Chapter 92 Is this art too?

Wang Ge naturally wanted to go to Haisha with Gu Panyan.

On the company side, he has almost done what he wants to do, and it doesn't matter whether he goes or not.

There is no need to worry about the driving school, anyway, the holiday is very long, and he will have plenty of time to check in later.

For this trip to Haisha, he had the right to take a vacation for himself after being busy for so long.

And look at the time, it's almost Qixi Festival.

This is the first Qixi Festival that he and Gu Panyan will celebrate, so they must prepare well.

And Chen Yanxi had to write a letter to greet her.

From the looks of it, he's pretty busy.

Before leaving Changchuan, Wang Ge made a special trip to the courier receiving station to see if there was any letter from him.

However, it does not.

Meow, more than half of August has passed, yet Chen Yanxi still hasn't written to me?
Last time, the first letter came after nearly a month, and now the second letter comes after two months, right?
That guy Chen Yanxi is really getting lazy!
Wang Ge was indignant.

……

Take the plane with Gu Panyan and come to Haisha.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Gu Panyan took a taxi and went straight to his destination.

"Are we going to see your dad directly?" Wang Ge asked.

"En." Gu Panyan nodded.

"Then does your father smoke or drink alcohol?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I'll prepare some gifts for uncle, otherwise it would be bad to go there empty-handed."

"That's not what you said when I went to your house before." Gu Panyan glanced at him with a half-smile.

"It's different. You are a girl, and this society is a little more tolerant of girls."

"You are a child, and this society is more tolerant of children." Gu Panyan said.

Wang Ge: "..."

"In front of your father, I must behave more maturely, otherwise your father will definitely not agree to you being with a child."

"Whether he loves the same or not, why do I need his consent to find a boyfriend?"

Gu Panyan evoked a mocking smile, "His own life is a mess, what right does he have to control me."

"Sister Yan is magnificent! Sister Yan is mighty!" Wang Ge gave her a thumbs up, "Sister Yan will last forever, and Sister Yan will rule the world!"

"Don't go crazy here."

"okay."

……

Wang Ge finally went to Gu Panyan's father's house empty-handed.

He originally wanted to buy something, but Gu Panyan said that her father doesn't smoke or drink, and has no hobbies other than painting.

Wang Ge said that he wanted to buy an authentic work by some master to give him, but was scolded by Gu Panyan, so he had to give up.

The two came to the door of Gu Panyan's father's house.

The door was unlocked, and the two of them pushed open the door, and the first thing they saw was the paintings that almost covered the entire wall.

There are various styles, colorful, and the most conspicuous one is the one hanging in the middle. It is a girl's side face in the painting. She has a high ponytail, and her side face is exquisite and pure.

Wang Ge has never studied art, and his art appreciation ability is very limited. He only thinks these paintings are very beautiful and comfortable to look at.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man sitting behind the drawing board poked his head out, and when he saw the person coming, he stood up in astonishment: "Xiao Yan?"

The man's face was stained with some paint, and his expression at this moment was a bit complicated. There were both surprise at seeing his daughter and embarrassment at the current situation, and he seemed at a loss.

"You live here?" Gu Panyan frowned and looked at the room.

The room is very small, there is no bedroom, and there is no kitchen. In other words, the living room, bedroom, and kitchen are all piled up in this small space.

A wooden bed is placed in the corner, and on the other side is the stove, with gas, spatulas and the like.

The room wasn't dirty, but it was messy. There were many colorful paints on the floor and walls, and even some of the furniture.

In scorching August, there was no air conditioner in the room, only an old-fashioned fan blowing towards the back of the drawing board.

Compared with Changchuan's luxurious second-floor apartment, such a simple house is simply a world of difference.

"It's actually pretty good here. I live alone, so I don't need a very nice house..."

Gu Panyan's father explained something embarrassingly. At this time, seeing Wang Ge behind Gu Panyan, he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Who is this?"

"Hello, uncle."

Without Gu Panyan opening his mouth, Wang Ge stepped forward and said, "I am Xiaoyan's boyfriend, and my name is Wang Ge."

"Boy friend?"

Gu Panyan's father looked Wang Ge up and down immediately, and frowned with some doubts, "Why do I feel that you look familiar..."

"Ah?" Wang Ge was a little surprised, "Uncle, have you seen me?"

Father Gu thought for a while, "Yes, I seem to have seen your picture on TV or somewhere, are you a celebrity?"

When he said this, Wang Ge immediately understood, and explained: "I'm not a celebrity, uncle, I'm the number one student in the college entrance examination in our province, and I was dragged to take a few photos..."

Being photographed is just the most basic thing. He was very busy in those few days, and many people came to him. Fortunately, he has a background in his family, otherwise he would be bored to death.

Even so, a reporter still came to interview him and asked him what his learning method was, and if he could share it with the juniors and sisters in the first and second grades.

Then he said no.

The reporters were dumbfounded.

But later he still cooperated honestly with the reporter's questions, otherwise Gu's father would not have seen him on TV.

"Number one in the college entrance examination?" Father Gu repeated in surprise, looking at Gu Panyan with a questioning look, and Gu Panyan nodded.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, uncle, my most important identity is your daughter's boyfriend." Wang Ge laughed.

Seeing Wang Ge's smile, Father Gu patted him on the shoulder in relief, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Gu Panyan: "Don't worry about it, are you planning to stay alone in this place and get moldy?"

"What's moldy, don't you see that I'm painting?"

Being reprimanded by his daughter, Father Gu couldn't hold back his face, so he pointed to his drawing board and retorted, "I'm doing what I like, and I'm very happy."

"Can happiness be eaten?"

Gu Panyan asked coldly, "I have been painting for so many years, and I don't even have a reputation. I can't sell a single copy of these paintings, and I can't make money. Are you waiting to starve to death?"

"This is art! It's normal for art not to be recognized and accepted by the public!" Father Gu retorted unconvinced.

Gu Panyan smiled mockingly, and pointed at the painting in the center of the wall: "Is this also art?"

"This, this..."

Father Gu suddenly started muttering, stammering, unable to explain why.

"For this woman, divorcing my mother is also art?"

Gu's father seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and immediately retorted loudly: "I divorced your mother because our personalities did not match, and she didn't want to continue living with me for a long time!"

Although the voice was loud, it couldn't hide the guilty conscience in the tone.

Gu Panyan was expressionless, pressing her every step: "Is that so, so you hang this painting of hers in the middle of the wall, and my mother, you not only don't paint, you don't even have a picture."

"Tell me, is this also art?"

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