Why Can’t I Play Games

  Chapter 34 Mendeleev’s Initiation (Part 2)

   "I actually started to pay attention to you when I was very young!"

  "I used to aspire to be a painter, just like you..."

  "In your paintings, I felt your loneliness...It was a kind of desert-like loneliness, you seem to be running, but it never ends..."

   "I also saw sinking in your paintings, such as "Spring", you want to express romance, but you always reveal sinking..."

   "I have seen coping even more in your paintings. Since the beginning of "Street Lamp", every one of your works feels coping!"

  "...Now, every one of your paintings makes me feel more and more coping, like a work drawn in a few minutes!"

   "Many people think that you are ridiculing reality, but I don’t think so...I think you are numb, and you become more and more depraved..."

   "Mr. Mendeleev, what's wrong with you? I think you used to be a pursuit of the ultimate, but now, are you really satisfied with the status quo?"

  In a tavern on the outskirts of Yanjing.

  Publish a cup and drink.

   His face flushed a little, like a person who was indisputable.

  He stared at Mendeleev, he was asking the artist with a big beard.

  Mendeleev sat next to him, not knowing why, facing this young man so much younger than himself, his grandchildren, he felt ashamed.

  This young man, every word pierced his chest like a knife.

   makes him sober, but he is very sad on the face...

  Although this person was very right and asked him to give initiation, it has been a long, long time since the famous painters of the older generation left one by one.

  But, this man is too young!

  In fact.

  If the young man in front of him was an old man in his seventies or eighties, he probably would not have such complicated emotions if he was a painter of the same level.

but……

  He is a young man, probably in his twenties. Anyway, he is definitely not twenty-five years old!

   "I...you don't know what I went through..."

   "No, I know, your soul, like your heart, is being decayed by capitalism!"

  "……"

  Mendeleev was silent.

  This young man is too powerful, and before he knows it, he is suppressed by him.

  He wanted to say something to defend himself, but he couldn’t tell.

   "I know you think I'm very young, and I don't deserve to say this to you, but since I don't think I'm worthy, then why did you chase it out?"

  "……"

   Mendeleev raised his head subconsciously.

  Looking at Zhang Yang.

  However, the young man's eyes were full of depth, as if he could see through people's hearts.

  Every word of his seemed to pull out what he was thinking.

This kind of people……

   doesn’t look like a person of this age!

  Absolutely not like it!

  "Mr. Mendeleev, I have finished speaking, and I feel a lot more comfortable. Later, it doesn’t matter what you think or how you call me..."

   Zhang Yang shook his head.

  What is art?

  Art is to pursue one thing to the extreme...

  This is art!

  Artists are basically paranoid and have a paranoid personality.

  The same goes for painters...

  Throughout Mendeleev's first half of his life, he has made the art of satire to the extreme.

  This kind of person is paranoid in Zhang Yang's eyes and will not change in this life.

   However, human nature has another side, that is, it is easy to be immersed in society.

  Even if he used to hate something, but can give himself the fame and fortune he needs, he will gradually be decayed...

  This is human nature!

  In fact, it’s right, there are all that should be, how many people will stick to it?

  What you paint really seriously is also touted, and what you don’t paint seriously is also touted. With generations of artists leaving, you have become one of the heroes...

  Under the operation of the capital, everyone treats you, and they only have two words in their eyes when they look at you.

  So, in this state, you will also sink...

  This is also human nature!

  Of course, occasionally I miss the people of that era, and miss those like-minded people...

  They are long gone...

  Then, you will feel lonely deep in your heart.

  This is also human nature.

  Zhang Yang feels that he is in control of human nature!

  He felt that he could deal with Mendeleev.

   "Mr. Zhang...Although I don't want to admit it, even, I feel uncomfortable, I was criticized by a kid like you..."

   "But, I was indeed wrong...Thank you!"

  In the tavern.

  Mendeleev held back for a long time, finally sighed quietly, and then offered Zhang Yang a glass of wine.

  ………………………………

   Wrangler Network.

  There are still eight hours to go before "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse"!

  Shen Yi and Liu Ruohan looked at the data of "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse".

  They saw that the scheduled data of "Crazy Flat Grass Mud Horse" has exceeded 30,000!

  Liu Ruohan finally sighed and frowned cutely.

   "Uncle Shen, we are almost enough to dig him a million a year, right?"

   "Enough, in this industry, there are not many people who can offer such a price, but Ruohan, are you sure you don't tell Mr. Liu?"

   "Dad is now dealing with the challenges of other companies. I definitely don't care about these. Moreover, according to my observations, we Wrangler really feel that something is wrong...These, I am responsible for the end, father blames it, and just say that I said it!"

"good."

  "Excellent talents cannot be our opponents, let alone our enemies, we cannot underestimate anyone..." Liu Ruohan pushed his glasses, his pure and beautiful face was serious!

  "Okay, then I should contact him now? Before his new game is released?"

   "Well...If we can, we can even buy his game at a high price, which is definitely much more profitable than his release..."

"good!"

  Under the night.

  Shen Yi called Zhang Yang seriously.

  The call is connected.

   seems a bit noisy...

  Intermittently over there, but it seems to be in a place like a bar or pub?

Behind   , I don’t know if it was the signal problem or something. After saying the name of the tavern, Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

  "He is drinking in a tavern not far away. I have been to that place. It seems that he is not in a good mood now. Or, I have a contract now. Go and see him?"

   "Well, good, or, Uncle Shen, I am wearing a hat and mask, I will go and take a look..."

"okay."

  Shen Yi and Liu Ruohan left the company with a contract.

  Half an hour later...

  When they walked into the tavern door and saw two people drinking in the corner...

   "This is... Mendeleev?"

  Shen Yi opened his mouth wide.

  "……"

  And Liu Ruohan took off his glasses and wiped them in disbelief. At this moment, he thought that there was something wrong with his glasses, which refracted her hallucinations...

but……

  When she puts on her glasses to see clearly...

  She was shocked...

  (End of this chapter)