When time travel meets a retired traveler

"Mr. Xu, it's a great honor to work with you. This "Under the Sunset" is the best painting I've ever seen in my life. As long as I see this painting, I can't help but feel a warmth in my heart. It's really... …Forgive me for my lack of words, I really don’t know how to describe it other than it’s great. It’s so beautiful that there are no words to describe it…” After seeing the painting, the curator of the art gallery couldn’t restrain his inner excitement, and gushed He kept praising Xu Wenxiu.

The work is very simple, but it is a picture of a teenager bathing in the sunset and falling asleep.The youthful boy, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, was lying on the rocking chair.An open book fell to his hand, as if he had just fallen asleep after reading tiredly.The sun shines on the young and energetic face, like a little sun resting.The breeze blew the boy's hair, and the bird tilted his head to observe, and even the green plants around him stretched out their branches, pretending to want to touch him.This is such a boy who is loved by all things.

He has also seen Xu Wenxiu's other works, which are cold and noble, and are the best works of art.At that time, I felt that Xu Wenxiu had painted a feeling to the extreme, which was already the pinnacle of Xu Wenxiu's art.But I didn't expect that the works brought by Xu Wenxiu this time are even more amazing and warm.

For any artist, a breakthrough in personal style often requires opportunities.Many people have fixed a style that lasts a lifetime.

It can be seen how much Xu Wenxiu is favored by God.

Looking at Xu Wenxiu, who was less than thirty years old, the curator of the art museum couldn't help feeling relieved and jealous.

"You're welcome." Xu Wenxiu didn't say much, and returned a slightly tired smile to make the curator of the art museum think.

"Ah. It's all my fault. In order to catch up with our winter vacation activities, I made Mr. Xu work hard. I'm really sorry. The money for renting the painting will be transferred later. Mr. Xu will go home and rest first. I will ask the driver to take the painter Xu .” The curator of the art museum only thought that Xu Wenxiu was too tired to paint recently.

Artistic activities such as painting, music, and writing are the normal state of an artist once he is involved in them and sleepless.

And Xu Wenxiu speaks simply and politely, he doesn't show off his status, he doesn't need others to flatter him, he doesn't delay the manuscript, and he doesn't refuse to cooperate.Many people are willing to cooperate with Xu Wenxiu.

"Well, thank you." Xu Wenxiu was indeed very tired, and his heart was tired.

Watching Xu Wenxiu leave, the assistant to the curator of the art museum couldn't help but say, "Is Painter Xu broken in love? This is not the right state. And the words are much less."

Although Xu painters in the past gave people a feeling that they could only be viewed from a distance but could not be approached, that was the bearing of an artist.The painter Xu I saw today always gave him a sense of alienation that idlers should not get close to.

"Ah! Could it be the boy in the painting?" The assistant immediately denied, "But it's not true. There are no such good-looking people in our city, right? Some of them have been tapped to become stars."

The curator of the art gallery did not answer immediately.He turned his head to look at the "Under the Sunset", which seemed like a masterpiece, and had some thoughts in his mind.Half of it is to make a mystery, and half is to leave room for myself to say: "This person, after all, cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires."

If there is no emotion, art will be cold.But with desire, it is easy for people to lose themselves.

"But with this painting, the art gallery will not have to worry about the traffic flow during this winter vacation." The curator of the art gallery sighed.

"Yes." The assistant agreed deeply.

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When I got home, Xu Wenxiu, who couldn't get any more energy, lay down on the bed.

He turned his head and glanced at the cold boy lying beside him.The juvenile doll still looks the same.Fair skin, delicate facial features, everything he likes.

Xu Wenxiu was not in the mood to look again, and looked away.

exactly the same.

Why doesn't he have the previous love?

Do you like the new and hate the old? 3 minutes hot?The inferiority of men?

Xu Wenxiu couldn't help but reflect on his mistakes.At the same time, he was thinking about the relationship between his memory and paranoia.

After waking up in the hospital, he struggled to return the doll and asked the man who called himself Wen Yuyu to make a new one.However, when he returned home, he found that there was no contact information for Wen Yuyu.

He called the video surveillance and Wen Yuyu's clips, only to find that he was the only one in the video surveillance.He looked perfectly normal on the screen, but there was nothing in front of him.He spoke to himself against a patch of air.However, Dr. Zhang and Ma Jianyuan did appear, proving that some of his memories do exist.

Xu Wenxiu didn't know whether to be happy or to check his mind.

As the new year is approaching, Xu Wenxiu feels that he can go back to the countryside early to rest and enjoy the pastoral life with his parents.

At least there, he wouldn't imagine that the owner would chase after him all the way.