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When Jiang Yuan saw Bie Dong at the Hong Kong International Airport, he almost couldn't recognize him. Bie Dong had a little hair tied up, wore sunglasses, his skin was slightly tanned, and his limbs under the white T and shorts were even more slender. , the muscles are more tense.

In Jiang Yuan's impression, the handsome young man who was always like a snow mountain came towards him with a warm taste of the Mediterranean, causing him to exhale a series of "keep, ke, ke..."

"Is this still our Xiaodong?" Jiang Yuan walked around Biedong, his jaw almost dropped.

Leng Feng pulled him away: "What did you drool at my wife?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and looked at Leng Feng: "You can treat me better now, or else would you still want that?"

Leng Feng was taken aback, ouch, Qicun was caught.

He seemed to be unintentional, but he hooked Jiang Yuan's neck forcefully, dragged him forward a few steps, and whispered in a whisper: "Say one more word, you will be shocked... Xiaodong, you won't be able to get out of this airport." Do you believe it or not?"

Jiang Yuan repeatedly begged for mercy, his face turned red, he took out a small box out of his pocket panting, Leng Feng quickly took it, put it in his close pocket without anyone noticing, then let go, and gave it back to him. Jiang Yuan patted his back: "Why are you so enthusiastic, let's go and treat you to dinner."

Don’t watch them fight, you’ve gotten used to it, the two sat in the back seat of the car, Jiang Yuan asked about the Biennale, don’t realize that Jiang Yuan’s focus is completely different from before, he asked Leng Feng What are the most outstanding artists in the exhibition now, especially the newcomers who have just appeared, what is the artistic potential of these people, and whether the investment value is great.

It's completely a businessman's idea, but Bie Dong thinks it's good, Jiang Yuan is now taking over the family's business, and he's doing it well, much more attentively than when he was running an inn in Lijin.

During the meal, Jiang Yuan asked Leng Feng to ask for a work again, according to before, Leng Feng would definitely say that you don’t rush, and the time rhythm is according to mine, but today Leng Feng was uncharacteristically very cooperative, saying that he had already thought about the work to be given. Well, when I go back, I will polish and polish a piece that is almost done, and then send it to Jiang Yuan, just in time for the autumn auction.

Then I asked: "How much money can I shoot under normal circumstances?"

This is really a bit of a surprise. Except for the business list, Leng Feng has never asked about the sale or auction price of artworks. Although he is not a rich man, he has always been in a state of not being short of money. Very light.

Jiang Yuan roughly estimated the price, saying that this is the price that normal collectors would pay through offline purchase channels, and it should only be higher in the autumn auction, so Leng Feng can rest assured that with his current momentum, the price cannot be lowered.

Don't think about it, brother Feng must be short of money, right?The little abacus he hadn't opened for a long time sounded again at this time. You must know that Leng Feng's family property account has been managed by Bie Dong. The works, and during this period Shao Qihua also helped him remove a few small objects from the collectors. These add up to a lot of money. Even if they didn't save money when they went to Europe, they should not be short of money no matter what.

He was a little confused, what kind of big expenses did he have to deal with?

They didn't spend much time in Denghong City. Some media contacted Leng Feng for interviews before he came back, and Leng Feng also agreed. Shao Qihua has arranged a full schedule for him these days. Don't look like Dong Like a little assistant, he ran back and forth, but he refused to show his face with Leng Feng.

Instead, taking advantage of Leng Feng's interview, he and Shao Qihua stayed away and chatted about other things.

Shao Qihua asked him: "How does it feel to go to Europe?"

Bie Dong thought about it seriously, and said, "I have seen a lot of classic art, and I have also seen a lot of other people's lives, and I feel that the world is very big."

Shao Qihua smiled, he had a feeling of love for Bie Dong as an elder, and said, "Then I'm curious, how do you view your life after watching Huahua World, do you like it more, or become a little disgusted?"

Bie Dong was taken aback, he really hadn't done such a comparison before, but this question didn't bother him, and said, "I like them all, they are different."

"Why is it different?" Shao Qihua was very curious about Bie Dong's heart.

"Life outside is very insightful, whether it is the art of masters or the free lifestyle of young people, it will make people yearn involuntarily, know that the world is rich and diverse, and want to get close to them , to experience them, and the more I see and experience, the more tolerant my heart will be, knowing that my knowledge is always limited, I will not judge anything at will, which makes me feel that my heart has become 'bigger' On the one hand.” Bie Dong said: “But my own life, although very narrow, small, and inconspicuous, is what I strive for little by little, and it is another kind of treasure, which is different.”

After saying that, don’t laugh, but in the past he always felt that he didn’t read much, and he would feel clumsy when he talked about so-called “conceptual” things, but now he has become indifferent, yes, this is what I think Yes, even if it's a little silly, that's what I thought.

Shao Qihua realized what he said, and nodded with a smile: "Very well said, Xiaodong."

Bie Dong suddenly said: "Brother Shao, I might go to study."

Shao Qihua was a little surprised, but it was only for a moment, and said: "It's also a good idea, have you decided what subjects you want to study?"

Bie Dong shook his head, Leng Feng hadn't talked about this with him yet, maybe he took it for granted that it must be a sculpture, Bie Dong hadn't thought it through yet, he felt that what he wanted was not just the sculpture itself.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Bie Dong confessed.

So Shao Qihua asked gently: "Then you want to go to school, what is the purpose of studying art? What is it for?"

Purpose...Don't think about it, the art he believes can be effective to the surroundings, whether it is people or the environment, he hopes that art can achieve "useful" purposes in a "useless" way, art It can influence people and help people.

So he said so.

Shao Qihua thought for a while, and then said: "Thank you very much Xiaodong for trusting me and talking about this topic with me. If you are looking for my advice, brother Shao can give you a little advice. You can go and find out about the direction of art therapy. But whether this is what you want, whether it is suitable for you, is still up to you to decide."

Don't Dongdong immediately think that at the beginning, the art practice for autistic children that Lan Xueqing took with him and Leng Feng should be regarded as a very basic "art therapy", right?It’s just that a few of them, including Renai, don’t know much about “art therapy” in such an institution, they only know that it is effective in theory.

He understood what Shao Qihua meant, and in such a short moment, the fog in his heart seemed to be dissipating layer by layer.

He has been helped and loved by many people, and he thinks maybe he can help others too.

Leng Feng finished his trip to Denghong and returned to Lijin with the big ring and his dearest wife.

After returning to the ancient city from the airport, the two began to work separately without stopping, don't worry about his small inn, Leng Feng was busy cleaning the studio, rushing out the work that was going to be photographed by Jiang Yuanqiu, and had to secretly rework the proposal quit.

It was not until he was alone in the studio that Leng Feng had the opportunity to take out the ring and look at it carefully. Jiang Yuan also went to find a jewelry appraisal according to his request, and the certificates were all attached inside.

The gemstone has not faded after a hundred years. The original square emerald was cut very well, and the design and inlay of the surrounding broken diamonds are also flawless. The only thing Leng Feng can modify is the ring, which has the original owner's seal inside. The surnames are combined, he wants to make a ring again, and engrave his and Bie Dong's surnames inside.

The studio on the first floor has been re-adjusted. Leng Feng separated an independent studio for Bie Dong, but the studios on both sides are connected to each other and can be moved to each other at any time, but they remain independent in space.

Leng Feng didn't dare to change the ring openly in broad daylight, and went downstairs to polish it quietly at night while Bie Dong was fast asleep. Fortunately, he used to do things at night, Bie Dong was used to it and didn't ask much.

One day he found out that Bie Dong was also working on something. The two of them recently used the studio at a different time. Bie Dong used it during the day and he used it at night. At night, he went downstairs and saw some unfinished sculptures on Bie Dong’s workbench. , It's all related to this trip to Europe, his sculpture habit is still his own unique one, don't draw pictures, just get started, Leng Feng really thinks this is his talent.

The ring was finished late at night. Leng Feng looked at the unique ring under the lamp, but he was still a little uneasy. He wanted to put it on Bie Dong's finger for a try. He wanted the ring to fit perfectly. Don't touch your fingers.

Holding the ring ring, he went up to the second floor quietly, Bie Dong was sleeping soundly, Leng Feng squatted in front of the bed, remembering the first night when Bie Dong lived here, he also squatted in front of his bed like this, thinking that he was going to leave, and took him with him. With a heart full of unspoken longing, he prayed that he would stay for himself.

As time passed, Leng Feng looked at Bie Dong's sleeping face, and thought about how he turned this person into his wife. A sense of satisfaction and happiness surged in his heart even higher than that of going to the Biennale.

The ring that shone with dark metallic luster carefully pushed Bie Dong's finger, no more, no less, just right.