lover beside

Chapter 308

In the quiet gallery, all the time seems to be precipitated by oil paint.The color and texture of the logs make the thick and colorful pictures on the wall more warm and intimate.

The afternoon sun slanted in from the skylight, covering all the oil paints and textures with a layer of dreamlike golden veil, which made people feel joyful in the tranquility.

Ziheng looked at a painting in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Ziheng made investments. In recent years, with the appreciation of domestic calligraphy and painting works, he also began to turn to art investment.It mainly pays attention to the works of local young artists who are not yet famous or not yet famous.Because the investment cost of their works is small, the appreciation space is huge, and their concepts are more easily in line with international standards, and it is easy to get good prices at foreign auctions.

In the painting in front of me, the use of color looks very similar to Monet's "Water Lilies". The painting uses a large area of ​​blue, blue, and yellow color blocks, as well as the blue gray produced by the interweaving of these three colors. Transition color.Although the use of colors in the whole picture is cool, it will remind people of the dawn shrouded in mist, or the cloudy sky with dark clouds, but for those who cannot explain why, the whole picture is full of enthusiasm that cannot be ignored .

In a gallery filled with intense colors and bright afternoon sun, the painting is offbeat yet striking.

Ziheng stood in front of the painting for a long time with arms folded.

"Sir, do you like this painting?" A woman's voice gently shattered the tranquility around Ziheng.Ziheng looked back at the person who came from the voice with a little annoyance.Upon seeing it, Ziheng slightly raised his eyebrows.How should I describe this woman? She has exquisite facial features, but she has a shaved head; her body is slender and skinny, but she is wearing a fat black long skirt.In such a sunny afternoon, he even wrapped a huge shawl around his body. The shawl was thick and colorful, but it swept away the dullness of the long skirt.

It should be said that such a differently dressed woman has never appeared in Ziheng's world.Her first feeling to Ziheng was - shocking.

Ziheng smiled politely, "How should I describe it? It's not a subjective appreciation—because I don't know much about painting, so I dare not comment on this painter's skills; but I must admit that, Objectively speaking, this painting is so eye-catching that people walk up to it and stare at it quietly."

Of course, there was another reason, which he didn't say.That's his personal business, there's no need to tell a stranger.

The woman laughed.

This smile made Ziheng raise his eyebrows slightly.She looked like a different kind of woman, but her smile made him feel that the flower branches were swaying in front of him, as if there were clumps of sunlight pouring down from between the flower branches.Let him can't help but think of a word: Lively and fragrant.

The woman was not surprised, "Sir, you are too polite. In fact, what you should say is that the reason why this painting is so eye-catching is not the painter's skill, but the fact that this painting is very explicit imitation of Master Monet's work." "Water Lilies." In the name of Monet as a master, who wouldn't want to stop and see the botch of this imitator?"

Ziheng couldn't help laughing loudly.It is undeniable that at the moment just now, he really had this kind of thought, but it was not as serious as the lady said.It is an imitation, but it is not enough to directly criticize it as "clumsy".

Ziheng smiled, "Madam, after hearing your straightforward criticism, if the painter himself heard it, he would be very sad."

"No way!" The woman wrapped her shawl tightly.

Ziheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows again, "Oh? How do you know? It's said that an artist's heart is the hardest to guess."

The woman smiled swayingly again, Ziheng felt warmth all around her.The woman laughed enough, and suddenly blinked charmingly, "Because, I am that painter. I drew this painting!"

Now, it was Ziheng's turn to be surprised.

Thinking about his own reaction just now, it was indeed rude.Ziheng invited out of politeness, "Why don't we go have a cup of coffee, how about?"

The woman frowned, "Drinking coffee...what's so good? From the point of view of health preservation, no more than two cups of coffee a day is good for health. Why do people seem to ignore it now? Just drink coffee if you have nothing to do, it's boring!" As she spoke, she wrapped up her shawl and walked away, completely ignoring how Zi Heng felt when she was left on the spot.

Ziheng couldn't help laughing.Sure enough, it is the painter's temper, ego, a little bit arrogant, but very straightforward.Ziheng followed, "Then give me a suggestion, where should I go?"

The woman frowned, "I'm going to buy underwear later, I might have some time to chat with you while shopping, if you want, come along."

Ziheng couldn't help but laugh.Obviously, the woman most likely regarded him as a reporter.

In the store, rows of women's underwear hang like a forest.Every piece is full of feminine sexiness and charm.Ziheng couldn't help but blush a little.For so many years, it seemed that this was the first time he was wandering in such a sales area, and he was still following a strange woman.

The woman stood in front of a plastic mannequin, pointed at the things on the mannequin and asked Ziheng, "What do you men think of this dress?"

When Ziheng saw it, he almost lost his composure.The plastic mannequin was of a Western appearance, with a black gauze nightdress that was completely transparent over her white body.There is only one black T-BACK in the nightdress.

Ziheng was a little at a loss.The woman frowned, "I just want to ask you, do men like dark women wearing T-string pants?"

Ziheng was so embarrassed, but he couldn't help but answer, otherwise he would look petty, "Well...it's actually very good, very sexy, very curvy."

The woman pouted and stared at Ziheng, "I know you men are all selfish! You think it looks good, but you know that women wearing T-string pants are actually very uncomfortable! Moreover, it is not good for your health!"

Ziheng almost fell over there.He, the dignified Lu Ziheng, hadn't seen anything in the wind and rain all these years, but today he just felt trembling in his bones, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him!
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[Sorry guys, I just had a friend at home, so the update is late~~]
Next update: around 11 o'clock.

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