Bloody Journey: Those Years in Northeast China

Bloody Journey: Those Years in the Northeast - Chapter 501 The Great Artist

From midsummer to early autumn, and from early autumn to the first wind, winter has come in a blink of an eye.Li Guodong has been worrying about what Zhao Da understood for more than four months.During the period, many people with Wang Chao's thoughts in their hearts advised Li Guodong to give up cleaning up Zhao Daming and stop doing such thankless things, but Li Guodong was as stubborn as an old cow.

A few days later, when people went to Li Guodong's office again, another picture was hung in Li Guodong's office.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!" The vigorous and simple big characters were hung on the wall behind Li Guodong.

"Hey, no matter what others think, anyway, I have to thank you for the people of Hongqi City and the descendants of Zhaojiazhuang." Song Shilun sat in Li Guodong's office and sighed, flattering Li Guodong there.

When Song Shilun, Wang Chao and others followed Li Guodong, they were all trembling and extremely serious, but since Shen Tianlong got mixed up with these people, when these people faced Li Guodong, they occasionally smiled playfully.

Li Guodong looked at Song Shilun's pretentious face, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more he looked like a person, suddenly, Li Guodong slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Fuck, let's go, go to Shen Tianlong for a drink and ask him to give me advice. This kid has no other skills, he just has a bad stomach." Thinking of Shen Tianlong, Li Guodong became excited

"You can't find Tianlong, he's gone abroad, forget it, I'll ask Wang Chao to have a drink with you tonight." Song Shilun said with a smile

"Going abroad?" Song Shilun's words startled Li Guodong

"Well, it is said that Yao Xiaodong is about to die. He called and said that he missed Tianlong. Let Tianlong go and stay with him for a few days." Song Shilun said

When Li Guodong and Song Shilun were talking about Shen Tianlong, Zhao Daming and Shang Wenquan also had a fierce quarrel at the wine table because of Shen Tianlong.

"What the hell, Li Guodong is targeting me everywhere now, Shen Tianlong must be behind the scenes. For Shen Tianlong, Li Guodong can shoot me, you can tell how good the relationship between them is!" Zhao Daqing was indignant unjustly say

"You fart, Shen Tianlong has no idea of ​​dealing with you at all. You almost beat him to death on the bridge, but he never scolded you behind your back."

"Yes, he didn't scold, but he was busy behind the scenes."

"Get busy, he's not that kind of person, drink!" Shang Wenquan was the first to stop talking.

"Drink as soon as you drink, I'll drink you to death today!" Zhao Daming picked up the wine glass.

Zhao Daming and Shang Wenquan are like fighting cocks, drinking and quarreling, drinking is a joy.And Shen Tianlong didn't know that he could still touch the hearts of so many people while he was abroad. Hongqi City had already entered the season of ice and snow, but the windmill town in the Netherlands was still as warm as spring, with a pleasant climate.

I haven’t seen you for a few years. The walls of the hilltop villa in Windmill Town are covered with oil paintings, young girls with bare buttocks, smiling mothers breastfeeding their children, dark-skinned girls, white-skinned guys, all kinds of paintings. His eyes are full of oil paintings by others, and he is overwhelmed.

Yao Xiaodong, who was wearing snow-white cotton pajamas, sat in front of the drawing board and concentrated on drawing, with a concentrated expression, without even looking at Shen Tianlong, while Shen Tianlong stared angrily at Yao Xiaodong's back in a daze.

Shen Tianlong's body has not fully recovered, and the Veterans Hall has just reopened. Shen Tianlong has a lot of things to do, but after receiving Yao Xiaodong's call, he put everything down and rushed over immediately.

As a result, after arriving, Shen Tianlong discovered that although Yao Xiaodong's body was still very weak, his spirit was getting stronger and stronger.From morning till now, Yao Xiaodong has sat in front of the drawing board for eight hours. Does he look like he is about to hang up in the slightest?

"I said the former uncle, I flew farther than an intercontinental missile, but you ignored me after I came here, do you do things like this?" Facing Yao Xiaodong, Shen Tianlong looked reluctant.

Hearing Shen Tianlong start to complain again, Yao Xiaodong thought for a long time, put the last stroke on the canvas, and finally turned around slowly.

"Didn't I hear that you can't make money from opening a restaurant, and now the poor are almost unable to pay workers' wages, do you want to help you?" Yao Xiaodong said with a half-smile

"Help me?" Hearing Yao Xiaodong's words, Shen Tianlong's eyes lit up

"Uncle, I heard that artworks are very valuable now, aren't you a great artist?" Shen Tianlong asked

To be honest, Shen Tianlong really thought so in his heart. Although Shen Tianlong didn't understand oil painting very well, thinking that Yao Xiaodong had painted so many paintings now, he might really become famous.If Yao Xiaodong was really recognized by the art world, that one painting would be able to pull him out of the predicament.

Seeing Shen Tianlong looking at him with eager eyes, Yao Xiaodong gave him an expression that I admire you very much, and then nodded solemnly.

"Well, I am indeed an artist, I have been an artist for a week." Yao Xiaodong said

"..." Shen Tianlong was speechless

Seeing Shen Tianlong's embarrassment, Yao Xiaodong laughed out loud, with an increasingly smug expression on his face.

"Uncle Jin, take off those paintings on the south wall and burn them on Xiao Zhang's grave." Yao Xiaodong said to Jin He

Yao Xiaodong's approach once again stunned Shen Tianlong, this is Yao Xiaodong's state, all appearances are illusory; all promising methods are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, just think about it as such.

Others are happy to show their paintings to the world, to be recognized by the market or to be famous forever, but Yao Xiaodong is only willing to appreciate his paintings, and after a while, Yao Xiaodong simply burns these paintings.

Seeing Yao Xiaodong see through everything and deal with it indifferently, Shen Tianlong felt very sad. Now Shen Tianlong understands, perhaps, it is because of Yao Xiaodong's indifferent attitude that he can live for so long.

When a domestic call came, Lao Bai told Shen Tianlong that everything was going well in the Veterans Hall, and Shen Tianlong was relieved.So he simply stayed in the Netherlands for a few more days, bickering with Yao Xiaodong and making simple gestures with Jin He every day, and he lived a leisurely life.

The troubles in the world are disturbing and disturbing, Yao Xiaodong's place is like a paradise, Shen Tianlong really doesn't want to leave.

But when he woke up one morning, Shen Tianlong received another long-distance call from China. This call made Shen Tianlong's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

"Tianlong, come back, brother is gone!" Shanzi said on the other end of the phone