Chapter 130 (1/2)
Fang straightened his sleeve and raised his chin.
”Can you resist beating him? Daughter in law, this is such a big event as marriage. It's related to your whole life. You don't dare to make a fool of yourself. If you can't control your temper, you should leave quickly. I'll see you. ”
”It's time for revenge. After so many years, I can't help it.”
Xu Haodong is afraid that he can't help it. Last time he would rather study than fight, he would like to get rid of it. Today, when he sees his enemy for many years, he can't control his temper. He has a bad temper.
Fang Zheng pinched Xu Haodong's wrist.
”What are you afraid of? I'll never paint for the rest of my life. Don't you support me? ”
Just walk.
”Bad!”
Jiang Xiaobai was scared to catch up.
”My ancestors! Don't make any noise
Xu Haodong was too scared to chase after him. His personal grudges could not be solved in this public occasion today. He finally became famous and finished with one fist.
What's more, what's the lack of heart? Can you smash your own exhibition?
The agent also knows something about the internal affairs. Seeing that Ning boning and his brothers came in, he turned around and walked back, trying to stop Fang's fight. But it was too late to stop Fang's fight.
Ning Bo is thirty-five years old. For example, Zheng is a little older than two years old. Before the war broke out, Fang Zheng regarded him as his elder martial brother. Later, he fell in love with him secretly. He didn't dare to make it clear that he was afraid that this friendship would not work. But Fang contends with him as a brother, and he contends with Fang as a pedal.
Very good a handsome guy, estimated not to do good, was devastated by the years like 53.
After a month of wearing a broken Chinese style jacket, with a string of honey wax bracelets on his hand, and a beard all over his face, I don't know whether it's dyed or natural. His beard is white, and his hair is a little fluffy. He has a braid on his back and hangs loosely on his shoulder. He is wearing cloth shoes and linen pants. He looks very sad and special. Anyway, he is intentional It's a kind of fairyland. Unfortunately, if you want to be an immortal, your stomach will sell you his brain. No matter how you look at it, it's not the clean aura of an artist. It's like a bull's nose running out of a Taoist temple to cheat people to eat and drink.
I look like a peddler of wild herbs.
With a square snack box in his hand, he scanned the paintings around him. When he saw Fang striding out from behind, he immediately laughed.
Then smile a close, face is melancholy.
Don't be eight years old, old friend. You're as old as you were
Fang Zheng is really good. He doesn't mean to be devastated at all. He looks like he's in his twenties. It's estimated that his diet has been irregular for a long time. Xu Haodong wants to give him a pig every day. He just grows a little more than one or two Jin. As long as he has three meals, he will lose weight immediately. The body is as long as jade, the temperament is not vulgar, the eyes are still bright, the figure is still very good, even a little more charm than at the beginning, more calm and more arrogant charm.
Standing together, there is really no difference between two years of age meaning, almost 20 people believe.
”You've changed. I've been afraid to recognize you for a long time.”
Fang Zheng gave a light smile, and only a few people who knew the inside story could hear the sarcastic words clearly.
”What happened in those years is that I'm sorry for you. I'm no longer the age of a hairy boy. I'd like to apologize for what happened in the past, old friend. I'm sorry. I'll forgive my joke.”
Then he lowered his head slightly, and then raised his head.
Fang zhenghum laughs. Is it a joke? What a joke!
”In order to express my apology, and also to repair the old friendship with you, you see, I went around most of the capital and bought you the lotus Susu you liked most at that time. Have one. It's new. ”
Ning Bo sent the snack box forward, Fang Zheng shook his head with a smile.
”Can't eat, sweet easy to get fat, Mr. Ning heart, I dare not relax, I have to constantly improve vigilance.”
Jiang Xiaobai pulled the skirt of Fangzheng in the back.
The smell of gunpowder is too strong! Watch out!
”Fang Zheng, you still haven't forgiven me. At that time, I made a mistake. The joke was a bit big. I regret missing you as a good friend. Now I am destined to see you again. You can come as you want. I will never say anything else. ”
Then he took a step forward and gave Fang an attitude that he was willing to accept any punishment.
Fang Zheng's hands move. Xu Haodong grabs his wrist behind him. Don't make a fool of him.
Fang Zheng sneered.
”How can I blame Mr. Ning? Without your help, I would not have been able to concentrate on painting, and I would not have been successful today. I appreciate that it's too late for you, Mr. Ning. It's just that things are different and people are different. You and I have changed, and we can't go back to the time when we painted and studied together. You are everyone, I am a nobody, and I have to rely on you for more advice. ”
”In those days, your grades were better than mine. You just had bad luck. Now, with a lot of accumulation, you are holding a personal art exhibition in the National Art Museum, which many people dare not think about. I'd like to congratulate you, and I'd like to talk about the past with you. I'm not sure who we are. I also want to see what you have achieved over the yearsFang Zheng turned and called the agent. The agent's forehead was in a cold sweat. He was afraid that they would fight.
Fang Zheng's sarcasm was heard by everyone, and he was afraid that Fang Zheng would kick out the next second.
Fang Zheng whispered a few words in his ear. The agent was stunned. Then he understood. He took out his camera and followed him.
Walking slowly around the works, Ning Bo touches his beard, praises his face and nods his head constantly.
”Good color, good composition, innovative and emotional.”