Chapter 94 Another visit?

"I didn't expect Fanny's life to be so rough."

Huang Lei couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't know much about Fanny's past, but he never thought that his life would be like this.

If it were the current person, he might have committed suicide long ago.

"His life was rough, but his persistence and love for painting is worth learning."

After Liu Xiaoyi finished speaking, he sighed slightly and continued:
"When he found out that he had a mental problem, he took the initiative to go to a mental hospital for treatment, but the treatment effect was not very good. He would get sick every few months. After he woke up, he started painting again. In his Persisting, he painted shocking works one after another, with a more mature painting style and bolder use of color, and the paintings are full of his complex and strong emotions."

So when he once thought he couldn't hold on, he was looking at Fanny's later paintings.

Looking at the confusion in the painting, there is firmness, and he gritted his teeth and continued to dance.

So people with ill-fated mental problems can leave classics on paintings, how can a normal person not do it.

Ye Qing listened to Liu Xiaoyi's narration, looked at the picture frame that was facing away from everyone, and tightened his fingers.

Heart disease always needs heart medicine.

Although he said that he had excellent medical skills, he failed to cure the child who was seriously ill.

When he saw the child suffering from mental problems and he couldn't help, he stayed with the child for a while.

But who would have imagined that when he happened not to be in the mental hospital that day, the kid went out for a walk and shot himself.

A painter with great talent for painting ended his life in a golden wheat field.

……

And the audience in the live broadcast room listened quietly when Liu Xiaoyi and the old man talked about Fanny's past.

After listening to the narration, they also felt a little uncomfortable.

No one thought that such a famous painter would have such a life.

"Fanyu's life turned out to be like this, which is quite embarrassing."

"Originally, I was autistic when I was a child. When I grew up, I couldn't love it several times. The paintings didn't sell much. It's strange if my spirit doesn't break down."

"But there is one thing that ruins the three views. The reason for the mental illness is actually suffering from syphilis and quarreling with friends."

"The old man shouldn't have taken Fanyu to the Kingdom of Romance back then, so that he wouldn't be taken by Gao Geng to do those things."

"You can't blame the old man. If the old man didn't take Fanny away, Fanny might have suffered a mental illness."

"That's right, if it wasn't for the old man, Fanny wouldn't have produced such shocking works, let alone become a pioneer of Post-Impressionism."

"Alas... this is the tragedy of a genius."

"So those who can persevere in art are the most respectable people. Without our knowledge, they may have unknown pressure."

……

Ye Qing's home.

At this time, several people had already gone up to the second floor and were just about to explore the rooms upstairs.

The shouts of the staff came from downstairs:
"Grandpa, you have guests coming to visit."

"No, I am an old man, what is there to visit."

Ye Qing stood by the window and replied.

This is not a good place for him, he visits every day.

They are all in a hurry.

"Why don't you meet the old man, they came from Hong Kong City, and there is a 90-year-old old man."

The female staff downstairs looked a little embarrassed.

The director told her that if he wanted to invite the old man back to the Mushroom House, she couldn't just go back alone.

And there is a 90-year-old old man, what if something goes wrong when he gets emotional when he knows he won't see the old man?
"Grandpa, let's go back and have a look."

Zhang Zifeng, who was still in the room in shock and didn't know how to react, heard someone shouting from below, suppressed the shock and hurried out of the room and said to Ye Qing.

She still doesn't want others to see the items in her room.

After all, that stuff was a little too shocking.

"Then let's go and have a look."

Ye Qing nodded and went downstairs.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't go back.

Watching the old man go downstairs, Peng Peng and Yi Xing joined Zhang Zifeng at the end.

Both of them asked in a low voice curiously:
"You haven't come down for so long upstairs, what's in your room?"

They looked at the items in the two rooms together, but they didn't see this purple maple coming down, so it can be seen that there must be more shocking treasures in her room.

Otherwise, Zhang Zifeng would have come down to look for them long ago.

"I... I just woke up, what else is there in the room besides the bed?"

There was some flicker in Zhang Zifeng's words, and his steps quickened a little.

She still doesn't want to say that those things are at grandpa's house.

Unless Grandpa agrees that they know.

"There is a guilty conscience in this girl's words."

Peng Peng raised his hand and stroked his chin, looked at Zhang Zifeng who was quickening his pace, and said to Yixing:

"I'm afraid the things in her room are a bit terrible. I must go and see them some other day."

He was an actor anyway, so why couldn't he see that Zhang Zifeng was lying.

So this allowed him to conclude that there was definitely something good in the room she slept in.

"If you're not afraid of the old man throwing you out, you can just go and break into the boudoir."

Yixing looked at the planning look in Peng Yuchang's eyes, and shook his head.

The old man is right, this Peng Peng is indeed a bit stupid.

Don't even think about it, Zhang Zifeng is the granddaughter of the old man.

A boy enters a girl's room, would the old man be willing?

If the old man is kind-hearted, it's fine if he doesn't act cruelly, but if he does, I'm afraid Peng Peng will have to lie in bed and act for the rest of his life.

"Uh……"

Peng Yuchang put away his thoughts when he heard the words, "Let's hurry back and watch the fun."

This Xing's words really hit the nail on the head.

Just thinking about looking at the baby, he almost forgot whether Zhang Zifeng was a girl or the granddaughter of the old man.

He didn't want lightning to hit his forehead one day.

In the mushroom house at this time.

An old man with glasses was sitting on a chair, holding a cane in both hands and waiting quietly.

If it weren't for the obvious blue veins on the back of his old hands, he probably wouldn't have noticed the nervousness of the old man.

The man in a suit next to him looked expectantly. He looked at the path where the staff had just walked, pursed his lips slightly and said:
"Dad, it's been a while, did the old man miss us?"

"Zhong'er, if no one says no, it means there is still hope."

The old man said to his son with a calm face, but there was also some worry in his eyes looking at the trail.

He thought silently in his heart, there is still hope, and he believes that the old man will agree with them.

Just as he said silently, he saw a group of people walking into his line of sight.

He stood up excitedly, and gratefully leaned on his crutches to meet him.

"Old man, thank you for agreeing to see us."

(End of this chapter)

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