A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 195 Hey!no! !What about bonuses? ? ?
Hans the cat, Berlin, police station.

Bai Zhu, who had just recorded everything, looked helplessly at the policeman in front of him.

Beside Bai Zhu, the smile on Hu Changyi's face could no longer be concealed.

He was resting in the hotel just now, when he suddenly received a call from the Berlin police station asking him to go to the police station.

At first, Hu Changyi thought he had committed something, and was always in fear.

It turned out that something happened to Bai Zhu.

He borrowed a homeless man's cello to use on the street, but the homeless man mistakenly thought it was going to be robbed on the street, which attracted the police.

Good guy, this siren was screaming, and he carried Bai Zhu over halfway.

Hu Changyi, who knew about this, never stopped smiling from the beginning to the end.

Hu Changyi was naturally happy.

This kind of thing is simply rare in a hundred years. If I don't record it, I'm sorry for taking so long!
Of course, if you want to say that you are speechless, the most speechless one must be Bai Zhu at this moment.

He obviously at least borrowed someone else's cello, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end.

If I had known that such a troublesome thing would happen, I shouldn't have given him the eight euros back then.

Standing stiffly at the police station in Berlin, Bai Zhu felt pain in his heart when he recalled the eight euros he had just given out.

Especially when Baizhu saw Hu Changyi's gleeful appearance, Baizhu wanted to give him two punches from Bangbang.

Fortunately, the whole thing was a misunderstanding. After hearing Baizhu's performance, the homeless man realized that he had misunderstood it.

In the police station, the affairs of the few people were handled quickly, and it didn't take long to inform Bai Zhu that there was nothing wrong and he could leave.

Before leaving, the police officer of this police station even grabbed Bai Zhu's hand and shook it.

"The music you play is really beautiful! You are amazing!"

The German in his mouth quacked and said to Bai Zhu, after Hu Changyi's translation, Bai Zhu also replied with a smile on his face.

"Thank you!"

Of course, this is only on Bai Zhuming's face, in his heart he kept rolling his eyes at what the German police officer said.

They all feel that their cello performance is very beautiful, and they want to carry themselves to the police station for interrogation? ?

shameless!

After all this is done, the tramp is gone.

Bai Zhu followed Hu Changyi out of the police station in Berlin.

However, just as he walked out of the gate, another man rushed up and stopped Bai Zhu and the others like crazy.

The crazy appearance made Liang Baizhu and Hu Changyi startled.

Holding a few photos in his hands, the young man stood in front of Bai Zhu and the others with a face full of excitement, and spoke quickly as well.

But this time, this person spoke English, so Bai Zhu vaguely heard some familiar words.

But the speed of the other party's speech is too fast, even if it is English, Bai Zhu still can't react.

In fact, not to mention Bai Zhu, even Hu Changyi was equally dazed at the moment.

Why is this speaking speed the same as that of a telegraph typewriter? Even if you practice speaking and listening, you can't use such a fast speaking speed!

And the person who followed Bai Zhu and the others to the police station was none other than the photographer Fei Findli who had just taken pictures of Bai Zhu.

After seeing Bai Zhu being taken away by the Berlin police, Findlay followed them all the way here.

After watching the whole thing, Findley knew very well that Bai Zhu's matter was a misunderstanding, so he stood outside the police station and waited, hoping to find a chance to talk to Bai Zhu.

No, after waiting for almost two hours, he finally saw Bai Zhu and the others walking out of the police station.

This was the scene where Findley was so excited to tell Bai Zhu and the others.

But soon, Findlay, who was excited, realized the bewildered expression of Bai Zhu and the others.

Could it be that he spoke too fast, these two Asian-faced men couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

Looking at Baizhu with both eyes, Findley said the words again.

"Hello, I'm a photographer from Denmark. This is a photo I just took. The scene where you play the cello is so artistic. It shows people the blending of life and death, as if There is a collision between the beginning and the end. If I can, I would like to use this photo to participate in the latest Hasselblad international photography awards. If I can, I will be very grateful to you! I believe in this photo of yours, definitely It could hang in Hasselblad's prestigious Photography Awards gallery!"

Findley looked at Bai Zhu and the others with an excited expression on his face, begging for Bai Zhu's consent.

After Findley slowed down, at this moment Bai Zhu and the others finally understood the meaning of Findley's words.

Bai Zhu reached out and took the photo that Findley handed over. On it was the scene where he was captured while playing the cello.

At that time, I was completely immersed in the playing of the cello, and in the back of the photo, the roaring police car just sped past.

Hurry and slow intertwine.

Don't say a photographer is a photographer.

Even though this photo was just taken, Bai Zhu felt a bit of artistic atmosphere when he looked at it.

Just in this photo, the police car whizzing by is here to arrest him, which is really annoying.

"It's a pretty good photo."

Staring at himself in the photo, Bai Zhu spoke softly.

"..."

Hu Changyi on the side had also been staring at the photo in Bai Zhu's hand for a long time, seeing Bai Zhu's extremely emotional expression, Hu Changyi thought what kind of words Bai Zhu could say.

Unexpectedly, this has been brewing for a long time, and finally only said this? ?
After seeing how the photo was taken, Bai Zhu silently returned the photo.

As an artist, Bai Zhu still has some endorsements, not to mention that Xue Zeng has already made an agreement with him. At this moment, the matter of the image spokesperson of Lute Sweedon has already begun to negotiate a contract.

If this matter is successful in the end, Baizhu's value in commercial endorsements will skyrocket again.

So, take your own photos to participate in some so-called international photography awards?

Bai Zhu didn't think too much about this thing.

You know, your current image is very valuable!
At the moment when Bai Zhu returned the photo, Findley wondered if Bai Zhu was going to agree, and the joyful expression on his face became more and more obvious.

But Bai Zhu's next words made him fall into the abyss.

"I'm sorry, I'm not particularly interested in these things. If you like it personally, you can keep this photo of mine, but if it's a commercial act like participating in an award, I can't agree. After all, I personally I also signed some commercial contracts, and I need to abide by the guidelines in them. OK?!"

Bai Zhu's words at this moment made Findlay feel like he was about to fall from the sky.

Since he became famous when he was young, many people have asked Findley to help them take photos. This is the first time Findley has seen someone like Bai Zhu who refused to help them become famous.

At the same time, Bai Zhu's refusal did not make Findlay feel angry, but instead made him respect Bai Zhu more and more.

In Findlay's view, Bai Zhu's behavior is obviously a person who can understand art.

He just said that as long as there is no commercial activity, this photo can be collected and used by himself at any time.

what is this? !!

This is an act of abandoning money and interests. Only real art and real artists can reach such a state!
After thinking through all this, Findlay looked at the photo of Bai Zhu in his hand, and began to have a new understanding in his heart.

He discovered that the art in this photo is not only about these, it also expresses a kind of free and easy life and freedom of life!

This is a scene where art is taken to the extreme!

"No matter what, let everyone see this kind of art!"

Findlay made an oath in his heart, but when he saw Bai Zhu's indifferent appearance, he began to feel a little worried again.

What should I do to convince Bai Zhu to agree with me and put this photo in Hasselblad's photography contest? ? ?
money? ? ?

Findlay didn't think so. After all, in his opinion, the man with an oriental face in front of him was a very free and easy artist.

If such a person is measured by money, it is an insult to him!

Findlay considers himself a man with artistic pursuits, and it is this pursuit that allowed him to become famous at a young age and possess so many inspirations.

But now, his inspiration has dried up a lot, and his artistic cells have died countless times.

until……

Until he met Bai Zhu!

The piece of music by Bai Zhu just now seemed to wake up the artistic cells in Findley's body that had been dormant for a long time.

Seeing Bai Zhu playing the cello, the siren whistling behind him kept ringing.

In just a split second, countless thoughts began to rush out of Findlay's mind.

Such an act of rain and dew moved Findlay, whose inspiration had dried up for a long time, to the point of crying.

He felt that this was God's mercy on him.

In other words, this may be a bit of artistic wisdom bestowed upon him by the oriental art master in front of him.

Therefore, Findlay felt that if he still used money to measure Baizhu's art, could he still be called a human being?

Although it is said that for this photo, for this art, he is willing to pay millions, tens of millions of dollars.

However, this is not what the man with an oriental face in front of him is pursuing, nor is it what he is pursuing!
After thinking for a while, Findley still didn't think of any better way. Seeing that the man in front of him was about to leave, Findley hurriedly stopped Bai Zhu.

At this time, Findlay wanted to make a last-ditch attempt to impress Bai Zhu with his true feelings.

"Hello, dear sir, I know that you are a man who pursues the value of art! In the eastern world, there are often such artists. It is my honor to meet such a noble person as you."

"I also know that this photo of yours is full of profound art that the public cannot see, but I still think that if we want everyone in the world to understand art better, it is to let them appreciate these Our expression of art is placed naked in front of those ordinary people, so that they can understand and feel it!"

"Although I know this may make you angry, I still want to say that if you would allow me to use this photo in the Hasselblad International Photography Award, so that more people can see this art, I will The $30 bonus in the Photography Awards will be given to you! I am personally willing to pay $[-] to buy this photo for the competition!"

"I know this looks very unartistic, but my ability to express is very weak. This is the best way I can think of to show the sincerity in my heart! I hope you can understand!"

Bai Zhu, who was about to leave, felt a little impatient after being stopped by Findley again.

Nothing I did today went smoothly!
Originally said that he had won a song like "Thunder", Bai Zhu wanted to come out to relax and relieve his depression.

In the end, I asked someone to borrow a cello to play, but was taken to the police station instead.

Not only was he misunderstood, but he also lost eight euros, which made Bai Zhu feel even more unhappy.

Fortunately, I just walked out of the door and met a strange photographer who insisted on taking my photos to participate in some international competition.

What Bai Zhu said was about to give him a headache.

Why do you feel that everything is not going well today? ? ! !

This kind of thinking continued until Bai Zhu heard Findlay said that he would give all the [-] US dollars bonus to himself.

And listening further back, after Bai Zhu heard the figure of 30 US dollars, he began to feel that he seemed to have become much happier.

$30 in prize money, plus $[-] in entry rights purchases.

This is a total of 40.

Even if it is compared according to the figure of seven to one, it is a full 280 million soft sister coins.

This is not a small amount!

If I continue with this kind of business, wouldn't I be able to recover all of my losses on "Thunder" today!

Not only can you get back your money, but you can also make a small profit!
In an instant, Bai Zhu began to feel that his back was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurting, and he could go up to the fifth floor in one breath!

When Bai Zhu looked at Findley again, that familiar gentle smile had already begun to appear on his face.

"Whether a bonus is not a bonus, these things are not too important."

"It's rare for me to see such a heart that loves art and pursues art in a person."

"This photo of yours is very good, I am very satisfied. Normally, I will not ask you for any money."

"However, there is an old saying in China, which is called hospitality. In order to let you truly show the sincerity in your heart, so be it! 50 US dollars, as long as 50 US dollars, I promise you that you can participate in Hasselblad's international photography Contest."

Bai Zhu's face was also full of sincerity, and he stumbled to communicate with Findlay in broken English.

As for Findlay, after hearing Bai Zhu's words, the smile on Findlay's face showed joy from the eyebrows.

Nodding directly, without even a millisecond of hesitation, Findley immediately said to Bai Zhu.

"Thank you so much! You are my benefactor in my pursuit of art!! What's your name!! I want to use your name to participate in the International Photography Awards!"

Bai Zhu wrote his name on the photo, and Findlay also used even more broken Chinese, and after reading Bai Zhu's name, he left here with words of gratitude.

Being flattered by Findlay's rainbow fart was very comfortable, Bai Zhu watched with satisfaction after Findlay left, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Just now I'm completely immersed in Findlay's rainbow fart.

No, it was just now, what about the bonus that they negotiated just now? ? ?

Why! !

no! ! !

What about bonuses? ? ?
Boy, you haven't paid yet! ! !
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(End of this chapter)