Roaming in the dark

Chapter 140 Why Are You Saying So Much?
"Why are you talking so much?"

Aqiang continued to talk endlessly. He said that in his painting, there are desires, hopes, and even despair. Think about it, people who look at the painting see such a perfect human body in front of the painting. , teasing myself, as if within reach, but out of reach.

I’m not bragging, Xiaoshu. This painting of mine unlocks all the cultural codes of ancient and modern China and foreign countries. It’s like a switch. Is it all contained in hope, desire and despair?

Xiaoshu interrupted him suddenly, and asked again: "Why are you talking so much?"

Ah Qiang was stunned for a moment, and Xiaoshu continued to ask:
"Since everything is obvious, what are you talking about? Do you think my IQ is not as good as yours, or the IQ of the audience is not as good as yours? Or you simply don't have the expressive ability to draw what you said? You need to add so many explanations because you can’t express it here?

"A piece of work, if the audience can't feel what you want to express in your work, and you need additional interpretation, do you still think your work is successful?

"As far as what you said, can you compare with those philosophers and cultural scholars? The ability to describe in words, they should be better than ours in painting, right?
"I have always felt that the hands of us painters are the hands of God. We are responsible for creating new worlds one after another. We create something out of nothing. A painting is a world. When will we degenerate into explaining this world?"

A Qiang was left speechless by Xiaoshu's words, and he wanted to say something more. Xiaoshu looked at Sheng Chuncheng who was not far away, and beckoned:

"Come on, friend, take a look, what Aqiang said just now, what kind of desire, hope and despair, can you see it from this painting?"

Ah Qiang was furious, and scolded: "He is blind, what can he see?"

Xiaoshu also came to his senses, and he still waved his hands at Sheng Chuncheng habitually: "I'm sorry, friend, I forgot."

Xiaoshu then turned to Shanshan and asked, "Can you see it?"

Shanshan pointed to the characters in the painting and said, "I think these two goddesses are ugly. This forest goddess should lose weight."

Xiaoshu laughed, and Ah Qiang blew his beard and stared at Shanshan.

Xiaoshu patted Ah Qiang, and said comfortingly: "You can see the desire, you have painted Shanshan very well, the existence of Shanshan is desire itself, but your way of expressing it is wrong, it is too far-fetched and too thin. "

Ah Qiang felt that what Xiaoshu said was reasonable, but he was not convinced, and said, "You can go ahead, master."

Xiaoshu looked at Sheng Chuncheng, then at Shanshan, Xiaoshu called out:

"My friend, can I ask you to help me?"

Sheng Chuncheng asked, "Me? Did you call me?"

"Yes, can you come over and help?" Xiaoshu continued to ask.

Sheng Chuncheng stood up, walked over, and said, "How can I help? As long as I can help, there is no problem."

"Is it okay to be a model with Shanshan?" Xiaoshu asked.

It's not a big deal, isn't being a model just to put on an air? Sheng Chuncheng said yes, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be good.

Xiaoshu looked Sheng Chuncheng up and down, and said to him: "You have a good image, you can definitely do it."

Xiaoshu asked Ah Qiang: "Do you have a white shirt and a suit?"

Before Ah Qiang opened his mouth, Shanshan shouted: "Yes, yes, in the closet, I saw several sets, I'll go get them."

After Shanshan said that, she walked away, Xiao Shu chased her and shouted: "Choose a dark color, and bring a tie."

Shanshan raised her hand and flicked an OK gesture.

After a while, Shanshan came over with a black suit and dark blue tie. Xiaoshu asked Shanshan to help Sheng Chuncheng change into it. After putting it on, Shanshan looked at Sheng Chuncheng and shouted:

"Not bad, and very handsome."

"Of course." Xiaoshu laughed, "I said he is a ready-made model."

Ah Qiang stood aside and watched, not knowing what Xiao Shu was going to do. Xiao Shu stared at Sheng Chuncheng for a while, reached out and tore off his tie, and asked Ah Qiang:

"Are there any red scarves among your props?"

Ah Qiang said yes.

"Go and get it." Xiaoshu said, "By the way, bring a pair of flip flops and a pair of beach pants. The more fancy the better."

Ah Qiang walked away, and when he came back, he brought back these things.

Xiaoshu asked Shanshan to put a red scarf around Sheng Chuncheng's neck, took off his trousers and leather shoes, and put on fancy beach pants and flip flops, with a white shirt and black suit on top.

Sheng Chuncheng was at the mercy of Shanshan, and her hair flicked back and forth on his face, making him itchy. After getting dressed, Shanshan looked at Sheng Chuncheng and couldn't help laughing, Sheng Chuncheng didn't need to look in the mirror , he himself knew how weird his outfit would be.

Xiaoshu took two stools to the stage and put them side by side. Then he asked Shanshan to sit naked on the left stool, and then asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit on the right stool.

Xiaoshu said to them: "Put your chest up, put your hands on your thighs, just like you used to go to the photo studio, take a standard photo, the two of you get closer."

Shanshan stood up, moved the stool towards Sheng Chuncheng, and sat down next to him.

The two people straightened their backs and chests, and put their hands on their thighs. Xiaoshu stared at Sheng Chuncheng and felt that his movements were a little stiff and unnatural. Xiaoshu said:
"My friend, don't be tense. Whatever you do when you're sitting upright is what you do."

After hearing this, Sheng Chuncheng raised his head slightly, turned his face to the other side, and smiled.

"It's in place!" Xiaoshu yelled, then turned to ask Ah Qiang:
"How is it, do you feel it?"

Ah Qiang smiled, and cupped his hands towards Xiaoshu: "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's worthy of being a master."

"Stop here." Xiaoshu said, "I've already thought out the topic for you, and it's called "Standard Photo"."

Ah Qiang took a step back, fell to the ground, and exaggeratedly bowed to Xiaoshu:
"Thank you, thank you! Master, please continue to teach me."

Ah Qiang's appearance was really funny, Xiaoshu and Shanshan both laughed, Sheng Chuncheng wanted to laugh too, but he held back.

"Okay, don't you want to draw a series, then I'll give you another idea." Xiaoshu said, "The title is "The Erotic Palace", a blind man and a beautiful woman, you go to play."

The final composition is that Sheng Chuncheng is still sitting there, with beach pants and flip-flops on his lower body, a white shirt and a black suit on his upper body, and a red scarf around his neck. Shanshan is lying naked in his arms, smiling charmingly Then, one hand reached up, stroking Sheng Chuncheng's cheek.

Sheng Chuncheng proudly raised his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, he didn't look at Shanshan, but at the void in his sunglasses.

(End of this chapter)