In the autumn of 1998, the Canadian-Danish rolf jensen's art exhibition was exhibited in Shenzhen.
It was at this exhibition that Luo Zi met ("should be said to have found" - shyly language) shyly.
From the very beginning, this woman gave people a special feeling - Luo Zi had never been able to figure out what was so special about her. Her pandering and flattery, her mocking smile, her urgency when she came up to him, she hung in his arms and urged him to go, she repeatedly pressed her body against him
It wasn't until the end that he realized that such a woman is a worm who only eats men. She will always turn other people's lives into ruins - if you relate to her and support her.
But Luo Zi didn't know it at the time. He just instinctively felt that she was happy, lively and sexy, unlike most urban women who made men feel depressed and at a loss.
At that time, Luo Zi was withdrawing from the crowd of people in a corner of the exhibition hall.
? This time rolf jensen specifically asked Roz to present four pieces of local ink paintings to be displayed together with his works expressing the customs of his hometown in Denmark.
Like Mr. "Ye" in the past, Rolf Jensen doesn't like Luo Zi's oil paintings, nor his Chinese landscape paintings, but he is full of praise for his calligraphy and some extremely abstract and simple ink paintings. When these ink paintings were put together with rolf jensen's "Danish style painting", they didn't attract people's special attention, but rolf jensen was very excited, thinking that it was a kind of dialogue and communication.
Rolf Jensen held up his thumb and said to the reporter holding the flashlight: "very good! Reductionism, oriental!" Then he took out an English newspaper and showed it to the reporter, on which he introduced Roz to Europe In the article, Luo Zi was called "the last oriental maximalist painter of this century".
The reporter couldn't read it, only saw the picture of Luo Zi in the newspaper, and quickly took a photo, shrugged and walked away, lest Rolf Jensen would grab him to chat.
Rolf Jensen said the same thing to another group of people. They smiled half-understood and avoided it in embarrassment. Rolf Jensen shrugged: "What's the matter? What's the matter with the Chinese? He's one of your people!"
But some college students surrounded him with great interest. He enjoyed interacting with them. He complained to them: "They, most of you Chinese, ignore me."
The children told him that Chinese people look at foreigners in the same way. He said: "We foreigners see Chinese in the same way, so what I want to say to a Chinese, I want to say to all Chinese." He rubbed his nose and further realized: "However, the Chinese Knowing that you are complicated, everyone will feel that they are definitely not what other people think."
They laughed and hugged each other.
Tall and handsome, Li En is the kind of person who is married but secretly flirts around. In the eyes of the uninformed public, he is noble and talented, with a good image, striking and superior in any situation.
At such an exhibition, there are charming chicks hanging in his arms. They may be shyly, maybe Rose, or Yanzi, or Linlin This time it is shyly.
Shyly is very obedient and obedient, holding a Brazilian wood carving pipe in one hand, chatting and laughing with everyone, leaving a gentlemanly impression on people.
In the night of the first day, Li En had another dream that he often had.
He found that if he slept with ß¿ß¿ (his nickname for shyly), he would definitely have this dream: in the dream he always found that he had penetrated a great secret of the world, but when he woke up, nothing happened. Can't remember.
Yesterday, he was determined to dig out the secrets of the world in his dream, so before going to bed, he called his wife who was visiting relatives in **, and then put paper and pens on the bedside table. When he fell into a dream again, he propped himself up half-awake, and wrote down the secret on the paper. At that time, it seemed that Xi Xi was not on the bed. He didn't look for her and continued to dream. Early this morning, when he woke up, he quickly grabbed the piece of paper and saw what was written on it: "As big as the pineapple is, so are the eyes of the pineapple!"
Before ten o'clock, shyly has been sound asleep. Li En didn't move, half lying on the bed smoking, watching her bowed figure with her back to him, like a cat sleeping with its tail covering its face. He just thought about how to get rid of her.
He can't spend her like moneyWhen it appeared on the canvas, I also felt very ambiguous.
He had to shut himself up in the studio all day, avoiding the bedroom.
Shyly couldn't bear it anymore. She seemed to feel that some of the weapons she had always had were useless. For some women, this feeling is terrible, as if beautiful women suddenly find themselves old and ugly.
Shyly felt confused and panicked at first, and then accumulated a curse in her huge chest.
Roz's life is so monotonous and unbearable. Shyly has been patient at first, because Luo Zi likes this, she has to please him. But she found more and more that he is not a man who seeks enjoyment and joy, he doesn't even have some ordinary pastimes, he just draws pictures, listens to music, listens to music, draws pictures a man like him, it seems that the air he breathes must He filtered it by himself before opening his nostrils What's worse, he often turned a blind eye to her, stopped looking at her, touching her, and longing for her. He avoided her like a centipede.
Originally, he was healthy and his needs were considerable, and her work in bed could make him unable to leave her. Shyly has always been very confident about this. However, once his indifference is formed, it is as hard to melt as ice.