Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting
Chapter 376 Home, retreat
Chapter 376 Home, retreat
Large areas of red and black give the picture a dark atmosphere.If Jian Li didn't know about Jian Jun's car accident like Jian Li did, she would only feel that the picture was dark and depressing.
But Jian Li and Ou Lu know the inside story like this, but they can see from this painting that what Jian Jun painted is actually his hope.
Except for the two paintings "Light" and "Darkness", the last of the three paintings not for sale is called "Home".
Compared with the light and dark paintings, which both used a lot of dark tones, the color of this one is extremely warm and bright, with large areas of bright colors, and the painting looks like a child's painting with crayons, innocent and pure beauty .
Jian Baoguo stood in front of the painting for a long time, staring intently for a while with indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Jian Li and Oulu were beside him and heard his soft sigh.
"Second Uncle..." Jian Li called him and turned to look at him.
Jian Baoguo showed a slight smile, revealing a kind of nostalgic relief.
"Xiaojun has been different from other children since she was a child. She has never been mischievous, kind-hearted, very quiet, and doesn't talk much." Jian Baoguo said suddenly.
Jian Li was startled for a moment, but didn't make a sound, waiting for the second uncle to continue.
"I was worried that there was something wrong with his personality. At that time, autism was still a very uncommon word, but I knew this word, and I was afraid that my youngest son would have this problem."
Jian Baoguo's gaze still stayed on this brightly colored painting, but it felt as if he was floating far away, as if he wanted to see something longer and farther through this painting...
"Our family is not short of money, so we thought of a lot of ways at that time, taking him abroad to see a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist asked him to draw a picture."
Jian Li does know that the psychiatrist will ask the child to draw pictures, to spy on the child's psychological condition and mental state from the color and style of the picture and the content expressed in the picture.
Jian Baoguo smiled, "The psychiatrist told me that Xiaojun's mentality is very healthy. It is his character to be quiet and talk less, not sick. The psychiatrist showed me Xiaojun's painting, saying that he is such a bright and warm child. , not some child with psychological problems. Let me rest assured. That was the first time I saw Xiao Jun's painting."
"I'm a businessman, very mundane, and I don't have any so-called artistic cells. In fact, I still can't see the illusory artistic conception and deep meaning that those works of art want to express." Jian Baoguo pointed to the "Family".
"But I still remember the first painting I ever saw my youngest son draw, and it was this."
Jian Li looked at this painting of "Family", and it was obvious that this was not the immature crayon drawing of the fourth brother when he was a child.
It was an oil painting, but it was painted with the effect of a child drawing with crayons.But the picture must have restored the picture he drew at the psychiatrist when he was a child.
"Do you still remember?" Jian Li asked.
Jian Baoguo nodded, "How can I not remember, Xiao Wu, to be honest, I can't understand any of Xiaojun's paintings. Later, he learned to paint, won awards, this and that, I know all those works I can’t understand it, I can see it most clearly, the first time I knew that my youngest son could draw, that was when he drew at the psychiatrist. I remember it clearly.”
Jian Li sighed in her heart.
Over the years, because of the fourth brother's coming out of the closet, the relationship between the second uncle and the fourth brother has always been tense.
But there is no father who doesn't love his children. Maybe there are in this society, but in their Jane's family, there really isn't one.
The second uncle's love for the fourth brother can be regarded as deep love and responsibility.It can be said to be angry that the younger son has taken a different path from others, or it can be said to be distressed that the younger son has taken a different path from others.
The youngest son he loves the most, he can pave the road for his son to go smoothly without wind and rain, but the youngest son has chosen a rough and rough road by himself.
As an ordinary father, a traditional father.
To Jian Jun, he was naturally angry, complained, and blamed.But distress, worry and concern are also a little bit less.
Jian Baoguo stared at the painting for a long time, then sighed, waved his hands and said to Jian Li, "Okay, you and Xiaolu can go shopping, I'm going to the old man's place."
Jian Li nodded, and she saw the water in the corner of Er Bo's eyes.
When Jian Baoguo went to the other side of the exhibition hall, Jian Li hurried to find Jian Jun.
Oulu was dragged away by her, and laughed in a low voice, "Did you know that a person like you was a traitor during the Anti-Japanese War?"
He just listened to the second uncle's words from the bottom of his heart, and the one who doesn't touch the ground is going to ventilate with Jian Jun.
Jian Li turned to look at him, "I'm happy! Hmph!"
Oulu let her go and went with her to Jian Jun's side. The interview with Jian Jun's side was almost over.
The video interview has been done and is flat for now.
Will put his interview in the form of text in the magazine, and then accompanied by a few photos of him.
So the photographer next to me was looking for an angle to shoot.
Jian Jun was already good-looking, elegant but not aloof, arrogant but not frivolous and arrogant, a well-tailored, well-crafted, hand-made custom suit looked particularly good on him.Any photo taken is hard.
When Jian Li and Ou Lu got there, the photoshoot was about to end.
Seeing her and Oulu coming over, Jian Jun's previously indifferent expression suddenly became alive, and was captured by the photographer. The photographer was very satisfied with this picture, and announced that the photoshoot was over.
Then the interview continued.
Because this is a professional magazine, many of the questions asked are about art majors.
Only one question was asked at the end, "Mr. Jian, in the domestic art market, your kind is actually not very popular. We also know that the path of true art is not easy at all. So, what supports you to persist down?"
Indeed, most of those who study art have worked in design, or opened training courses to become art teachers.Even if it’s not these, the market is more popular, it’s nothing more than doing illustrations, drawing illustrations and peripherals of popular themes...
People like Jian Jun who paint oil paintings are not really popular.
Jian Jun smiled, looked past the interviewer, first fell on Ou Lu and Jian Li, and then drifted away to the big family who were watching everywhere in the exhibition hall.
The corners of Jian Jun's lips twitched, and she looked back at the interviewer.
"This question is very simple. My family has always supported me. No matter how cold the industry is, if it is something I like, I will be enthusiastic. With the support of my family, I will be warm. These enthusiasm are enough for me to persevere on this road. "
(first update)
(End of this chapter)
Large areas of red and black give the picture a dark atmosphere.If Jian Li didn't know about Jian Jun's car accident like Jian Li did, she would only feel that the picture was dark and depressing.
But Jian Li and Ou Lu know the inside story like this, but they can see from this painting that what Jian Jun painted is actually his hope.
Except for the two paintings "Light" and "Darkness", the last of the three paintings not for sale is called "Home".
Compared with the light and dark paintings, which both used a lot of dark tones, the color of this one is extremely warm and bright, with large areas of bright colors, and the painting looks like a child's painting with crayons, innocent and pure beauty .
Jian Baoguo stood in front of the painting for a long time, staring intently for a while with indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Jian Li and Oulu were beside him and heard his soft sigh.
"Second Uncle..." Jian Li called him and turned to look at him.
Jian Baoguo showed a slight smile, revealing a kind of nostalgic relief.
"Xiaojun has been different from other children since she was a child. She has never been mischievous, kind-hearted, very quiet, and doesn't talk much." Jian Baoguo said suddenly.
Jian Li was startled for a moment, but didn't make a sound, waiting for the second uncle to continue.
"I was worried that there was something wrong with his personality. At that time, autism was still a very uncommon word, but I knew this word, and I was afraid that my youngest son would have this problem."
Jian Baoguo's gaze still stayed on this brightly colored painting, but it felt as if he was floating far away, as if he wanted to see something longer and farther through this painting...
"Our family is not short of money, so we thought of a lot of ways at that time, taking him abroad to see a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist asked him to draw a picture."
Jian Li does know that the psychiatrist will ask the child to draw pictures, to spy on the child's psychological condition and mental state from the color and style of the picture and the content expressed in the picture.
Jian Baoguo smiled, "The psychiatrist told me that Xiaojun's mentality is very healthy. It is his character to be quiet and talk less, not sick. The psychiatrist showed me Xiaojun's painting, saying that he is such a bright and warm child. , not some child with psychological problems. Let me rest assured. That was the first time I saw Xiao Jun's painting."
"I'm a businessman, very mundane, and I don't have any so-called artistic cells. In fact, I still can't see the illusory artistic conception and deep meaning that those works of art want to express." Jian Baoguo pointed to the "Family".
"But I still remember the first painting I ever saw my youngest son draw, and it was this."
Jian Li looked at this painting of "Family", and it was obvious that this was not the immature crayon drawing of the fourth brother when he was a child.
It was an oil painting, but it was painted with the effect of a child drawing with crayons.But the picture must have restored the picture he drew at the psychiatrist when he was a child.
"Do you still remember?" Jian Li asked.
Jian Baoguo nodded, "How can I not remember, Xiao Wu, to be honest, I can't understand any of Xiaojun's paintings. Later, he learned to paint, won awards, this and that, I know all those works I can’t understand it, I can see it most clearly, the first time I knew that my youngest son could draw, that was when he drew at the psychiatrist. I remember it clearly.”
Jian Li sighed in her heart.
Over the years, because of the fourth brother's coming out of the closet, the relationship between the second uncle and the fourth brother has always been tense.
But there is no father who doesn't love his children. Maybe there are in this society, but in their Jane's family, there really isn't one.
The second uncle's love for the fourth brother can be regarded as deep love and responsibility.It can be said to be angry that the younger son has taken a different path from others, or it can be said to be distressed that the younger son has taken a different path from others.
The youngest son he loves the most, he can pave the road for his son to go smoothly without wind and rain, but the youngest son has chosen a rough and rough road by himself.
As an ordinary father, a traditional father.
To Jian Jun, he was naturally angry, complained, and blamed.But distress, worry and concern are also a little bit less.
Jian Baoguo stared at the painting for a long time, then sighed, waved his hands and said to Jian Li, "Okay, you and Xiaolu can go shopping, I'm going to the old man's place."
Jian Li nodded, and she saw the water in the corner of Er Bo's eyes.
When Jian Baoguo went to the other side of the exhibition hall, Jian Li hurried to find Jian Jun.
Oulu was dragged away by her, and laughed in a low voice, "Did you know that a person like you was a traitor during the Anti-Japanese War?"
He just listened to the second uncle's words from the bottom of his heart, and the one who doesn't touch the ground is going to ventilate with Jian Jun.
Jian Li turned to look at him, "I'm happy! Hmph!"
Oulu let her go and went with her to Jian Jun's side. The interview with Jian Jun's side was almost over.
The video interview has been done and is flat for now.
Will put his interview in the form of text in the magazine, and then accompanied by a few photos of him.
So the photographer next to me was looking for an angle to shoot.
Jian Jun was already good-looking, elegant but not aloof, arrogant but not frivolous and arrogant, a well-tailored, well-crafted, hand-made custom suit looked particularly good on him.Any photo taken is hard.
When Jian Li and Ou Lu got there, the photoshoot was about to end.
Seeing her and Oulu coming over, Jian Jun's previously indifferent expression suddenly became alive, and was captured by the photographer. The photographer was very satisfied with this picture, and announced that the photoshoot was over.
Then the interview continued.
Because this is a professional magazine, many of the questions asked are about art majors.
Only one question was asked at the end, "Mr. Jian, in the domestic art market, your kind is actually not very popular. We also know that the path of true art is not easy at all. So, what supports you to persist down?"
Indeed, most of those who study art have worked in design, or opened training courses to become art teachers.Even if it’s not these, the market is more popular, it’s nothing more than doing illustrations, drawing illustrations and peripherals of popular themes...
People like Jian Jun who paint oil paintings are not really popular.
Jian Jun smiled, looked past the interviewer, first fell on Ou Lu and Jian Li, and then drifted away to the big family who were watching everywhere in the exhibition hall.
The corners of Jian Jun's lips twitched, and she looked back at the interviewer.
"This question is very simple. My family has always supported me. No matter how cold the industry is, if it is something I like, I will be enthusiastic. With the support of my family, I will be warm. These enthusiasm are enough for me to persevere on this road. "
(first update)
(End of this chapter)
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