travel starts with photography

Chapter 471 Hateful Man

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Hedwig's hand on Chen Xing's chest suddenly loosened, and then she hugged Chen Xing tightly. Sometimes he wondered why a nerd had so much strength.

Half a minute later the two separated.

Hedwig's face was still flushed, and she said dazedly: "Xing... I dreamed that you were going to marry me."

Chen Xing couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek and said:

"you are cute!"

Hedwig suddenly perked up, jumped up, put on some clothes casually and ran out, her bare feet thumping on the wooden floor. It sounded like she went to the next door, which now looked more like a studio than a bedroom.

When he came up, he saw that Hedwig's room was too messy, so he went into his own room.

Unexpectedly, this place is quite clean. It doesn't look like no one has lived here for dozens of days. Chen Xing's house in Chengdu has been empty for a month, and it takes a long time just to clean it.

He found a thin nightgown in the closet and went next door as well.

There is no need to say much about Hedwig's room. The bed is piled with washed and unwashed clothes, and the paints are squeezed in the plate in a mess. It is hard to imagine that this is a painter from an academic school.

At this time, she was drawing a sketch on the paper on the drawing board.

Hedwig's characteristic is that she doesn't need any reference when painting. She always paints what she imagines in her mind, but sometimes inspiration comes and goes quickly, and at this time, color sketches are very important.

This thing is equivalent to the outline when the author writes a novel. If he forgets the plot later, he can look back at it.

Chen Xing stood behind her and watched.

Hedwig's paintings became more and more casual. This one is not realistic, but rather abstract and has a modern feel.

Idealism, absurdity, abstraction, nothingness, and transcendence.

Two people, whose gender cannot be distinguished, are hugging each other, entwined and intertwined. The colors of the environment are very rich, and it can be seen that the painter wants to use a lot of colors to fill this background with nothing in it.

Painters of any school will not always be dedicated to their own school. Artists are never bound by any constraints and can paint whatever they want. Maybe Hedwig feels that this painting can represent her current feelings.

He went to take a shower by himself, and when he opened the door he saw Hedwig stretching a canvas.

"Go, go take a shower first."

"Honey!"

Hedwig jumped up again and sucked hard.

Is sucking men also addictive?

The situation didn't get better until the next day. At least Hedwig wouldn't suddenly jump on him... It was true that a long separation was better than a new marriage. Everything that happened in life could be explained in ancient books.

My ancestors never deceived me.

The two went to live in the landlord's estate in the suburbs of Paris for a few days while Hedwig painted her painting. A few days later, the visa was issued and the painting was completed.

No wonder many realists look down on abstract artists. With this kind of painting speed, others can produce dozens of paintings a year, while realists can only produce five or six at most. They don't paint as many as others, and they don't make as much money from selling them.

When she returned to Paris, Hedwig notified the gallery to pick up the painting.

In the afternoon, Chen Xing was sitting on the balcony reading a book when someone knocked on the door downstairs. It was a very young but fat woman. Chen Xing's balcony could be seen from the street outside the door. The person stared at Chen Xing carefully for a long time and suddenly asked:
"Hey, are you Hedwig's boyfriend?"

"Hello." Chen Xing nodded.

Hedwig opened the door downstairs. Chen Xing thought about it and went downstairs as well.

While removing the protective film, the fat girl greeted Chen Xing with a smile: "Hedwig has many works depicting you, and many critics have rumored that you don't actually exist." "Why?" Chen Xing asked.

Even Hedwig looked over there. She never read magazines in her circle and didn't know about these things.

"Hedwig's paintings are too dreamy, not like real people... But when I saw you, I still felt that Hedwig's paintings were conservative. She didn't show your handsomeness at all."

"Hahaha." Chen Xing said with a smile, "You are really good at praising people."

"Praise people often. If you feel good, I will feel good too... huh?" She suddenly saw the painting Hedwig had just finished, and her body made a gesture of awe, and she took a few steps back to continue watching.

"Hedwig, my dear, you finally paint this kind of modern work!"

"I might just paint this one. I don't really like painting like this..."

"It's okay! As long as you are happy!"

In fact, whether Hedwig paints this kind of work or not, the gallery has obtained the benefits they want.

I won’t paint it anymore. Okay, this is the only modernist work in Hedwig’s life, full of absurdity. The two intertwined lovers seem to be hugging each other forever. Passion, indifference, sadness, and sorrow, all these emotions have turned into colors that accompany the two people in rotation.

"Beautiful, so beautiful..." The fat girl was stunned.

Chen Xing looked at Hedwig. The girl was also looking at him in surprise.

There was a question mark in both of their eyes.

Hedwig didn't understand what was so good about her paintings. She was just a painter, responsible for painting what she wanted to paint. And she knew that her skills were not as good as those of the masters.

Otherwise, why didn't she paint classical oil paintings, which represent the highest level of oil painting skills?
But in today's era, skills are not everything.

A painter with a strong sense of individuality is what galleries all over the world are pursuing.

The fat girl carefully put away the painting and asked the people she was traveling with to take it to the car first. She herself was still chatting with Hedwig's mysterious boyfriend, trying to find out some information.

But Chen Xing had nothing to hide. He was about to abduct someone, and the art world would know about it sooner or later.

"What? You are the Chen Xing?"

Shortly after Chen Xing said the name, the fat girl finally reacted.

Chen Xing is doing well in the photography industry, but painting and photography are two different circles, and only a small number of people know each other. They only know Chen Xing because the Paris Art Association has collected Chen Xing's photography works.

Few photographers have their works included in the association.

The fat girl felt relieved when she knew Chen Xing was not an ordinary person. Now Hedwig's career was flourishing and she was a little silly. She was worried that Hedwig would be cheated.

Chen Xing is also a man who has made a name for himself in his industry. He graduated from a genuine Parisian school and can be considered one of their own.

The fat girl returned to the gallery and continued to praise Hedwig for her good taste in finding such a handsome and capable man.

But after three days, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Hedwig called her and said that she might live in Huaxia for a long time in the future. She didn't know whether it would have any impact on the gallery. But the girl knew that she would not drive to pick up Hedwig's works every time.

I'm afraid I'll have to change several modes of transportation.

Take more than a week.

Damn man! (End of chapter)

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