Rich green tea dressed as cannon fodder husband and wife

Although it was agreed to go to the art exhibition with Fu Jianyun the day after tomorrow, Shen Yao was not stupid enough to let Fu Mingyan know about it. He asked "Boss Fu" for a few days off on the grounds of "being unwell" and temporarily lived in the school Of course, Zhang Tingshan arranged for him. Shen Yao couldn't live in the dormitory. After all, he didn't even know how many "good brothers" he had in school, so how dare he live in the dormitory rashly.Of course, Zhang Tingshan didn't have much power to change him into a house out of thin air. He just tidied up the "warehouse" where Shen Yao originally used to store his drawings, and set up a bed.

Sleeping in the teacher's house, Shen Yao certainly wouldn't pick and choose, not to mention that Zhang Tingshan even gave Shen Yao the softest quilt in his room to spread underneath.Although this is the case, Shen Yao still feels panicked. On the other hand, Zhang Tingshan can sleep on the hard board with a calm face, sleeping with his clothes on, and Shen Yao can't help but sigh that he is still spoiled.

The paintings in the "warehouse" are piled up like a mountain, and there is a circle of framed paintings against the base of the wall, including oil paintings, landscape paintings, and various genres and styles. Zhang Tingshan is a teacher, so he knows everything and learns everything. He is diligent and willing to work. Kung Fu has been a "painting idiot" since he was a student. He seldom goes out to have fun.

Shen Yao was amazed for several hours in this hut of less than a few square meters.

If Zhang Tingshan is the inheritance genius of the traditional art painting school, then Shen Yao is the "traitor" of the traditional painting school.

His brushwork and personality are naturally rebellious, wild and gorgeous, like a gorgeous dancer picking up the general's battle robe, and a majestic emperor surrounding the enchanting mantle.The surface is peaceful and beautiful, but the inside is extremely disobedient. Even the slender hands and feet wrapped in ribbons are strong. If you are deceived by the appearance, observe carefully for a few seconds, and you may be irresistibly touched by the gentle fingers. Drag into the abyss in the painting.

But Zhang Tingshan doesn't seem to support his arbitrary creation, so Shen Yao seldom dares to show his messy painting techniques in front of the teacher. Zhang Tingshan will frown and "correct" if he shows a little cheapness, while Shen Yao Often just listen obediently and dare to do it next time.

But ever since Zhang Tingshan saw the picture of the screen he drew for the movie, he seldom gave any guidance to his paintings, but often said, "You can see it yourself, and I need to teach you?"

Although Shen Yao understood that this was Zhang Tingshan's concession to his "rebellion", he still felt that it was not enough.He hoped that the teacher could guide him and give him some advice. Now, to be honest, Shen Yao feels that he has entered a bottleneck period.

He is undoubtedly a genius, but some things need to be precipitated by age. No matter how clever a naive child is, he will not be able to create works of art that are thick enough to be passed down through the ages. out of time.

Recently, Shen Yao felt more and more powerless. He realized that he might have been ignorant of his narrowness before, but he didn't know how to get out of this circle.

So he wanted to get close to some people he had never met before, and wanted to know some things he had never known, such as whether Zhang Tingshan was really willing to be a teacher, such as how to be a good "little daughter-in-law who is helpless and willful". "Role, for example... How can I see through what this man Fu Mingyan is thinking.

Shen Yao dipped in the wrong paint while painting, and a streak of indigo blue suddenly appeared on the dark red roses.

"...Damn." Shen Yao annoyed tore up the painting and threw it in the trash can.

As soon as Zhang Tingshan entered the studio, he saw Shen Yao throwing away the painting, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Why, can't draw? I can't even draw the homework questions. Is there something wrong with living in my house?" Zhang Tingshan put down his old leather bag and walked in front of the decadent Shen Yao.Shen Yao leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at the teacher, his eyes were dull and he asked for help.

Zhang Tingshan snorted, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead mercilessly, Shen Yao yelled and covered his forehead, and looked at the teacher aggrievedly.

"I can't draw..."

"I can see it." Zhang Tingshan raised his hand to signal him to stand up, sat in the position Shen Yao had just sat in, picked up the painting from the trash can, and pulled some tape to barely stick the corners. Rinse the pen skillfully and dip in the color.

"Isn't it just a wrong painting, why bother throwing the whole painting away." Zhang Tingshan dipped in the color, and changed the original red rose into a blue enchantress with a few strokes, making it even more beautiful in a bouquet of red roses It's strange, the wrong stroke became the finishing touch instead.

Shen Yao seemed to hear something in the teacher's words, but he didn't know what it meant, and he didn't dare to answer.

Zhang Tingshan handed him the pen, and looked at him with his knees on his back: "Think twice before acting, impatient will make the painting worse. I don't want you to be a pioneer. The person who walks in the front, the person who surpasses the crowd too much, will be rejected. Be a monster. It’s not a big deal if you make a wrong step. If you make a wrong step, this painting may be ruined by your self-righteousness and recklessness." As he said, Zhang Tingshan picked up a clean brush and painted the undried ink on the painting. The paint is smeared all over.The whole painting seemed to be immersed in water and became hideous.

Shen Yao looked at the ruined painting, his eyes turned red.

There was a storm in his heart, like a helpless child.

"Teacher, am I really... wrong?"

"You're right." Zhang Tingshan patiently tore off the tape and took down the painting, "It's never wrong to be different from others. What's wrong is that you are not cruel enough." He solemnly put the painting in Shen Yao's hands , "Do you love to love, hate to hate, hesitate, and still want to be a banner?"

The voice clanged to the ground, and Shen Yao seemed to be struck by lightning.

Strangely, the first person that popped into his mind was Fu Mingyan.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Tingshan thought that sure enough, this child is indeed in love.

Although I don't know who it is, maybe it's that Xiaoxihua, maybe it's some other girl, but judging by his appearance, I'm afraid I didn't realize that I was caught by someone.

"...Let's draw again. Don't worry about collecting homework next week." Zhang Tingshan didn't want to point it out, so he got up and left.

Shen Yao stared blankly at Zhang Tingshan limping away from the studio, thinking that the weather was getting colder and his leg problem had occurred again.

Zhang Tingshan's meaning was very clear, he was too immature to support his talent, nor his reputation.She is unworthy in this world, she is destined to become cannon fodder.

Shen Yao thought, isn't he brave enough to love and hate?

The first time he saw Fu Mingyan, he wanted to sleep with him unswervingly. The first time he saw Xu Xin, he hated him. It was almost obvious who he liked and who he hated, except for deliberately acting.If he is not enough to "dare to love and dare to hate", then what exactly are "love" and "hate"?

Shen Yao went to the appointment with a puzzled mind, and went to the art exhibition with Fu Jianyun as scheduled.Jiusheng Group is indeed one of the leading companies in the electronics industry, and the art exhibition is also very technical, but Shen Yao is now in a chaotic period. Although he is very interested in these "masterpieces", the more he looks at them, the more dazzled he becomes. The more I look at it, the more I feel a headache.

Of course, Fu Jianyun noticed his change very quickly, and proposed to sit at the rooftop restaurant on the top floor. Shen Yao checked the time, and after an hour had passed, he agreed.

The rooftop is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually just some rest areas. It is semi-open, half of which is an indoor room separated by glass doors, and half of which is an open rooftop booth. Sitting by the guardrail and looking far away, you can almost have a panoramic view of the entire city.

The bartender sat in front of the indoor wine cabinet and watched the football game bored. The entire rooftop was empty except for him.

Fu Jianyun walked up to the roof first, turned around and stretched out his hand to help Shen Yao, Shen Yao paused, and waved his hand to show that he could do it.

Fu Jianyun didn't take advantage of it, nor was he discouraged. He went up to the rooftop and entered the door. He ordered a cup of hot sweet milk first. Shen Yao was startled, and then he explained with a smile: "Ice wine is not suitable for drinking now. Seeing your complexion is not good. Great, let's have a cup of hot milk first."

"I don't like drinking milk." Shen Yao said, "Is there any sweet wine? Whatever you want, have a drink. Thank you."

The bartender looked sideways at Shen Yao, and then turned around to get something.

Of course he knows Fu Jianyun. Today's art exhibition was opened a day earlier because of Fu Jianyun's relationship with Jiu Sheng and paid a huge fee. Otherwise, it wouldn't be just him and this...beautiful boy. personal.

He was very curious about why Fu Jianyun, a popular singer, took such a risk to bring such a boy to the art exhibition, saying that he was just to pick him up, but he didn't really look like him, but if it was just a good relationship, he seemed to owe something.

The bartender couldn't figure it out, so he poured sweet wine for Shen Yao on his own.

"Do you like sweet wine?" Fu Jianyun looked at him with a meaningful smile, "It fits your style very well."

"I thought you would think hot milk was more suitable for me." Shen Yao replied, took the liqueur, touched his lips, tasted a little, and put it on the table again.

"If you feel offended, then I apologize to you." Fu Jianyun still smiled seamlessly, "I really can't tell from the outside, you are such a person with personality."

Shen Yao smiled: "You too."

Fu Jianyun was blocked back by him, startled for a moment, and smiled even more happily, "To be honest, ever since I saw your paintings, I thought you must be a friend worthy of making friends. One picture - um, the style is so distinctive But I really didn't expect you to be Mr. Fu's... But Mr. Fu probably won't mind if you make a friend who also likes art, right?"

"Where did you see it? My painting is in Uncle Fu's hands except in my room. Will he show you my painting?" Shen Yao didn't answer his words, but he didn't deny it either.Of course, Shen Yao knew that Fu Jianyun said this to intensify his opinion of Fu Mingyan's "discipline" of himself, maybe he wanted to take advantage of it, but he was not stupid enough to be provoked by these basic means.

Fu Jianyun looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then said solemnly, "It's at the home of Best Actor Xu."

"..." Shen Yao almost spit out half a mouthful of sweet wine.

Fu Jianyun was so cute by his reaction, he patted him on the back with a smile, and continued: "The 'birthday gift' you gave him is really special."

Shen Yao managed to straighten out his tongue, "You...you have a good relationship with Xu Xin, don't you have an enmity with him?"

Fu Jianyun looked deeply at Shen Yao, his eyes were full of smiles, Shen Yao couldn't bear to see him smiling at himself with those eyes that looked like Fu Mingyan, so he quietly slid his eyes away.

I just heard Fu Jianyun say: "No, Xu Xin and I have a very good relationship. We have been friends for many years. We were friends before Mr. Fu knew him."

Shen Yao looked at him.

"So, as one of his friends... who knows him best, I certainly know what he's planning. Don't you know it too?"

"I don't know, with the status of actor Xu, how would I know what he has plans." Shen Yao pretended to be stupid, but obviously he was not stupid.

"The painting you gave him, even though most of it was torn, I saw it by chance. I asked him, but his attitude was abnormal—you know, Xu Xin maintains a gentle and prudent male god persona all the year round. , he seldom gets angry on his face, but that day was different, I smelled a special smell." Fu Jianyun looked at Shen Yao tenderly and affectionately, and he turned his head away to take another sip of rum.

"It can make Xu Xin angry and Fu Boss emotional. I think this must be a special person. What's more, he draws so well. If there is really reincarnation in the world, I think you must be Venus You were cast in the wrong fetus, and you will be born a boy." Fu Jianyun stretched out his hand as he spoke, and touched Shen Yao's hair with his fingertips, seeing that Shen Yao bowed his head and said nothing, he wrapped it around a little on his fingertips.

Of course Shen Yao noticed it, but he didn't want to push it away or refuse, he was just thinking, Fu Jianyun said, Fu Mingyan was emotional, why couldn't he see it.

"...Venus gave birth to Cupid, the god of love, and I'm not the mother of the god of love." Shen Yao's side face smiled, with a kind of mysterious beauty, "I'm almost as good as his father."

"What are you talking about?" Fu Jianyun laughed, let go of his hair, lazily resting his chin with one hand, "So, are you sincere to Fu Mingyan?"

Shen Yao stared at Fu Jianyun for more than ten seconds, then suddenly approached him: "Look at my eyes, do I seem to like someone like Fu Mingyan?"

Fu Jianyun was taken aback for a moment, and Shen Yao could clearly see a trace of joy in his eyes, and he said, "Then... what would you like?"

Shen Yao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and sat up straight: "Well, maybe, like Venus." He said casually.

After they both laughed, Fu Jianyun felt that Shen Yao was more and more interesting. He has clear eyebrows and eyes, and is a real beauty. Cold, makes you unpredictable, looks innocent and cute, but you will never know what suit the hole card he hides.

I don't know... Did he use this method against Fu Mingyan?No wonder everything goes against the grain.Fu Mingyan never answered private calls in public regular meetings, but he answered his call that day and said those seductive words.

But this is indeed "wronged" Shen Yao.

Shen Yao always couldn't do anything in front of Fu Mingyan, and breaking his skills in three seconds is not bragging at all.Shen Yao can handle others with ease, but he is always easy to get emotional with Fu Mingyan, as if he loses without arguing about "right or wrong".If I had to say why, it would probably be Mr. Fu Ke him.

"Fu Mingyan is a smart man. He has always known what to choose. If it weren't for his personality, Mingfang Media would not be where it is today. If I were to evaluate this uncle objectively, I would be more inclined to fear." Fu Jianyun took a sip of the ice water in the glass.

"How to say?" Shen Yao walked around and chatted for so long, it seemed that he was really interested only now.

"He almost started from scratch. To reach his current status, there are many things that he cannot tell you. He is a very self-disciplined and terrifying person. At the same time, he also has a desire to control beyond your imagination. People caught in his hands, He will never let go—at least not let him go alive." Fu Jianyun spread his hands.

Shen Yao smiled: "Why do you always feel that you have some ulterior motive in saying these words?"

"Think whatever you want. I'm just reminding you that it is very dangerous to be sincere to Fu Mingyan. Because he is only emotional, not emotional." Fu Jianyun lightly tapped Shen Yao's chest.

Shen Yao looked at his fingers, "There is nothing wrong with being emotional. Humans are animals too. Animals must follow the laws of nature. Almost everyone is emotional. Lust and desire will increase hormone secretion and give me a lot of inspiration for painting." "Desire is the catalyst of art, haven't you heard the saying?"

"You married Mr. Fu for...inspiration?" Fu Jianyun seemed surprised.

"No," Shen Yao dropped the topic unexpectedly, "It's because I don't know where to go, and I think it would be nice to marry Fu Mingyan."

Shen Yao stood up and pushed the empty liqueur glass: "I think there should be one or two paintings in such a big exhibition, can you show me now?"

Fu Jianyun stared into his eyes, as if sighing: "...you are such an artist. It would be great if you could always be so ruthless."

He stood up, leaned close to Shen Yao's ear, and said softly: "That way I will like you even more."

After speaking, he straightened up and stopped offending, raised his hands and smiled very nicely, making it impossible for people to argue with him.

Shen Yao smiled helplessly, and asked: "...When I turned up the stairs just now, I saw a piece of writing that said 'carrying on from the past and ushering in the future'. Whose writing is that?"

"..." Fu Jianyun, who was walking forward, stopped, and looked at Shen Yao with strange eyes, almost like a half-examined gaze, which made Shen Yao a little puzzled.

"...Is there something wrong with that picture?" Shen Yao thought that he had mispronounced the word, but after thinking about it, he shouldn't be wrong. What was his reaction?

"It's nothing..." Fu Jianyun didn't say a word, he led Shen Yao down, turned around the corner of the stairs, and said, "There is a signature under the words, you can read it yourself."

"However," he stopped suddenly and asked Shen Yao behind him, "Do you like that painting?"

"Ah, um." Shen Yao nodded, "I think the writing is beautiful."

"Okay." After Fu Jianyun finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

Inexplicably, Shen Yao followed him all the way to the end. After seeing the words and the inscription, Shen Yao suddenly understood why Fu Jianyun had a strange attitude.

——This picture was written by Fu Mingyan.

Looking at the signature, it was written by him ten years ago.