Chapter 38: Highly educated man (3)

Chapter 37
Zhou Ranran felt very strange, why she just went upstairs, and when she came down again, the mother who was still angry was so affectionate to Nagasawa.
"Don't give it away when you're done, go back, go back, Nagasawa, tomorrow you don't want to go to work, you won't go, go back, go back, the company has me."
"correct."
She remembered something and turned back to her daughter-in-law; "Tomorrow there will be a party. Would you like to attend?"
Ji Changze asked: "Is there anyone at that party?"
Mother Zhou thought for a while: "It's nothing, that is, Jin Hui's old director is married, everyone goes, Nazawa, didn't you say you wanted to set up a gallery? I don't quite understand this, there are many galleries under Jin Hui You can find opportunities to ask. "
Ji Changze understood that this is the network.
Ms. Zhou also has a good personality. When Ji Changze said that she really liked painting, and was grateful to him, she started to help him.
He nodded: "Okay, thank you mom, Ran Ran and I will definitely go."
Mother Zhou left.
Zhou Ranran waited until she got in the car, and still looked at the car fart strangely. The stock left, and waited until there was no shadow, before holding her husband's hand curiously asked:
"Nagasawa, why is mom so good to you at once?"
"Look what you said."
Ji Changze smiled and touched her head: "Mom has treated me badly before?"
"No, just ..."
Zhou Ranran didn't know how to say that before, his parents were pretty good to Nagasawa, but because Nagasawa had been staying at home and didn't go to work, there were still some words.
Especially since my dad had an accident, my mom has only been able to pick the girders by herself recently, and has to deal with the pressure inside and outside the company.
Not tolerating Nagasawa as before.
She didn't know what to do, she could only persuade on both sides.
Zhou Ranran thought for a long time before saying a suitable sentence: "That is, my mother's temper has been a little bad these days, and suddenly my mood has become so good, I am a bit strange."
"She was in a good mood because she saw us feeling good."
Ji Changze's face was natural: "You are not in good health, and your mother has been worried about you. Today, I came and saw that I took care of you so well, and of course I feel better."
"In fact, it is normal for her to be stressed. Ran Ran, you can care more about her during her break. Now that Dad is not awake, Mom is too tired to stand alone."
Zhou Ranran nodded; "I understand."
Ji Zhouze went to the studio until Zhou Ranran went upstairs to see her flowers.
Yes, the original owner has a studio.
And it's huge.
At the time of renovation, he had quite a lot of demands. He wanted this one, he wanted that one, and he didn't want ABCD again.
But who made him call the decoration people, holding money, even if those people are angry no matter how angry, they can only endure to work.
It's just that the original apprentice has the heart of wanting to become a big painter, but he doesn't have the talent and perseverance of a big painter.
The paintings hanging on the wall can be beaten by any art student.
He thinks he is talented, but he is only covered by this earthly world. Those ordinary people can't see through his amazing talent.
The original owner has always been so persistent. In reality, he said to Zhou Ranran that Zhou Ranran, who did not understand painting, could encourage him.
But on the Internet ...
Ji Changze poked out Weibo, and really saw that there was sarcasm under every Weibo.
This is not to blame others.
In fact, the original owner is still thinking about the image in reality, but there is no such concern on the Internet.
The Internet is an umbrella, and no one can know who he is underneath.
So he registered a Weibo and boasted about his paintings.
Everyone is satisfied with the paintings, so I have to be humble and come to the last sentence, please give pointers.
When the original master painting is satisfied, take a picture and post it on Weibo, brag about yourself first, and write down what intentions and emotions your painting should indicate, and what kind of light was the mood when painting.
After a long, long sentence, the last sentence, people who understand will naturally understand.
Of course, he didn't know what he knew.
He just pretended to be.
Fortunately, his ability to pretend to be hardly relevant. The bright-eyed people look at the first glance.
At second glance, hey, this kid is acting.
What else is there to say, the big brother pretends that it should be, you are a little chicken, and the painting is not as good as the left hand painting, but dare to pretend to be forced?
Squirt you! !
Spray hard! !
If you spray, you doubt life, and if you spray, you can see the essence of your chicken.
However, the original owner was not affected at all.
He was determined that he was a guru at the guru level, and these people sprayed him. That's because these people are rookies, and they don't understand.
As for what you understand.
The original owner did not know.
Anyway, they must be ignorant.
He still insists on being himself.
Taking his wife's money to buy fans, occasionally throwing up a picture that others don't even know what he drew.
To the person who sprayed himself underneath, he did not delete or spray back, but watched them spray underneath with a mocking mentality.
Spray it.
Powerful people are always jealous.
Anyway, he has money, no matter how powerful these people spray, his fans are also looking very beautiful.
And because he sends red envelopes from time to time, many people are bent over for money, and some people pay attention to him if they don't understand the painting, just to be able to crazy praise his painting when he posts on Weibo.
After all, according to experience, the more exaggerated, the greater the amount of red envelopes you get.
The powerful painters of other people either rely on their works to increase fans, or rely on new ideas to increase fans.
As for the original owner, he relied on local tyrants to increase his fans.
Everyone praises because of the good painting. When he comes to him, he praises for his money.
The original owner was such a school, and soon his number became a different kind of clear circle.
The reputation is not so good.
Some people regard him as a tumor in a painting circle, and think that he is taking a wicked way, and the painting is not very good. He is still selling himself and boasting, and he looks like "I have a realm, you are all garbage."
While eating oranges, Ji Changze poked out private messages one by one to see.
Well, this curse is pretty good.
Well, he did n’t even know this vocabulary, so write it down, maybe one day he can use it.
Just watching, a new private letter arrived.
Ji Changze clicked it, and it was a line at the beginning.
[I know your name, Ji Changze. 】
[If you do n’t want me to expose your name photo in reality, just give me a million, do n’t fool me, I know you have money. 】
Understand the threat.
Ji Changze pulled a bit in the memory, and really pulled out this memory.
At that time, some people threatened to expose him mainly. The original owner was afraid, so he took a million and beat him.
After that, the person did not repeatedly blackmail, but never appeared again.
But it is not ruled out that he hasn't appeared again before, the original owner has been stabbed by Zhou Ranran.
Ji Changze put his hand directly on the keyboard, and hacked the message along the way.
It is not a hostile enemy, nor a conspiracy.
It is a person who makes money by threatening online celebrities.
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The original owner is actually two people on the Internet, and I want to know that the reason why he is so wanton on the Internet is that no one will know his real name behind this Weibo.
In general, if his name and photo are exposed, what is waiting for him is everyone's strange eyes.
The original owner is arrogant and not stupid. If he is really stupid, he will not be able to coax Zhou Ranran all the time, of course, he can only be private.
But replace it with Ji Changze ...
He directly took a screenshot of this private message, and posted it neatly on Weibo.
[I did n’t do anything shameful, just a Weibo account for my work. Why did n’t I dare to expose my real identity in reality? This blackmailed friend, I have called the police. Good luck. 】
This Weibo number can be regarded as a black and red. After the Weibo was sent out, the fans who were bent for money have not arrived yet, and the sunspot has arrived all the year round.
[Laughing to death, I still use it to put my own works. Can your paintings be called works? It's the biggest joke this year. 】
[I did n’t do shameful things, I just did shameful things. Now, which painter is like you, does n’t rely on painting and money. 】
[Curious if anyone knows the blogger, the blogger is so bragging in reality, can't he see himself at all? 】
[Blogger, my sister in elementary school is better than you. Really, I advise you to delete this Weibo as soon as possible. Be careful of people mocking you in reality. 】
After less than three minutes, the army for the red envelopes had arrived.
Start all kinds of fancy touted.
[Do n’t black us upstairs, are we great? You do n’t move at all about his artistic conception. If you do n’t arrive at that level, you will say that my house is not well painted. Where is your conscience? 】
[This kind of person is really abhorrent. When using online identity to blackmail, you must seize the severe punishment and touch it. 】
[Yes, it ’s just a Weibo to put the work on. We are not afraid of the oblique shadow, what are we afraid of! 】
The two sides soon "fought" up, and you are very lively.
Ji Changze started to paint while touching the fish.
This time he painted sunflowers, the bright sunlight shining above, but underneath is thick ice, and half of the sunflowers are frozen.
The whole picture looks chilly.
After finishing the painting, Ji Changze took photos again like the original owner, and then posted on Weibo with the words:
[The starting point of this painting is to draw warmth and guidance. After painting, I can feel that this painting has the power to make people feel at ease, and I feel that I have improved again. 】
Don't forget to add the original owner's iconic words afterwards; [Understood naturally understands. 】
After the Weibo display was issued, the sunspots and the red envelopes were stunned for a second.
How to say this picture.
It is so different from before.
It ’s not that it ’s too good, but it ’s too ... how to say it.
Let's make an analogy.
Let's say that the blogger's previous paintings, in their view, are at the junior high school level.
So now, it is directly back to the level of elementary school students.
It's the first or second grade.
A sunflower, the picture is crooked, and the light from the sun is particularly wrong, let alone the ice underneath.
This kind of painting, even people who don't understand painting, can see it is very rough.
The sunspots reacted first and began to laugh wildly:
[Ha ha ha ha ha you painted with your feet? My goodness, any elementary school student can paint better than you. 】
[It's still warm, teasing me, where do you see the warmth? Use your mind? Hahahahaha. 】
Red envelopes: ...
How can I boast this?
But think about the red envelope ...
Forget it, bludgeon.
[What do some people know, is this picture perfect? Even primary school students can paint better than this. You can find a primary school student to draw. Look at this curve, look at this color, and then look at this visual effect. I am very poor. 】
After racking his brain out of this paragraph, the red enveloped party exhaled heavily.
Making money this year is really not easy, not only to torture your own aesthetics, but also torture your own hands.
The other red envelope parties also refused to show their weakness.
[Yes, I also feel the warmth. It has really improved a lot compared to before. As of now, I think only the painting drawn in March can compare with it. 】
This is not to pretend to understand, a nonsense.
[Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo so Forsir to me "【Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo so if that when I saw this picture I felt so warm and warm and it was just too perfect! ! ! 】
This is proved by nonsense.
[God! ! ! It's amazing, it's really progressing day by day. As a little fan who has been with the big one from the beginning, I really feel very happy and hope that I can get better and better. 】
This is to pull out his identity as a veteran, trying to get a bigger red envelope.
So, for a time, Ji Changze's Weibo was divided into two completely different styles of painting.
One is to wish Ji Changze to be a magical painter, Ma Liang, who is the world's most famous painter.
One is to ridicule the fans for contaminating their eyesight with red envelopes, and then ridicule the picture for the sake of rubbish.
Ji Changze turned on the computer and found a naval company while they were noisy.
After ordering them to frantically brag about themselves, they turned around to find another company, and ordering them to frantically black themselves.
As a result, the noise under Weibo became more and more serious.
Even because of the high heat, some passers-by who did not know the truth strayed in, and looked at the face with anger and turned upside down.
It was actually for a painting that looked like a pupil ’s drawing.
When they were confused for a while, they first reviewed the comments and found that there are many touted, and some who understand painting are unbelief.
But for those who do not understand painting, even the world famous paintings are just a painting in their eyes, and they simply cannot understand why the price of a painting can be so high.
As a result, they could not understand why this painting of elementary school pupils was so exaggerated as such, it is understandable.
Ji Changze watched them arguing, and from time to time seeing which side was weak, they went to add money.
This noisy night.
The red envelopes were supposed to blow rainbow farts just for red envelopes, but they were really scolded and angry.
For a time, everyone felt quite real.
The next morning, Ji Changze, the culprit, posted on Weibo and posted a Weibo.
[Do n’t quarrel, especially my loyal fans, what I ’m painting, some people ca n’t feel it, the mood is different. 】
The black guys who were planning to rest for the night: ...
Damn, this is too pretending!
Can't bear it, brothers! !
The red envelopes also received Ji Changze's red envelopes, and they were immediately full of fighting power, and they all screamed and rushed up.
Ji Changze had already changed his clothes, took the picture, and was going to go to Zhou Huiran's wedding with old Jin Hui.
In fact, it can be said that it is a wedding ceremony. After all, there is no ceremony, only a group of people is invited to a banquet at his house.
Zhou Ranran was not surprised: "This is the eighth time that Jin Dong is married, and it is normal for him not to want to do big things."
Ji Changze nodded: "Yeah, but although Jin Dong has been married many times, there have always been only two children.
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Speaking of this, Zhou Ranran was a little embarrassed: "Nagasawa, Jin Dong is married today, and the swallow must be there. The last thing I told her was a misunderstanding. She is also for my good. Don't blame her."
"It's okay, she's your girlfriend, and it's normal to respond that way." Ji Changze smiled, looking careless.
Jin Yan is the eldest daughter of Jin Hui ’s old Dong and a good friend of Zhou Ranran. The original owner had a conflict with her before.
Probably it was the original owner who wanted to go to the bar to have a encounter. As a result, he encountered Jin Yan, who was there. When Jin Yan saw her good friend's husband talking and laughing with the beautiful woman at the bar, she even got up and became angry.
He stepped forward and scolded, and called Zhou Ranran to complain.
It's just that the original master is in a high position and knows that there is nothing impenetrable in the world. Before coming to the bar, he told Zhou Ranran that he went to the bar to find inspiration. Zhou Ranran thought it was a misunderstanding because he reported it.
While the bar was dark, Jin Yan was so angry that she didn't expect to take pictures and videos, and she couldn't produce any evidence at all.
It was only after that that she had an opinion on the original owner, who had been staring at her noisy business, and had never found a chance to play with a woman.
These two people are absolutely bored.
Sure enough, Jin Yan was already waiting at the door as soon as she arrived at the place. Zhou Ranran immediately greeted her with a smile and took her hand intimately: "Ran Ran, you can be regarded as coming. I've been waiting for a long time."
When he saw Ji Changze next to him, the smile on his face lightened up a little bit, but people came and went only to maintain a polite appearance: "Nagasawa is also coming."
"Swallow."
Zhou Ranran gently shook her hand and motioned her not to look at Ji Changze, Jin Yan felt angry.
In fact, she has always had a good impression of Ji Changze, because Ran Ran has been telling her how good Ji Changze is, but she is a woman, accustomed to all kinds of things in the circle, she especially consciously tries not to meet the sister husband Ji Changze , To avoid suspicion.
The result actually let her see that scene.
Thinking of Ran Ran actually believing in this scumbag, Jin Yan couldn't be angry, but she couldn't come up with evidence.
She glanced at the box Ji Changze held in her hand: "Have you brought two more gifts?"
Generally couples bring a copy by default.
Zhou Ranran shook his head and smiled: "This is a painting by Nagasawa, saying that he wanted to give it to Xiaocheng."
Jin Yan smiled at Ji Changze and smiled: "Then thank you, but my brother is only eight years old this year, he can't understand painting."
Ji Changze smiled: "I painted this painting for him specially, he must like it."
Jin Yan was more angry.
What does this Nagasawa mean.
Who does n’t know that her younger brother, Jin Cheng, is autistic. She usually does n’t say what she likes. She does n’t even say a word.
He is an adult, so is it fun to run over a child?
She was about to go back, and a little boy ran over expressionlessly, hugged her leg, and lowered her eyes without saying a word.
"Xiao Cheng, why are you running out alone?"
Jin Yan, who had just seen the fierceness, immediately lowered his expression on his face and hugged his younger brother. He whispered: "Is there too many people afraid?"
There was still no expression on Jin Cheng's face, a pair of big eyes that were supposed to be beautiful was very godless.
Jin Yan is about to continue to coax, Ji Changze has stepped forward, took the painting out, and unfolded it before Jin Cheng ’s eyes, and said warmly: "Xiao Cheng, this is the painting your brother gave you. Do you like it?"
Jin Yan glared at him, seeing that the painting was actually a weird sunflower, and he could not bear to look directly at it, even more angry.
"Ji Changze you!"
"It's warm."
The childish child's voice suddenly sounded.
Jin Yan looked at his brother in his arms incredulously.
The boy was staring at the picture without blinking, slightly tilting his head, extending his hand, and took the initiative to take the picture.
Jin Yan: "!!!"
She was excited and incoherent, and even her eyes were slightly red.
"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng, did you speak? !!!!"
"Xiaocheng, would you say one more sentence, OK, Xiaocheng, did you really speak?"
Jin Cheng spoke again:
"It's so warm."
He held the painting and looked up to Jin Yan:
"Sister, I like this painting."
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