Chapter 12 (1/2)
This place is not a big city. It's not so open and tolerant. It's not a few people who dare to admit that they are gay. He's really brave. What's more, it's not something that people talk about in the street. I'm afraid people can't hear it, so they have to pull their necks and yell.
”You, don't be so loud. It's not very influential.”
”It's nobody's business. I'll ask you where our family went. I haven't seen him for several days. Where did he go? ”
”Keep your voice down.”
”My God, you are very careful. Don't you mean that you artists are all very individual? Why are you so timid? What's the point? ”
Artists do not have to go the ordinary way. If they are too regular, they will have no personality. Picasso has his own personality. Not many people can understand his paintings, but it costs a lot.
Fresh. He knows Picasso.
Mr. Jiang was so embarrassed by his words that he was right that artists have to go the way that ordinary people don't go.
”I miss him so much. I kiss him and he runs away. Where has he gone? Is he rich? Is he hungry. Your paintings are valuable only when you are dead. It's hard when you are alive. I know all this. I'm afraid he won't have enough to eat. You tell me where he went
Xu Haodong's worry is true, and what he said is really irritating.
According to him, all those who learn to draw are dead. Who knows who is dead? What else to draw?
Mr. Jiang was sentenced by him. Don't think about it in your life. You can't be angry until you die.
It's too blatant for such a blind thing.
Mr. Jiang was speechless and didn't know how to go on. He pushed his glasses and gave an embarrassing selective answer.
”He walked around me and left. I don't know where
”It's over. My daughter-in-law is starving.”
Xu Haodong is so anxious. How can this be done.
”Is there any other place he likes to go? Or a better friend? ”
”Fang Zheng is used to going alone. Besides, we artists are very individualistic and don't like to make friends. It's all nodding. Never ask about each other's life, the so-called gentleman's friendship is as light as water. ”
Bet Xu Haodong's mouth with Xu Haodong's words.
”How many days does he usually go out?”
”A week? one month? It's not long since he left. Tengyun town has his concerns. He will come back soon. ”
”Oh, yes, his house is there. Well, if you have any news about him, just let me know. ”
Xu Haodong sighed. It's over. He didn't come step by step and scared his daughter-in-law away.