday present?"

Lin Wan couldn't help but said happily, "It doesn't matter what birthday gift it is. Of course, as long as it's expensive. I really don't know what gift to buy. You can discount it as a red envelope and send it to me."

"That's fine. Then I will send you a red envelope on WeChat directly. The upper limit is 200, then I will send you a red envelope of 200."

"Go! You are sorry. The upper limit of a red envelope is 200, but you can send me 8, or 10. If you find it troublesome, you can just transfer the money to me directly. I don't mind it."

"I mind."

"Okay. If you're sorry, you can just give me a greeting card. Tomorrow night, I invited two other friends. They are all beauties."

"Then I won't go. If only Mengting is here, I don't mind. If there are two more women, it will feel a little bad for me to go there alone."

"You are really hypocritical. The four of us don't mind. What do you mind? You are still enjoying yourself when you have four beauties drinking birthday wine with you."

Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "Let's do this. I'll pay for you to go to Fumanlou to eat. Save you the trouble of buying and cooking."

"Fumanlou. I heard that a meal costs tens of thousands, how can I be ashamed?"

"Didn't you always think I was rich? Would I care about this meal of tens of thousands?"

"Hey, that's true, then I'd like to thank you."

"Well. You inform Mengting and your two friends. If there is nothing else, let's just say that first."

"Ah, okay."

Chen Feng didn't say any more polite words, and hung up the phone directly.

However, after chatting with Lin Wan like this, my mood improved a bit.

Looking at the time, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark.

I got up from the bed, went downstairs to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of quick-frozen dumplings and ate them.Then I sat in the living room and turned on the TV in a daze.

With a ding-dong sound, the WeChat alert sounded, and when I picked it up, it was from Wu Mengting.

Ask him when Fumanlou's birthday party is scheduled for tomorrow.

Obviously, Lin Wan was too embarrassed to ask and asked her to ask.

Chen Feng replied: [Tomorrow night, I will tell you the specific time later]

After replying, Chen Feng found the reservation number of Fumanlou, and called to make a reservation.

Fortunately, after seven o'clock tomorrow night, there is still a private room.

So, Chen Feng made a decision, and then informed Wu Mengting.

Wu Mengting sent over a cute expression of OK and winking, which made Chen Feng feel better again.

After all, it is a happy thing to be friends with these two beauties.

Chen Feng opened the reading software with his mobile phone, leaned on the sofa and read Wu Mengting's "The Love of the Gold Hairpin".

This kind of female-frequency ancient romance novel, Chen Feng looked at it, and actually slowly read it.

I have to say that Wu Mengting's ability to write novels is still good enough.

That night, Chen Feng finished watching the rest of "The Love of the Gold Hairpin" in one sitting.

The word count of her book is actually not many, just over 120 million words.It's nothing compared to male novels that cost millions of dollars.

After finishing "The Love of the Gold Hairpin", Chen Feng's affection for Wu Mengting increased a bit.

A woman like her can enter the kitchen, go to the hall, and write novels. She is talented and can make money. She is beautiful and has a gentle personality. She is still from his hometown, so she is really impeccable.

If it wasn't for this damn brain tumor, Chen Feng really wanted to take her down.

In the past few days, he thought that his condition was getting better, but it turned out that he was happy in vain.It is also doomed that he and Wu Mengting will have nothing to do in this life.

Perhaps this is the main reason, which caused him a great psychological blow.

　grateful:
　　Zexi cast a monthly ticket! ! !
　　Listening to the wind is the rain and cast a monthly ticket! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)