Fang Yi opened his mouth and asked: "What's wrong with this? Is this a fairy tale only allowed in Europe?" Fang Yi said that the mythical story in the painting is none other than the ancient Chinese mythology Nezha Haohai! This is the question Fang Yi asked Popile this year. The two of them simultaneously painted an oil painting based on the Chinese mythological story of Nezha Haohai. Of course Poppy was dumbfounded by this. Not to mention anything else, Fang Yi explained the four-character Nezha Naohai for several minutes, and almost told the whole story to the old man. Poppy The clouds and mountains that Le Cai heard were shrouded in fog, like a leopard peeking through a tube. Fang Yi looked at Popile's old face that was about to twist together and said happily: "If you agree to admit defeat now, it's better to do it! As long as you admit defeat, I will change the topic!" "This is not fair!" Popile suddenly said to Fang Yi, and after speaking, he looked at Fang Yi a little angry. Fang Yi smiled calmly and said: "What's unfair? I can draw Greek mythology, why can't you draw Chinese mythology? By saying this, you are clearly saying that if I draw Greek mythology, it would be unfair to you. Already?". As he spoke, Fang Yi began to feel a little proud. "Is there a more detailed explanation?" As soon as Bobile heard that Fang Yi asked him to admit defeat, he immediately stopped doing it, and stopped mentioning anything fair or unfair. He began to ask Fang Yi: "This child Tell me more about the story about playing in the sea!" Fang Yi took out his pen and wrote down the big Chinese characters of "Nezha Naohai" on the paper. Then he handed the paper to Popile and said: "Take this, and then let The gallery will find a student from China who is very good in French to explain this story carefully, otherwise others will say that I am bullying you!" ¡°When outsiders heard this, they thought it was a fair thing. Let someone who doesn¡¯t understand Chinese culture at all. Even for foreigners who have never been to China, it is quite difficult to understand Chinese mythology. Even if Fang Yi wins, it's a real win! Fang Yi was not interested in explaining to the old man what Nezha was doing in the sea. Anyway, the old guy has money, so hiring an overseas student can be regarded as Fang Yi providing some income to his classmates studying abroad. However, Fang Yi thought in his heart that he was really kind. He felt that by not mentioning Nezha's flesh-cutting and repaying his mother, he was being extremely lenient to Popile. If this story were taken out and asked to be drawn by Lao Botou, with his European mind, he might not even be able to figure out why he had to break it with such an inhuman hand. Returning the flesh to his mother would be regarded as a break. The relationship is over. However, Dean, who was standing next to him, seemed to be a little confused and said to Fang Yi: "Mr. Fang, you know Greek mythology and Chinese mythology. But Mr. Popile doesn't know Chinese mythology. "Isn't this competition a bit unfair to Mr. Pobil?" Fang Yi glanced at Dean. Although this little guy was talking a bit towards Bobil, but now that he saw Bobil's sad old face, Fang Yi's mood was clear, and it couldn't be better. , of course, he was not in the mood to explain anything to an irrelevant person like Dean. "It's not like I was born knowing this, it's not something I'll learn through learning in the future! Does it mean that Bobil doesn't understand and that means I'm taking advantage of him? This is quite unreasonable!" Fang Yi looked attentively. Looking at Popile who had just written a four-character note, he said nonsense. Dean, the bold guy, opened his mouth and said, "But!". But before he finished speaking, Bobil stopped him: "Fang is right, no one is born with this knowledge. He understands Greek and European mythology. What's wrong with me knowing some Chinese mythology? Okay !" After that, he looked at Fang Yi and said, "Let's try this thing next time!" Fang Yi ignored Popile, but smiled at Dean and said, "Don't think that I took advantage. I don't know that he dug a hole for me before. Do you know the letter I wrote?" Hearing what Fang Yi said, Dean nodded: "The letter announced by the TV anchor? I know!". As soon as he mentioned the letter, Bobile's face immediately fell, but Fang Yi didn't see it, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't understand the meaning of this expression. Fang Yi nodded and said: "That's the letter. Mr. Popile used a painting to deceive me into sending it. Moreover, he didn't send it out because he was afraid of trouble, so he arranged for a female anchor to send it out! I have been scolded for so long, and so much of my saliva has been wasted. But he stayed aside and watched the fun. Do you think I should give him a question? " "It's not that I don't?Speak up! But I¡¯m in quite a lot of trouble myself! "Bobile defended himself subconsciously. The old man also felt a little embarrassed about this matter. Wasn't he bothered by the anchor's affairs at that time. "If you have any trouble, arrange for the little anchor to send it to you. thing. Hiding yourself to watch the fun? ! "Fang Yi didn't expect that things were not what he thought, and he said it according to the results of his own reasoning. "I arranged for the anchor to send the letter? ! "Bobiel heard the meaning and asked Fang Yi. Fang Yi glanced at Bobiel with a bit of disdain: "You didn't ask her to send it, could it be that I asked her to send it? ? ". As soon as Popile heard this and looked at Fang Yi's eyes that looked down on him, he immediately nodded happily: "I asked her to post it. I did something wrong this time! ". After saying that, he couldn't help but subconsciously let out a sigh of relief and puffed up his chest. "The old man understood clearly. Fang Yi was not affected by the news from the outside at all. He didn't know that he was being criticized for inviting a female anchor to entertain in his home. After stealing the letter, he thought that the letter was given to the female anchor. Now he felt a little embarrassed when he saw Fang Yi. As long as Fang Yi thought so, Bobile was relieved. As for what others say, Lao Bo can just say: Are you qualified? Fang Yi is blinded by his own self-confidence, thinking that what others say is all lies. This is the 'fact'. It's just that this 'fact' does not conform to the real fact. The mood of Lao Bo quickly changed, and a smile appeared on his face, but this smile made Fang Yi feel uncomfortable. It¡¯s ugly. Not only is it ugly, but it also makes me feel a little uncomfortable. ¡°That¡¯s it? "Fang Yi looked at Popile's old face and said. Popile nodded happily: "That's it. Next year, prepare to see my Chinese mythology works! After speaking, he reached out and patted Dean on the shoulder and said, "If you have time, you can go to my studio and take a look!" ". After saying that, he turned around lightly and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back. This sentence not only stunned Dean, but also made Fang Yi a little confused. "What does the old man want to do like this? I thought of it. Fang Yi also turned around and looked at Dean. He felt that this boy didn't look very good, so it wouldn't affect Popile's sexual orientation. Why did he invite Dean to his studio all at once? ? ¡°Mr. Fang! Did Mr. Bobile just say that I could go to his studio! " Dean watched Bobiel's figure disappear at the door, turned to look at Fang Yi and asked in an incomprehensible tone. Fang Yi nodded and said firmly: "Yes, you heard it right. Popile asks you to go to his studio when you are free! ". "Thank you, Mr. Fang! " Dean saluted Fang Yi and then turned around and trotted towards the door. Even when he saw the manager at the door, the smile on his face did not diminish at all and he was escorted out by the manager and another waiter. "Thank you. What do I do and what does it have to do with me! what is it today! One or two of them seemed to be suddenly ill! "Fang Yi couldn't help but shook his head and muttered. "After reading Bobile's works, Fang Yi was going to go talk to his friends, and then he was going to talk nonsense with the guests here and then say Go back home. Bobil can just leave, but Fang Yi can't do that. The two of them have different image paths! "How about it?" After everyone has finished shopping, it¡¯s time to go back to the hotel! "Fang Yi, who was accompanied by Zou Heming after walking around for a long time, came back and gathered in the small circle composed of Zhang Xu, Li Lin, Zhu Zheng and Zhao Jie and asked. "I've seen more than half of it! Zhao Jie said to Fang Yi: "The level is really much higher." The young artists selected are of very high standards, and some of their works have inspired me deeply.¡± After hearing what Zhao Jie said, Zhu Zheng also expressed his deepest sympathy: ¡°Indeed. Judging from these young artists, the exhibition here in Paris is indeed half a level higher than that in Los Angeles! ". "I ask you if you have finished watching it and who wants to go back to the hotel! "Fang Yi looked at a few people and said happily: "Why are you telling me all this? Everyone goes back to the hotel to play cards and go to bed. " "I want to watch for a while, you guys go back first!" "Zhu Zheng glanced at Zhao Jie, then looked at Zhang Xu and Li Lin who were holding up their hands and said. Zhao Jie also nodded: "I want to watch for a while too! After speaking, he asked Fang Yi: "What will you and Popile try to become kings next year?" ". Now anyone who cares about the art of painting knows that Fang Bo and his wife have a competition of works once a year.Of course, Zhao Jie has long known about the topic creation of each other. I remembered and asked casually. "The title is here, the story "Nezha Makes the Sea"!" Poof~! Zhu Zheng was so hung up that he didn't spit out the drink in his mouth. Just like this, there were still a little bit of water stains showing through the fingers that were covering her mouth. Zhu Zheng shook his hand and asked: "What did you say? Nezha is making a sea of ??waves? Can Popile understand this thing?". "Whether he understands that it's his business or not, what does it have to do with me, and what does it have to do with you, look at how excited you are," Fang Yi said, looking at Zhu Zheng. "You can do it! You are really a gentleman!" Zhu Zheng gave Fang Yi a thumbs up: "This advantage is a bit blatant!". Zhang Xu said here: "It's not blatant, it's simply shameless! Let a foreigner who doesn't understand anything draw Nezha Naohai, why don't you let him draw the Battle of Zhuolu?" "I didn't expect it!" Fang Yi said after thinking for a moment. After thinking about it, Fang Yi really felt that the Zhuolu battle between Emperors Yan and Huang and Chi You was much better and more meaningful than what he thought about Nezha Naohai. After thinking about it, he came up with something interesting and said to Zhang Xu: "Although you are not very educated, sometimes you do have good ideas. Wait until the next year to compete with this old guy Bobile on the Battle of Zhuolu! ". Li Lin looked at Fang Yi with a solemn face, sighed and said, "You really can't get better!". "Okay! If we want to go back, we will go back. If you haven't seen enough, keep watching! There are still a lot of bad things happening in Paris here!" Fang Yi had no interest in staying here any longer, so he took Zhang Xu and Li Lin and ran away. As for his female companion Miranda, who was currently flying into the flowers like a butterfly, having a passionate fight with some designers, she naturally had no interest in dating. Fang Yi left together. Fang Yi, who returned to Paris after a few years, is no longer the same. This time, not only is there a painting exhibition but also a trip to Italy. There are also a lot of things in France. Fang Yi should start to get busy the day after tomorrow. The first thing to do the day after tomorrow is to go to school. For Fang Yi, he can recommend other schools, but the invitation from his alma mater, Paris Haute Couture, is really hard to push. It would be a bit awkward not to go around once he has arrived in Paris. I feel sorry for teacher Yves Sachner, after all, his color theory gave Fang Yi too much inspiration. Not only the high-end invitations, but also the invitations from the Paris Academy of Fine Arts to give lectures for two or three hours and answer students¡¯ questions. ¡°Anyway, Fang Yi is ready to clean up these messy things with a spoon before returning to the United States. ????????????? Overall, this preview was very successful, and everyone¡¯s gains were different, big and small. Needless to say, Fang Bo and his colleagues, several young artists were recognized by the critics. But when it comes to big gains, only two people have had the greatest fortunes. One is Dean Linteger, who has gotten to the point where Bobile can point out paintings, and the other is Miranda, who has met more designers. (To be continued)