Almighty painter

Chapter 909 Ah, Iceberg, Iceberg!!!

Chapter 909 Ah, Iceberg, Iceberg!!! (Part )

"Oh, my dear Miss Elena, you really are a very cool person, until something happens to you."

——Gu Weijing——
"You feel a sense of responsibility when you look into that child's eyes."

Gu Weijing stretched out his fingers and tapped the cartilage on his ear.

"There is a voice in your ear saying to yourself, now, I am the only one who can help him. There are so many people in the world, but only me, at this moment, if I am willing to reach out and give him a hand, if I am willing to trust him and he is willing to trust me, I may be able to change his life."

“It’s not God, it’s not Buddha or Bodhisattva that’s speaking to me, it’s me, my heart that’s speaking to me.”

He said slowly.

"It's my past self talking to my present self. Before this small tragedy turns into a bigger one, let me do something, okay? You can't equate his behavior with that of Brother Hao."

"And if, one day, he really becomes Brother Hao, then I will have no way to save him."

Anna pursed her lips.

save?

Miss Elena could not agree with Gu Weijing's behavior. She admired it, but she didn't understand it.

One does not dislike a sweet chestnut tree on the street, the little cool shade it provides to passers-by at noon, the soft rustling of its leaves underfoot.

But people do not necessarily want to become a sweet chestnut tree.

However, people do not necessarily hope to become a mat stepped on by others.

What Gu Weijing did was, of course, very heartwarming, just like “Mom is the best in the world”, it is naturally right.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, they will definitely follow suit and say "Mom is the best in the world."

Anna: No.

Miss Elena is extremely sharp-tongued.

She wanted to ask the other person: "Everyone knows that mothers are good, but there are eight billion people in the world... Can you be the mother of everyone? Can you save everyone with your nagging?"

"If not."

"Then what you do, does it really have much meaning? It is just a kind of spiritual satisfaction for yourself."

There has to be a reason.

Miss Elena accepted Gu Weijing's offer to help the child in order to create an outstanding work.

Anna could also accept that Gu Weijing helped the child in order to show his "boyfriend power" and "sense of responsibility" in front of Katsuko Sakai.

He can change the behavior of venting anger by "slapping the other person" into another way of expressing it.

They are essentially the same.

Miss Elena couldn't understand why Gu Weijing was really doing this with the intention of changing the other person.

It wasn't that Anna couldn't understand the incident itself.

But Miss Elena was unable to understand Gu Weijing as she understood herself.

In essence, it is the difference in their worldviews - how you want to live your life and what kind of people you want to empathize with.

Time in life is very precious.

If you spend your time on one thing, you can't spend it on another.

Miss Elena yearns for those intense, noble and sparkling things, and she worships those intense, noble and sparkling lives.

If her life is bright enough.

She accepted that she would die at the age of 20. If she could accomplish truly great things, then life and death themselves would not be that important.

That's why she adored Kara.

in contrast.

If a person lives a mediocre and boring life, wasting his life in mediocrity and accomplishing nothing, he is whipped by life like a white rat in a maze.

Then.

Such a life, even if you have the happiness of an ordinary person, even if you live to be a hundred years old, even if you can live to be 120 years old, even if you can live to be 150 years old.

Neither does Anna.

She admired Caesar, who died on the steps of the Senate, clutching his chest. She admired Nelson, who died at the pinnacle of his glory, with a bullet piercing his body, clutching his chest.

She admired Byron and his "Lamentation over Greece".

Her worship does not even have any political purpose.

She admired Nelson and liked Napoleon.

All Anna liked was the sad feeling of blood flowing out of her chest.

Miss Elena understood the meaning of the "Love Story" that Gu Weijing had told her before. In addition to her laughter resonating with the same sadness as Gu Weijing, it also contained a little mockery of the young people.

Mocking his sensitive and innocent heart.

Mr. Gu.

It is not enough to just look tragedy in the face.

A truly elegant person, a truly noble person, should be able to accept tragedy and even appreciate it.

It is right to feel sad when facing the story of Romeo and Juliet.

But you have to appreciate it quietly, accept it quietly, instead of thinking about how to change it.

Tragedy is part of art.

A respectable gentleman should sit in the private box of the drama, and when Romeo and Juliet drink the poison and die in each other's arms, he should shed tears of emotion, applaud softly, and sigh with his friends around him.

"What a wonderful play. It's really wonderful."

You can't just rush onto the stage in the middle of a play, interrupt the feud between the Montagues and the Capulets, and make the two of them elope happily together.

This is so disgraceful.

Facing the hidden problems in Gu Weijing’s words.

Miss Irena's answer was that this was why Oliver's wife was destined to die just after their marriage, when they were at their happiest.

The Titanic had to hit an iceberg and let Jack sink in the zero-degree icy water of the Atlantic Ocean.

The iceberg must exist.

Only in this way.

Their love is sacred, noble, crystal clear, and unbreakable perfect love.

This kind of love is enough to be remembered for hundreds of years.

Only this kind of love can be integrated into Rose's life forever with my name and your surname.

Better is the sparkling love that lasts for a moment than to be worn away by the daily necessities of a long life.

This is the true beauty.

But sitting in a small room, talking to a dusty person in a nagging way, what kind of shining thing is that!
Where is the beauty in it?

It's clearly a waste of precious life.

He could have done many, many more meaningful things.

"Besides gratitude, what's the real meaning? Do you really care about his gratitude?"

Anna spoke indifferently and cruelly.

"You said you heard the voice of your younger self. If you ask me, you are not the same person from the beginning to the end."

Her tone was proud, and the ivory teeth between her thin lips were white and crystal clear, almost exactly the same color as the moon-white dress the woman was wearing.

Together, they captured Gu Weijing’s charming and glittering colors.

"Then what's the point of us nagging at each other?" Gu Weijing asked, "Aren't you not impatient?"

“It’s completely different.”

Anna pursed her lips.

Leo can empathize with Leo.

They can lie together, rub their necks, arch their noses, and yawn lazily together.

But a lion can never empathize with a sheep, let alone a mouse or dust.

Because they are completely different species, they have completely different hearts.

Miss Elena only loves the people she is willing to love, and Anna only cares about the people she is willing to care about. As for the others, she doesn't even have the time to raise her eyelids.

She can also spend time with Detective Cat. Because of the other's shining works, the time the woman spends has meaning, and her nights of reading also have meaning.

But she would never say a word or even look at sheep, mice, or dust.

Ignorance is the greatest contempt.

Anna lost all interest in young people in the Esplanade when she thought Gu Weijing lacked real courage. A lion is a brave animal and can roar at an intruder who interferes with her territory.

A lioness can be very patient. She holds a piece of meat in her mouth and feeds it little by little to a lovely little lion.

This is the relationship between patrons and their artists.

Art is the "meat" between them, the love and trust between them, and the "Goldberg Variations" written by the great Bach for Countess Catherine, giving her a sweet dream.

This bond put them on an equal footing, and great works in the history of European art were born as a result.

They just need to be there for each other.

And a lion will never, ever think of feeding a sheep. Even if you really give it a piece of meat, it won't be able to eat it.

Lions eat meat.

Sheep eat grass.

So lions eat sheep.

Anna didn't think that Gu Weijing's words about love and trust were outrageous, but she was only willing to believe half of them.

Lions can love each other and trust each other.

This world is not an ideal paradise.

This world is destined to have sheep, mice and dust.

The sheep will be eaten.

The rat huddled in the shadows.

Dust settled into the mire.

This is the law of nature. If you live in it, you naturally have to accept such laws.

The strong should break free from the boring constraints of the world and maintain their unyielding self-will throughout the beginning and end of their lives.

Bystanders.

It's all noise.

"They are still human beings after all. They may be people who have fallen into the mire, but they are not dust."

Gu Weijing read the meaning behind the woman's smile.

"People should not be treated like dust, especially children. Children should be educated, cared for, and trusted. Someone should teach them how to live."

“Even if they did something wrong.”

"When facing child crime, you can't use a dismissive tone and say, oh, they are just children, and then forgive their mistakes and think it's not a big deal. You can't use a casual tone and say, oh, they are just bad kids, and then walk away and watch them sink in the swamp, thinking, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, we are not the same people."

"One day."

"When a guy who wants to touch a girl's skirt becomes the next Hao Ge."

"Then he will come looking for my former self, the next me."

Gu Weijing said.

Miss Elena thinks that if you feel there is something wrong with the community around you, you should just move to a more affluent area.

Gu Weijing felt.

People cannot solve past problems by moving. If the real problems are not faced and changed, they will always find you.

"You are also a very insecure person."

Anna nodded.

Gu Weijing told her backstage at the Esplanade that she was an insecure person.

Miss Elena hated to appear vulnerable.

and so.

She took the opportunity now and laughed back.

at last.

Anna found the reason she was looking for. The critic believed that this was because Gu Weijing had lived in a chaotic area with poor security conditions since he was a child.

His fussy personality stems from his intense lack of security.

He wanted to gain virtual spiritual comfort through such behavior, just like trying to ward off disaster by wearing a cross necklace.

"Don't worry, if you encounter this kind of thing next time, please call me."

Anna said with a smile.

She took out an envelope from her purse and wrote a series of numbers on it with a pen.

"This is my personal phone number."

the woman said.

"Since you said directly that you are willing to do something for me, even if it is just a verbal promise, I will protect you."

Bingo!

This is the end.

Miss Elena happily thought that she had regained all the "space" she had lost backstage at the Esplanade a week ago.

Gu Weijing said that she was a person who lacked security.

She also said that Gu Weijing was an insecure person.

Gu Weijing said he would help himself.

Miss Elena never needs help from others, and she doesn't need to find comfort in others' embrace.

She is a truly strong person.

Both of them fell silent again.

They enjoyed the moment of silence, looking at each other, Miss Elena examining the envelope in her hand but not handing it directly to the other.

The woman's fingertips were holding the thick envelope.

It's more than just a phone number.

There was obviously a very long letter in the envelope. She called Gu Weijing over alone and had a private conversation with him in a secluded place at the stern just for this letter.

now.

Miss Elena still hesitated.

She stared at the envelope, wondering whether to give it to the other party.

Gu Weijing didn't say anything either.

He leaned against the railing, staring at Yuan Fang in a trance, thinking about his own thoughts.

While neither of them spoke, there were waves, the neon lights adorning the ship's railings flashing colorful lights, and the faint sound of music.

"Jingle Bells Jingle Bells, Jongle all the way..."

It turned out to be a Christmas nursery rhyme.

That was the electronic music coming from the colorful light strips they used as decoration. If Liu Ziming heard this, he would probably be angry and think that this party company was too unprofessional.

He really turned his industrial-style salon into a children's party scene.

but.

The two of them felt that the scene at the moment was unexpectedly beautiful and moving.

The childish electronic music diluted the conflict between the two people. They listened to the music at the same time with peaceful expressions.

"It's a letter."

Anna pinched the corner of the envelope.

"You know I asked Oil Painting magazine to cancel its interview with you, right?"

the woman said.

"Feel sorry."

"Actually, I prepared this letter after seeing your painting 'Human Noise' this Monday. But I haven't figured out how to use it yet."

Anna lowered her head in thought.

"you know--"