Chapter 97 (1/2)

”Elder martial brother Fang, let's take a picture!”

Without waiting for Fang Zheng to say anything, Ning Xue has already hooked Fang Zheng's shoulder, and his head comes to this side. He smiles so brightly that he claps with his mobile phone.

He said thanks with a smile and went to find Xiaobai.

Ten year old boys are full of sunshine and vitality.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of Ning Bo. When he first met Ning Bo, he was also full of youth and high spirits. Who knew that he had a black heart. cause infinite harm to peole.

”What are you thinking about? I'll give you some photos. You can make up a word and send it to a micro blog. It's called propaganda. ”

Jiang Xiaobai pulls Fang to one side and finds out some photos of famous teachers and celebrities from his mobile phone. They can't be too noble and cool.

Fang zhengjiu even copied Xiaobai's words, which is nothing more than the praise of the exhibition and the joy of seeing the teacher.

Then he found that he was attacked by AI te, which is not new. Many people have paid close attention to his microblog recently. The latest one is his younger martial brother Ning Xue's microblog.

Seeing the idols, elder martial brother is so handsome, so are the people and paintings. I'm so happy to be in the same frame with elder martial brother Fang today.

Then there is the picture of the boy, a cold face of himself, but also a sunny handsome man.

”Elder martial brother, for the sake of my being so handsome, give me a compliment.”

Fang Zhenggang's microblog, xianingxue, asks for interaction. Fang Zheng puts his mobile phone in his pocket and doesn't step on it.

Following Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiaobai, they were surrounded. Many people who saw the exhibition gathered around them. They were very curious about the two painters and many people who signed their autographs. Fang is indifferent, while Jiang Xiaobai is kind and gentle. Standing together, they are very gentle and eye-catching. The key point is that they are very handsome. Among so many bearded artists, young painters have good temperament and good looks, so they are naturally sought after.

The two of them didn't answer with airs. They were very kind to each other and cooperated with each other in taking photos. When they signed their names, they would ask them not to rush and take their time.

More and more people surrounded them layer by layer. Ning Xue took out his painting from his backpack and pushed it into the crowd to send it to Fang Zheng.

”Elder martial brother, can you help me? Look at my painting. I always think it's not very good.”

Someone nearby asked.

”You are brothers.”

”Both Mr. Fang and Mr. Jiang are my elder martial brothers. We are disciples of a teacher. They take good care of me.”

Jiang Xiaobai tugs at the sleeve of the struggle and gives Fang a look.

They look at each other and smile, so it is.

Their family's ancestors are eager for quick success and instant benefit. They are all so mercenary. They really want to get hot.

That being the case, the obligations of both of them end here.

Ning Xue holds up the painting for advice. A little fan of Yihao presents the book for signature.

Fang Zheng turns around and interacts with his fans. He doesn't want to learn from Li Ning.

When he moved, the fans would follow him. Ning Xue was left alone.

Better learn to bite.

Fan sister asked Fang Zheng with a smile.

”Miss Fang, I like the teahouse owner's daily life you drew. Are there really those four kittens? ”

Fang Zhengxiao was so happy that he took out his cell phone.

”I'll show you.”

He would take pictures of the four kittens when he had nothing to do. From the appearance, they were already half big cats. They grew very fast. At the beginning, they were only big and their calls were very small. Now they are half big, and they are all smooth and hairy raised by Xu Haodong.

Several girls who like kittens come up and look at the photos in Fang Zheng's mobile phone.

The sun is very good. Under the steps, there is a pot of marigold. The steps are a little short, and the two long legs are a little long. There are four kittens, two around the flower pot, one is holding the thigh, one is cocking his head, and the other is coquetting on the long legs.

”Is this the teahouse owner?”

A girl pointed to her long legs.

Fang Zheng nodded.

”The teahouse is near my home. I go to tea every day and play with these kittens for a while. It's lovely. ”

”We still think teahouse owners are more cute.”

”Teacher, could you please draw a meow for us?”

Fang Zheng agreed without saying a word. He painted the four kittens perfectly, and with a few simple strokes, he could draw their vivid appearance.

Seeing that the teahouse owner's daily work is so popular, Fang Zhengzhen really wants to find a publishing house to publish it.

At the forum, Jiang Xiaobai and Fang Zheng both sat in the last row. This is about seniority. Whoever has more seniority will be in the front row. Those who have status and prestige will go up to speak, and there are cameras.

They scan around and find that nimbo's seat is empty.

Ning Bo claims that he has traveled all over the country, leaving a beautiful legacy. In fact, Ning Bo did not show any paintings in this exhibition.