fringe artist

Chapter 313 311. The "sincerity" of an apology

On the streets of Beijing in the early morning, trucks drove out of the printing factory.

The carriage was full of newspapers and was driven to newspapers and distribution outlets all over the capital.

At around six o'clock in the morning, the owner of the newsstand put out today's newspapers. After setting them up, he found that the news overlap rate in each newspaper was very high.

The owner of the newsstand fanned a small fan, picked up a newspaper and looked at it, and was startled by the headline on the newspaper.

The famous Chinese artist Chen Li'an "bombed Tokyo" yesterday!
"Fuck! Tokyo is gone?" The newsstand owner shook his hand, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground.

The black-and-white picture in the newspaper shows Tokyo Tower, and Tokyo Tower is shrouded in a cloud of mushrooms. Without the blessing of color, it really looks like it has been bombed.

The boss couldn't help swallowing, and carefully read the contents of the newspaper. After more than ten seconds, he couldn't help cursing and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"I thought it really exploded." After scolding the boss, he glanced at the newspaper again, and still couldn't help picking it up and reading it curiously.

After seeing the six illustrations and detailed introduction in the report, the boss couldn't help but said excitedly: "It's fried well!"

Yesterday was a very special day for the people of the country. Surrender day. Seeing this report today, I am still very happy.

"Although it's not really fried, it's very enjoyable to look at the photos."

The boss couldn't help but mutter something, and then his thoughts were interrupted.

"Boss, have you checked in today's daily? What's the news?"

The boss looked up and saw that it was a regular customer, so he immediately said excitedly: "Here, there is a big news today, you will know when you go back and have a look."

"Really? What big news, give me a copy." The regular customer was aroused by curiosity and paid for a newspaper, so he couldn't help but read it.

A few seconds later, the regular customer couldn't help but also swear.

At this moment, similar scenes are happening in many places in the capital, across the country and even around the world.

Almost all the cities in East Asia have seen this news, and the reactions at this time are similar, and they all feel very cheered up!

Especially in South Korea, they called Chen Li'an a warrior.

These places are all countries that have been invaded before. It is indeed very encouraging to have such a thing happen on a day like yesterday.

However, Japan is now in an uproar. There are mixed praises and criticisms for Chen Li'an's art yesterday, and some radicals even want to trouble Chen Li'an.

When Chen Li'an, who was still asleep, was woken up by a phone call, many people had already gathered outside the courtyard where he was.

Chen Li'an took the phone and listened to Ido Cunji's words, then hung up the phone after a few hums, looked at the dozen or so protesters outside the courtyard, and curled his lips in disdain.

I knew that someone would be irritated, but during the performance yesterday, Ido Cunji and the others took good precautions, and no radicals interfered with Chen Li'an.

But it's hard to stop it now. The TV station reported it last night, and the newspapers in the morning also published it. Many people knew about it. Naturally, they couldn't bear Chen Li'an's "provocation".

So many years have passed, and there is no shortage of remnants.

Listening to the insults outside, Chen Li'an picked out his ears and turned to look at Fujiwara Norika and asked, "What are they scolding?"

Fujiwara Norika hesitated for a while, and translated it to Chen Li'an. He originally thought that Chen Li'an would be angry, but Chen Li'an didn't respond after listening.

Liu Xiaoli held Chen Li'an's hand, worrying that he would be impulsive, but Chen Li'an said indifferently: "Let them scold you, just bark like a dog."

Chen Li'an still couldn't do anything to go out and scold them, he was just a bunch of stubborn brains.

However, Chen Li'an was a little worried about Fujiwara Norika, looked at her and said, "You may suffer some criticism in the future. I told Ido Cunji that he will control the public opinion so that it does not affect you."

"What about you?" Fujiwara Norika asked with some concern.

Chen Li'an shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, the more I scold, the more correct my art is."

But now Chen Li'an didn't want to stay in Japan any longer, what if some brain-dead elements rushed in and slapped him.

After thinking for a while, Chen Li'an turned to look at Liu Xiaoli and said, "Pack up your things and go home today."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Liu Xiaoli quickly turned around to pack her things.

Chen Li'an was not idle either. After calling Bai Qing and the others to explain the current situation, he asked them to pack up and return home immediately.

After notifying them, Chen Li'an stood in the corridor and listened to the yelling of those people outside, and suddenly he didn't want to leave again!

Damn, if you leave at this time, those who don't know will think they have a guilty conscience!
Although he was indeed afraid that some lunatic would spit on him, but it was a bit embarrassing to leave in such a disgraceful way.

After Chen Li'an thought for a while, he decided not to leave for the time being. He didn't blow up the magic toilet, so it shouldn't be that exaggerated and there wouldn't be so many lunatics.

Not long after, Liu Xiaoli packed her things, came over to look at Chen Li'an and said, "Shall we go now?"

"You and Sissy go first, my friends and the others will come over to join you right away, you and Sissy will follow them, I won't be leaving for now."

Chen Li'an conjured a cigarette out of nowhere, and stood under the eaves of the corridor watching the gradually rising sun, as if waiting for a challenge to come.

Liu Xiaoli glanced at Chen Li'an and wanted to persuade her, but she stopped talking and turned around to wake up Qianqian.

Not long after, at the back door of the courtyard, Chen Li'an sent Liu Xiaoli and Qianqian to the car sent by Ido Village Er. Inside the car, Bai Qing and the others were sitting in it. When they saw that Chen Li'an was not in the car, they all urged him to hurry up.

Chen Li'an smiled and said: "I still have some things to deal with, you go back first, I will take the next flight, and get together in the capital when I go back."

After speaking, Chen Li'an closed the car door, looked at the leaving car, turned around and looked at Norika Fujiwara, and said, "You can go too, go to work first, Ido Cunji said that he has already made an agreement with the media. I won't involve you in it."

"Then what are you going to do next?" Fujiwara Norika looked at Chen Li'an and asked with concern.

Chen Li'an flicked his newly grown bangs and said, "It's nothing to do. Let's see the public opinion first. It shouldn't be a big deal."

After comforting Fujiwara Norika, Chen Li'an sent her away, and then looked at the empty courtyard alone, feeling a little lonely, so he ran to the hot spring alone.

There were still radicals protesting and cursing outside, but they were blocked by the people arranged by Ido Cunji, so they could only rage outside.

Chen Li'an didn't break the law, and he won't be arrested, but he still needs to be protected. If such a big artist is killed, the image of Japan will be ruined.

As time passed, Chen Li'an was so miserable that he fell asleep in the hot spring, but his cell phone by the pool suddenly rang.

Chen Li'an opened his eyes and took a look at the phone, only to find that it was a domestic call. As soon as he connected, he heard Gong Li's voice from the other end of the phone.

"Chen Li'an, where are you now? Are you all right?"

Chen Li'an wiped his face with a towel and said, "It's okay, I'm going to soak in the hot spring."

Gong Li, who was still a little worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Chen Li'an's words, and then said, "You are too courageous. When you can't do art, you have to do it yesterday."

Chen Li'an said indifferently: "Yesterday is meaningful, it fits the theme so well."

"Okay, as long as you are fine, when do you plan to come back?" Gong Li asked with concern.

"In a few days, the Tokyo Art Awards has just started, so I have to show up." Chen Li'an thought for a while and said, "Four or five days, and I will go back in four or five days."

"Then pay attention these few days, and be careful that some lunatics will retaliate against you."

"No, don't think about it."

Chen Li'an comforted Gong Li and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Li'an came out of the hot spring. After simply cleaning his body and changing his clothes, he made a pot of tea and waited for Ido Cunji to pick him up.

An hour later, Chen Li'an appeared in the venue of the art exhibition. The venue of the art exhibition was still very harmonious, and no one protested here.

The appearance of Chen Li'an immediately attracted everyone's attention. They followed Chen Li'an to watch the entire process of bombing Tokyo yesterday.

I admire Chen Li'an's work from the bottom of my heart, and I feel it is shocking enough.

This is the first time someone has used the entire city as a drawing board to create art, which is enough to be recorded in the history of modern art in terms of size and form.

Some people even think that this year is the year of Chen Li'an, first in Venice in May, and now in Tokyo in August, and Chen Li'an alone has given the limelight to the entire art world in the first half of the year.

There is no one in the international art world who doesn’t know Chen Li’an. If you don’t know Chen Li’an, what kind of modern art are you doing? Go home and play ball!
Chen Li'an is really the most central figure in the entire Tokyo Art Festival this time. There are not many artists who come to participate in the Tokyo Art Festival. Most artists are not very interested in the Tokyo Art Festival. The famous artist is Chen Li'an.

This is also the reason why Ido Cunji and the others support Chen Li'an so much.

For an art festival to be successful, it must have enough attractive things, and fame is the most attractive thing.

Now after Chen Li'an's toss, the Tokyo Art Festival has directly made a name for itself internationally.

Chen Li'an discussed art with a group of artists, and also took time to chat with many art critics for a long time.

In the evening, just as Chen Li'an was about to leave, Ido Cunji came over, looked at Chen Li'an with a smile and said, "Public opinion has basically been controlled. This is art and politics has nothing to do, although time is very sensitive."

Chen Li'an smiled and said: "Thank you for your support, but if the public opinion is under control, can those people control it? I don't want to go back to rest and listen to them scolding me all night."

"So we changed a place for Li'an-kun." Ido Cunji said with a smile: "That location has been exposed, let's change to a quiet place."

Chen Li'an nodded and said, "Okay, I'm going back to China after I'm done with my busy days. I don't know when I'll be here next time."

Ido Cunji smiled, and asked Chen Li'an to go out with him to get into the car.

But as soon as he walked to the open-air parking lot outside, a man suddenly rushed out with a handful of black things in his hand. Chen Li'an immediately felt that this man was coming for him.

Sure enough, the man rushed over after yelling Chen Li'an's name and cursing a few words. The moment he was blocked by the bodyguard, he pulled his hand out of the black bag and threw a black ball over.

When Chen Li'an saw it, he took a step back and hid behind the bodyguard. Although he couldn't see what was thrown, it was definitely not a good thing.

slap
A slippery and disgusting sound suddenly sounded, and a stench came immediately, and Chen Li'an immediately knew what was thrown.

Oh shit!He even threw papa!
Chen Li'an felt like he was going to vomit, but fortunately he hid in time and was not thrown, but the bodyguard in front of him was even more miserable, and now he was kneeling on the ground throwing up.

Ido Cunji's face was also very ugly at this time, looking down at the disgusting thing on his clothes, he almost vomited it out.

Chen Li'an glanced at it and shouted: "Drag that person away! Call the police!"

After shouting at the bodyguard, Chen Li'an said to Ido Cunji: "Ido-san, throw away your clothes, let's go, I'm going to vomit."

Ido Cuner's face was ugly, and he immediately took off his clothes and led Chen Li'an towards the car.

When Chen Li'an passed by the assailant, he saw the man who was pushed to the ground with his face blurred and was still crazily cursing himself. stepped on.

When Ido Cunji saw this scene, he pretended not to see it without making a sound. If it wasn't for the nausea in his heart, he would have wanted to go up and kick him!

Chen Li'an quickly left with Ido Cunji after stepping on it.

"Fucking crazy! Don't you feel sick?!" Chen Li'an couldn't help cursing after getting into the car.

Even if you want to fight with him, don't you fucking hate throwing poop!
Chen Li'an felt sick just thinking about it, and now he doesn't want to stay in Tokyo any longer. Fortunately, he didn't get thrown away today. Who knows if this kind of thing will happen in the future.

Even being beaten up is better than being thrown. Chen Li'an thinks about that scene and feels that the assailant has a gloomy mind.

This is to ruin his reputation!His heart can be punished! !

Chen Li'an looked at Ido Cunji and said, "Ido-san, you must give me an explanation for what happened tonight, and I'm going back to China tomorrow, Tokyo doesn't welcome me so much, I'd better leave."

Chen Li'an is really scared now, even if he gets shot, Chen Li'an won't be so afraid, but being thrown by someone is simply unbearable!

People live with a face!
But thinking of his foot at that time, the assailant's ankle must have been broken, and he took a breath of anger.

At this time, Ido Cunji also looked at Chen Li'an apologetically, repeatedly promising that he would deal with it properly, and would definitely give Chen Li'an a satisfactory explanation.

Chen Li'an doesn't care anymore, it's still too dangerous in Tokyo, isn't it good to go back to China and be a hero now?
Even if he goes to Venice, he is still a respected great artist. Why do you want to suffer in the cesspit of Tokyo!
"Ido-san, I am really disappointed that something like this happened. Tokyo is not a free city either. Art has been demonized. I don't think I will come here again."

Chen Li'an sighed, looked at Ido Cunji with extremely disappointed eyes, and said in a low tone: "Maybe I should remind my friends to be careful, and it is best to leave with me tomorrow."

Seeing Chen Li'an so angry, Ido Cuner also knew that an ordinary apology was useless, the key was that he had to tell the truth about what he said. If he said it with embellishments, then the Tokyo Art Festival would become a complete mess. It's a laughing stock.

Jinghucun Er looked at Chen Li'an, and wanted to get out of the seat, but there was no other way in the car, so he looked at Chen Li'an very sincerely and said: "Mr. Li'an, please believe that we will handle this matter well. There are only a very small number of people, we are all people who love art, please rest assured, I will give Li An a satisfactory explanation tonight!"

Chen Li'an turned to look at Ido-san and said, "I'm tired, go back and rest quickly, I'll leave tomorrow, thank you Ido-san for taking care of me during this time."

After speaking, Chen Li'an closed his eyes and stopped talking.

However, Ido Cunji quickly thought about how to express his apology and appease Chen Li'an's disappointed heart.

Looking at a huge poster that suddenly flashed outside the car window, Ido Cunji suddenly had an idea in his heart.

At this moment, Li Anjun must need a gentle girl to comfort the wounded heart!
(End of this chapter)