Lingxi followed Cheng Chunwei out of the art museum, beckoned to stop a car and rushed to the suburban courtyard where Lingxi lived, he couldn't wait to see the original picture of Lingxi's demonic work.
Along the way, Cheng Chunwei couldn't hold back his excitement, and he couldn't wait to fly over immediately and have a look Lingxi is now light and light, and she was still a little apprehensive when she first went, although she was confident, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth, and it was a little unexpected for her.
The distance from the art museum to the rental house is a bit far, and it took more than an hour to get there, and along the way, Cheng Chunwei kept asking the taxi master: "Is it almost there, is it almost there?"
In the end, the master directly ignored him, making him blush and embarrassed.
After getting out of the car, Lingxi opened the courtyard door and walked in with Cheng Chunwei, only to see him look around as soon as he walked into the courtyard, looking anxious.
Lingxi smiled: "Grandpa Cheng, why are you in a hurry, so I will be proud." ” Cheng Chunwei replied unconsciously: "It should be, it should be, you don't understand, you don't understand" Lingxi didn't sell it, and opened the door directly, revealing a pile of wrapped oil painting frames randomly stacked in a corner of the room The only thought in his heart now is that he is really piled up in the rental house, and he really didn't lie to him.
These two words have been echoing in my heart, rental house, pile of rental house, pile I'm going to die.
Lingxi looked at Cheng Chunwei and said, "Do you want to take a look?"
Cheng Chunwei nodded again and again, so Lingxi reached out and took a picture frame at random, put a pestle on the ground, and began to violently break the kraft paper packed on it.
Cheng Chunwei saw that Lingxi was so bad, as if there was blood in his heart, he protected the frame with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Light, slow, be careful" Lingxi smiled and said, "It's okay, there's more."
Hearing that Cheng Chunwei's head was faintly green, he was in a cold sweat, for fear that Lingxi would damage these paintings, and finally he couldn't help it, holding down the frame, wanting to squeeze Lingxi aside, and shouted: "My eldest lady, you go away, let me come." ” After speaking, he pushed Lingxi aside without saying anything, and then carefully tore off the outer packaging with his hands and feet.
Lingxi had no choice but to walk away, give this job to this painterly old man, and go to make tea by himself.
The packaging was torn off little by little, and the oil painting inside gradually revealed its true face, and the real thing looked more textured, more impactful, and more shocking than in the photo.
Cheng Chunwei is completely immersed in the world of oil painting displayed by Lingxi, unable to extricate himself, just like the painting has a magical power, pulling people's thoughts into the painting.
When Lingxi came here with a teapot and a teacup, the scene he saw was that Cheng Chunwei was holding this not too big picture frame with both hands, his eyes were dull, staring directly at the face of the little girl in the painting.
This is a painting of a little girl chasing her mother who went out to work, the little girl is wearing pink pajamas, barefoot, stretching out her hands, trying to grab her mother's clothes, her eyes contain crystal tears, and the attachment and pleading in her eyes make people's hearts break.
The child's mother's back, which looked strong and indifferent, was betrayed by the half side face that turned her head back, the makeup on her face was washed out of a shallow ravine by the tears shed, her eyes were slightly closed, her expression was painful and helpless, and the inner struggle and entanglement were vividly expressed on her face.
This strong emotional conflict is like a sharp sword, piercing into the heart of the person, empathizing with it, as if it were immersive This also reflects the current social situation today, young mothers in order to make a living, unable to take care of their baby daughters at home, this kind of life and ideals of fierce collision, strong emotional contradictions, thought-provoking.
Lingxi looked at the stunned Cheng Chunwei and shouted softly: "Grandpa Cheng" "Oh" Hearing Lingxi's shout, Cheng Chunwei pulled Cheng Chunwei back to reality from that subtle thought, turned his head to look at Lingxi, the appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, and he kept praising in his mouth: "Breathtaking, really breathtaking" "Grandpa Cheng, are you being too polite" Lingxi was also praised a little embarrassed.
Cheng Chunwei carefully put the frame away, and then exhaled deeply, he was completely holding his breath when he looked at the painting just now, for fear that he would breathe away the painting in front of him in one breath, of course, this is an unconscious instinctive reaction.
I pulled a chair over and sat down, looking like I was a dead old man now.
Lingxi knew that he had tossed the old man enough today, so he quickly poured a cup of tea and sent it to Cheng Chunwei's hand, Cheng Chunwei took the teacup, gave Lingxi an appreciative look, and then poured it into his mouth.
He is in a stirring mood today, and he has a lot to say, at this time he is having a dry tongue, and he needs a cup of warm tea to moisten his throat.
"Be careful" Lingxi opened his mouth wide, stretched out his hand but didn't have time to stop it, and waited until Cheng Chunwei poured a cup of tea into his mouth before he said the last word: "hot" In fact, there is no need to remind Cheng Chunwei to know, because his tongue has accurately and quickly transmitted the hot word to the brain.
I saw that he held his mouth tight, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the wrinkles between his eyebrows formed a Sichuan character, and his facial expression was very vivid Lingxi was looking at him worriedly, thinking, don't burn this lovely old man.
But Cheng Chunwei let her see what it means to be powerful, Cheng Old Man's eyes suddenly widened, the wrinkles between his eyebrows instantly relaxed, and the smile returned to his face, only to see his throat move, grunting, and the old man swallowed the tea.
"Comfort" Lingxi was stunned by the old man, this little old man is not only invulnerable, but he has also practiced his verbal skills Cheng Chunwei knew what was going on when he saw Lingxi's expression.
Said proudly: "Hahaha, today finally surprised your genius once, today you surprised me as an old man, it is simply more than I have encountered in my life."
My little heart almost went to waste, but now I finally got some face back. ” Lingxi smiled bitterly in his heart, are you a little heart Grandpa Cheng said in his mouth: "Grandpa Cheng, your old man is not hot, right?"
Cheng Chunwei explained with a smile: "I, who sit in the office, have long been invulnerable to the mouth, sixty or seventy degrees is not hot, seventy or eighty degrees is just right" oshow7 t1706231537: