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Chapter 98 Amour!

Jiang Yuan laughed there for a long time, scolding Old Dog Leng, you have today, the engagement failed back then, now it's his turn to propose marriage.

Leng Feng said that this matter is top secret, if you dare to reveal anything, we will end our friendship.

"Then how can it be?" Jiang Yuan could still tell the seriousness of this matter, and asked, "Just going to propose with a big ring like this? Isn't it a bit rough?"

"Don't worry if you shouldn't worry about it. Hurry up and take care of the matter for me. Don't let others rob you and buy the ring first. After visiting here for a few days, you can see that this is the most suitable and has its origin." Leng Feng urged him again: "Let the ring be sent to you first, and you will give it to me when I return to China."

Jiang Yuan stopped teasing, "Ai Ai" agreed and hung up the phone to go to work.

However, Leng Feng sat on the terrace drinking beer and thought, he really can't just propose with the big ring he just bought. People feel that they are cherished, instead of just throwing out a big ring like an upstart to buy people off.

Besides, the size of the ring has to be changed. Bie Dong is familiar with every part of Leng Feng's body. The circle of the ring looks bigger at first glance. Leng Feng also wants to add a little bit of his own handwork and design. , to make their own unique engagement ring.

Don't come out after taking a shower, the two of them drank something and chatted for a while on the terrace, today is very strange, both of them didn't talk about the jewelry exhibition that they went to see in the afternoon, Leng Feng did it on purpose, in his heart There are ghosts, but I didn't notice that Bie Dong didn't even mention it.

Two hours later, Jiang Yuan sent a message to Leng Feng: It's done.

They left Florence together the next day and continued south.

Leng Feng directly rented a car and drove all the way to Naples. The feeling here is completely different from the northern towns. Such a huge city seems to be messy at first glance, but when you go deep into it, there are everywhere. It is their favorite firework gas.

Walking on the uneven gravel roads was very tiring, so after arriving in Naples, Leng Feng rented a Vespa and drove Bie Dong through the intricate streets and alleys. In a hundred years of life, Bie Dong looked up at the narrow wrought iron railings and terraces full of flowers, listened to the running of the children upstairs and downstairs and the yelling of the parents, and when he walked out of the alley, the sight was peaceful In the harbor, there is Mount Vesuvius in the farther sky. This is an extremely secular and legendary place.

The top of Mount Vesuvius was covered with a cloud, and there was only one cloud, like a hat, which could be seen everywhere. They took an old train to the nearby town of Sorrento, passing by the foot of the volcano, The ruined ancient city of Pompeii was buried underneath, and the two returned after seeing the mountains and the sea for a long time in Sorrento.

The small train in the evening was bustling with people, most of the carriages of Bie Dong and Leng Feng were young people, Bie Dong looked at them one by one, silently giving them cute nicknames, little curly hair, little freckles, little Fatty...Leng Feng listened to them chattering for a long time, and only understood a few words. It seemed that they were going to Naples for a festival. The boys and their girls, a group of people did not know what they said, and burst into cheers , and then the young lovers kissed like no one else was there.

Bie Dong and Leng Feng sat in the corner by the window, maybe they were driven by the hormones in the car, the two who had never made intimate actions outside could not help but kiss lightly at this moment.

Bie Dong was still a little embarrassed and tried to stop, but Leng Feng didn't care, and then kissed him again.

Then, when Bie Dong heard someone blowing a whistle from the opposite side, he panicked for a moment, and subconsciously pushed Leng Feng away, but when he raised his head, he saw young people in a carriage applauding them, whistles sounded one after another, and Man yelling "Bravo!"

Bie Dong understood this word, but he actually applauded them. Bie Dong's face turned red with excitement, "Vival'amour!" Someone shouted again from the corner, so everyone shouted loudly, "Vival'amour!" Amour!"

"Long live love, they are saying." Leng Feng explained in his ear: "Same-sex marriage is legal here, and you can get married."

It turned out to be like this, Bie Dong's heart was pounding, he never thought that one day he would be able to express his love to another person without shame in front of everyone under the sun.

Amidst the warm cheers, Bie Dong took the initiative to kiss Leng Feng.

After leaving Naples two days later, they changed their car and continued to drive along the coastline to the dreamlike town of Positano.

The harbor here is as calm as a mirror, dotted with white sails, and next to it are houses built layer upon layer along the rocky mountains. The summer in the southern town makes people have a reason to do nothing, golden wine, light milk cheese, blue Olives, white waves, sandy beaches at dusk... Bie Dong finally got a little tanned, and stared at his face in the mirror feeling very satisfied.

Leng Feng is even darker, and the contours of his body are tighter. Bie Dong looks at all kinds of people on the beach, and thinks that his boyfriend has the best figure. They go diving in the sea, which is another first for Bie Dong. Second-rate.

He has good water skills and good lung capacity, so he can stay underwater for a long time. It was the first time he saw so many colorful fish, and Bie Dong danced with excitement. Leng Feng could see Bie Dong's wide-eyed eyes through the goggles.

In the evening, I had dinner on the yacht, floating far away on the harbor, watching the gentle and romantic light of the small town of Positano on the hills.

They went south to Sicily, and then turned back north. When they returned to Rome, they encountered an immersive Caravaggio exhibition. Leng Feng said: "Although it is not a sculpture exhibition, it is necessary to see the most beautiful light and shadow. Still have to look at Caravaggio."

Just like before, Leng Feng hardly said a word during the viewing of the exhibition. Bie Dong used his own feelings to understand the paintings. He saw many low-level people and their lives. Even in the vulgar scenes, those people were all It exudes a kind of almost holy light, which is not like the general works depicting the life at the bottom.

After watching the exhibition, he told Leng Feng about his feelings. Leng Feng said: "This is the characteristic of Caravaggio. His brushwork is very gorgeous. In his heart, he should take things like 'class' very lightly. , no matter what kind of appearance life presents, he waits for it, in his eyes, noble ladies and peasant women are the same, so the so-called "lower life" he painted is also beautiful."

Bie Dong was thoughtful. He thought of his own "works" and also of Leng Feng's works. In the final analysis, artistic creation is all about "people" themselves. What is in a person's heart is what his art is.

These days he is also thinking, if he can really study in Europe, what will he study?

Perhaps everyone took it for granted that he should learn sculpture and realize his status as a "wild artist" to a higher level, but Bie Dong felt a little hesitant.

He hasn't figured it out yet. Art is selfish and even narcissistic, but art is also vast. It can focus all eyes on itself, or crush itself, like Michelangelo, entrusting the soul to go out.

Bie Dong felt that he couldn't do the former, but he hadn't figured out a way to realize the latter.

Making works one by one is not the goal, art is ultimately an expression, and what he wants to express and achieve through art.

Bie Dong couldn't think clearly about these things for the time being, so he didn't discuss them with Leng Feng.

The 20-day vacation came to an end soon, and they returned to Venice to participate in the academic exchange seminar. For three days, Bie Dong watched Leng Feng sit in the exchange seat with other artists as a Berlin artist-in-residence, while he was in the audience , listened to the whole exchange meeting with earphones for simultaneous interpretation.

Various artistic viewpoints collided here, and exchanges and discussions were open, and Bie Dong’s ears collided like gems. Some viewpoints also made him think about how he viewed it.

After everything is over, Leng Feng originally wanted to take him to the neighboring countries for a walk, France, Belgium, Germany, just to see the scenery, customs and art schools along the way, he should investigate in advance to see where he likes the most, and then he will Choose where to study.

But Bie Dong said: "You don't need to go all at once, save it for later?"

Leng Feng followed him, Bie Dong felt that this trip had been fruitful, he had too many things to digest slowly after returning home, there were too many good things in this world, he didn't want to be a person who swallowed jujubes.

What he has already obtained, what he holds in his hand, he wants to experience it first.

Leng Feng thinks this is good, he misses the ring that Jiang Yuan put there, and can't wait to see how it looks on Bie Dong's hand.

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