fringe artist

180. Chapter 178

In the brightly lit bedroom, the air conditioner is slowly blowing warm air, the temperature in the room is gradually rising, and the charming atmosphere has also become hotter.

Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan warily on the big soft bed.

"Let go!" Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan's alert face, fearing that she would make a savage collision in the next second!
Chen Zihan pouted and looked at Chen Li'an, he didn't expect that such a good opportunity just now would be run away by him.

Stupid to forget it!

But I don't want to miss such a good opportunity, Chen Zihan pretended to be calm and said: "I'm not letting go!"

Chen Li'an raised his eyebrows, he broke free and left, how could the little girl have so much drama.

"Get up quickly and go back to school!"

Chen Zihan puffed up his face and was angry and annoyed, but he thought that if Chen Li'an really drove him away, he would be too shameless to face others.

Although no one knew that she was coming, how could she raise her head in front of Chen Li'an in the future? It was already at this point, and there was no room for maneuver.

Chen Li'an went outside to calm down for a while, then returned to the bedroom again, looking at Chen Zihan who was still still, he felt very angry.

I really regard this as my own home, I can come here whenever I want!

Looking at Chen Zihan who was covering himself with the quilt and pretending to be asleep, Chen Li'an walked over and hit him a few times through the quilt. Chen Zihan groaned in pain, covered his head and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Looking at Chen Zihan who was pretending to be dead like an ostrich, Chen Li'an really couldn't laugh or cry, why is this girl so big-hearted.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead." Chen Li'an said with a headache: "First of all, I don't know how to fall in love, and secondly, I don't know how to fall in love in school. It's useless for you to do this."

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Chen Zihan poked his head out, blinked at Chen Li'an, and asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"There's no reason." Chen Li'an looked at Chen Zihan's beautiful big eyes and said, "So don't waste your thoughts in vain."

"Is it because of Chen Meiren and Gong Li?" Chen Zihan sat up, looked at Chen Li'an and asked, "What is your relationship with them? You are not with them at all, you just don't like me, do you?"

"Whatever you think, it's not a relationship anyway, I won't date or get married." As for whether he likes Chen Zihan or not, it's the best answer not to answer, some words hurt the feelings of classmates.

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Chen Zihan was stunned for a long time, and after a while he said with some disappointment: "It's all related, no wonder you don't want to fall in love."

Maybe he himself didn't want to, Chen Zihan suddenly seemed to understand Chen Li'an's thoughts, he could only talk to one person when he was in love, but if he didn't talk, he wouldn't be bound.

But what are they planning?

Chen Zihan looked at Chen Li'an's handsome face and the halo on his body, and he probably understood what those women were thinking in his heart. It's really hard to say who will suffer.

A bunch of greedy old women!What a beautiful idea!

But I'm still a big girl, so I can't be like them, it's a disadvantage if I don't know clearly.

Chen Li'an's words tonight completely shattered Chen Zihan's plan. He thought he would be able to take Chen Li'an down smoothly, but in the end he couldn't deliver food like this.

Chen Li'an found his mobile phone to check the time, looked at Chen Zihan who was still in a daze, and said, "It's past eight o'clock, there's still time to go back to school."

Chen Zihan looked at Chen Li'an who had no expression at all, and after a long silence, he smiled, looked at Chen Li'an with his head tilted and said, "I don't mind."

"What?" Chen Li'an was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Zihan who was full of smiles in doubt.

Chen Zihan immediately sat up from the bed, looked at Chen Li'an and said seriously: "I said, I don't mind, just be good friends."

Anyone can be a good friend?
Chen Li'an really wanted to touch Chen Zihan's forehead to see if she had a fever, and she started talking nonsense anyway.

"Anyway, I won't leave! Why can they do it and I can't!" Chen Zihan said the most powerful speech in the cutest tone.

A weird idea even appeared in my mind, if I also become good friends like Gong Li and Chen Meiren, wouldn't I be a first-line female star?

This is no better than Jiang Qingqing!I can't afford the class fee, but my old lady is on a par with Gong Li!Overtaking directly on the curve!
Listening to Chen Zihan's words, the corners of Chen Li'an's mouth couldn't help twitching. What did he take himself for? !
If he hadn't quit smoking, Chen Li'an really wanted to light a cigarette to calm down, for fear that he couldn't help his violent temper.

Chen Li'an rubbed his fingers, looked at Chen Zihan and said, "Hurry up and leave before I get angry."

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point, and Chen Zihan also realized that he was about to say the wrong thing for a moment, looked at Chen Li'an with a puffed up face, went up and took his hand and said, "I didn't mean that."

Chen Li'an shook his hands away, looked at Chen Zihan calmly and said, "No matter what you mean, I'm not in the mood to play such boring games with you right now, so... um."

Chen Zihan didn't tell Chen Li'an to let him go, he hugged Chen Li'an's neck and blocked his mouth.

Chen Li'an, who was gagged, didn't expect that he would be attacked again if he didn't pay attention.

Chen Zihan didn't give him another chance to say a word, this is a duplicity man, just do it!
Many thoughts flashed through Chen Zihan's mind in an instant, until Chen Lian resisted angrily, which made her put aside all her thoughts and could only beg for mercy and admit her mistake.

call.
Chen Li'an let out a long breath of relief, feeling that he finally let out a bad breath.

He dared to sneak attack on him, how could he let her go without venting his anger!

Chen Zihan lay on the bed with blank eyes, raised her white and tender slender hand, grabbed Chen Li'an's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to drink water. I'm so tired that I don't want to move."

Chen Li'an: "..." I'm still in command, forget it, just this time!
The next morning, Chen Zihan was called up by Chen Li'an early in the morning to go to class, and she was warned not to come to him again for the next two days, and he had to concentrate on retreat and creation.

Chen Zihan's little head was like a rattle, and he agreed immediately. He still walks awkwardly, but he has to go back to school to rest for two days.

After Chen Zihan left, Chen Li'an called Chen Meiren, saying that he had no time to spend these two days on creation, and then began to continue thinking about his design.

The design draft was basically finalized, but Chen Li'an always felt that something was missing. He looked at the design draft with a frown, thinking for a long time without any inspiration.

After sitting in the study for the morning, Chen Li'an put down his pen helplessly. He lacks a little inspiration now, and the thoughts in his heart are too complicated, so it is difficult to calm down and create.

This period of time passed in a cloud of fog, and I didn't know what I was busy with all day long. It seemed that since returning from Suzhou, my mind had become a little tacky.

Chen Li'an, who had been sitting all morning, sighed, sitting at home would not be of any help.

Artists need inspiration too
On the streets in early winter, pedestrians had already changed into winter clothes. Without the beautiful scenery of summer, Chen Li'an strolled on the street watching the pedestrians coming and going, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Pedestrians on the street have obvious differences in clothing. Pedestrians wearing old winter clothes with black as the main theme and pedestrians in brightly colored and trendy clothes mix together to create a strong sense of conflict and contradiction.

Like the collision and transition between two eras, Chen Li'an stood on the street looking at the towering tall buildings in the distance and the low old houses in front of him, as if feeling the pulse of the tide of the times.

Chen Li'an stood in place and watched the scene in front of him, the shock in his heart became more and more intense, and the little bit of inspiration that had been lacking in his mind suddenly exploded, making him want to understand what was missing in his design.

color!

Every era has its own color. In the wave of reformation, more and more bright colors are constantly impacting everything in the past, dotting the original black, white and gray world with colorful flowers.

The house is no longer only gray and white, and the clothes are no longer only black, gray and blue
Everything under the wave of the times is changing drastically. The old era represented by traditional buildings and the new era brought by reinforced concrete should also be distinguished by the hottest and strongest colors!

After catching this light, Chen Li'an nodded excitedly and ran back. He wanted to quickly turn these ideas into reality and let the ideas in his mind manifest.

Chen Li'an who ran home forgot to change his shoes, forgot to close the door, rushed back to the study, picked up a pen and began to draw their colors on the design draft.

The sky outside was gradually getting dark, and the temperature in the study was also gradually dropping. The heating in the capital hadn't been turned on yet, and Chen Li'an forgot to turn on the air conditioner. As night fell, the temperature was already very low.

Chen Li'an's hand holding the paintbrush turned blue passively, but the light in his eyes was very hot, as if a fire was burning.

At the door of the study, Bai Qing, who came over at some time, leaned against the door and looked at Chen Li'an quietly, without making a sound.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Li'an excitedly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and saw Bai Qing standing at the door, was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Come and see my design!"

Bai Qing looked at Chen Li'an whose eyes were shining hotly, and felt that this was the Chen Li'an he knew. The Chen Li'an who only wandered among women in art forums a while ago was too unfamiliar to her.

Bai Qing walked up to Chen Li'an, looked at the design draft on the drawing paper, studied it carefully for a while, then raised his head to look at Chen Li'an and said, "Now I'm looking forward to your finished look."

In Bai Qing's view, installation art is like heresy. Painting should be the most orthodox art creation. Chen Li'an has always said before that he wants to play sculpture and installation art. Although she expressed support, she felt a little disdainful in her heart.

But now looking at Chen Li'an's design draft, she realizes that the installation art may be different from her imagination, or that the works created by Chen Li'an will always have different characteristics.

Chen Li'an rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I want to make it quickly now!"

Seeing Chen Li'an's excitement, Bai Qing went outside and poured him a glass of water and said, "Drink some water and calm down."

After taking a big sip of water, Chen Li'an was still a little excited, Bai Qing looked at him and couldn't help but said, "You haven't been doing sculpture these days, have you been doing this?"

"Yeah." Chen Li'an nodded, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The light in the study was very bright, and Bai Qing, who was standing in the corner, was blocked by the light on his face leaning on the bookshelf, so he couldn't see the specific emotion in his eyes clearly, but he heard her say in a teasing tone: "I thought you got After the Golden Lion Award, I lost the motivation to create and could only wallow in mundane affairs.”

Chen Li'an suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Qing, the emotion in his eyes changed several times, and finally he leaned back on the chair as if he had lost his strength, and the excitement in his heart dissipated instantly.

During this period of time, he gained too much fame and money, and he was able to do well emotionally. Chen Li'an asked himself that he was indeed fascinated by the world of flowers and flowers during this period of time.

Maybe I have noticed something in the past two days, that's why I rejected Xu Jinglei and Chen Zihan several times, but in the end I still couldn't resist Chen Zihan's Lotte offensive.

During this period of time, he was really slack and complacent, and he was gradually losing himself. Chen Lian sat in the chair and remained silent for a long time, then turned to look at Bai Qing and said, "Do you have a cigarette on you? Give me one."

Bai Qing took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for himself, then threw it to Chen Li'an and asked, "Aren't you going to quit smoking?"

Chen Li'an took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to quit, but some messy things are forcing me to quit."

Bai Qing took a puff of cigarette and said, "This is really not like you. You have indeed changed a lot during this period, and you are not free and easy at all, just like the mediocre person in the story who has run out of talents."

The daughter came back after leaving. Bai Qing muttered something softly, then smiled and looked at Chen Li'an and said, "You know what? When I saw you before, there was a kind of chic and unrestrained romanticism in Li Bai."

Chen Zian laughed at himself, looked at the burning smoke in his hand and said, "I can't compare, the gap between me and him is about as big as a galaxy."

Bai Qing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, flicked the cigarette in his hand and said, "I just said you look a bit like it, you're really breathing."

Chen Li'an: "..." I only have Li Bai's waves, can't I be successful without him?
Well this is the truth.What's more cruel is that even the waves can't beat Li Bai.

Bai Qing finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and said, "Just find yourself, come to the studio and start working tomorrow."

"Yeah." Chen Li'an nodded, and pressed the half-smoked cigarette in his hand on Simba's head, which was still on the table.

His first sculpture was destroyed just like that, but Chen Li'an didn't feel any pity at all. It was just a handicraft without soul, so it wouldn't be a pity to ruin it.

As long as I am still alive, what is there that cannot be lost, and what is worth looking forward to and backward.

Thousands of gold go away and come back
(The gums were inflamed today, and the computer was broken in the afternoon, and then it was repaired. The condition is not very good, and there will be another chapter later.)
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