Why Can’t I Play Games

Mendeleev is from Russia and is one of the most famous contemporary painters.

He has experienced wars and ups and downs, and he portrayed the little people meticulously. In the early years, he advocated criticism, criticized the fangs of capitalism, exposed the contradictions between the people and the leaders, and the insidiousness of the capitalists. Famous paintings include "Money Lenders", "Big Company" and so on, all of which are internationally famous paintings.

As he got older and enjoyed the happiness brought by fame and fortune, Mendeleev began to be obsessed with free romanticism and full of enthusiasm for life.

After that, he was stuck in this real world and felt that he had lost his soul. He picked up the brush again and wanted to paint, but he couldn't paint the original feeling no matter what.

but……

This does not affect his fame.

Whatever he draws, someone pays for it, and whatever he makes, he is praised by others...

Many flattery words surrounded him.

I don't know when it started, he used to hate the capitalism he hated, but now he gradually feels that... he can accept it?

The great success of art exhibitions is that if you draw something casually with your eyes closed, it can become a painting with a price of several million, and some even tens of millions. Even if there is a slight flaw, it will be interpreted as an alternative kind Leave it blank, and after looking at it afterwards, it seems that the flaw does have a little truth.

art...

It's like a Chinese saying, which is the so-called "articles are made naturally, and skillful hands can get them occasionally"...

At that moment, he began to feel in a trance that he should be a big success, and even felt that he should reach the realm of Huaxia's saying "There is no trick to win, but there is a trick".

In recent years, he has opened an art exhibition every year to display his new paintings.

Those treasured "paintings" that have been reserved before the start, and those countless fanatical admirers looking at him like believers...

Standing under the camera, under the much-anticipated lights.

He sometimes wonders whether the word "great" will be his epitaph when he is recorded in history hundreds of years later.

This time...

He came to Huaxia to hold an art exhibition again.

Bring a few paintings I just painted, as well as those award-winning paintings...

Before coming to Huaxia!

The major news broke the headlines in the art circle, and many artists who came from China after hearing the news broke the threshold of their agents.

They carry a lot of money and compete desperately, only hoping to buy a painting...

today.

at the exhibition.

people come and go...

Mendeleev, wearing a cap as usual, sneaked into the venue amidst the crowd.

He likes it a lot.

He heard a wave of praise and exclamation.

There are also fans taking pictures with cameras.

Brokers are surrounded by people from far away, everyone is eager to buy a painting to treasure...

Just as he was walking in front of the "Spring" painting, he heard a loud noise!

"Failure? What did you say?"

"You said so much just now, I thought you were a bit professional, but I didn't expect that you didn't understand Mendeleev at all..."

"What kind of existence is Mendeleev, don't you know? He is a witness to the changes of the times. Each of his paintings has a different meaning. Dude, you have to study art well... ..."

"Brother, let me ask you, do you know how many techniques Mendeleev used in this painting? Every technique is a stroke of genius. Teacher Zhang from our Academy of Fine Arts still talks about it every day. He dreams of owning it. A painting, this has become an obsession..."

"Which school did you graduate from?"

"There are too many people like you every year, okay?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

He saw many people surrounding a young man with a crew cut.

The young man with a flat head seems to have said something bad about the painting?

He suddenly became interested and subconsciously leaned over.

Over the years, he has been praised all the time, and he has always stood high on the altar, and he has never heard anyone criticize him.

Get out of the crowd a little bit...

He saw that this young man with flat hair seemed to be under everyone's eyes, but he was not in a hurry, and there was a trace of calm in the corner of his mouth.

"I don't deny that Mr. Mendeleev's technique has reached its peak."

"I don't even deny that this painting is indeed a painting worth collecting in the eyes of ordinary people, and even the content in this painting also shows the meaning you want..."

"However, starting from this "Spring", "Spring" does have a soul, full of romantic freedom and yearning... But this painting has no "heart"... When you look at the painting here, you can clearly feel There is a sense of haste..."

"After "Spring", and then to this "Street Lamp", I know what you want to say. "Street Lamp" wants to express the darkness before dawn, but the lines here are obviously similar to "Spring". Moreover, I think The soul in this painting seems to start walking dead..."

"..."

Mendeleev was stunned.

He can understand Chinese.

After that war ended, I lived in China for a period of time and met many Chinese people.

At first, after hearing this guy pointing, he had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Can you comment on my paintings too? Do you understand art?

But after watching for a long time...

He was staring at the painting of "Street Lamp"!

His pupils shrank.

For some reason, he opened his mouth as if waking up from a dream.

Then, he stared at the painting...

Not long after...

The young man was refuted in various ways, and then invited out by the "security guard"...

The security guards are no strangers to it.

In fact, in this kind of art exhibition, there are really too many people who make a name for themselves and make a splash.

But……

The words "The Walking Dead" pierced Mendeleev's heart.

At this moment, he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He instantly looked back on his life since he became famous until now...

He used to live at the bottom, and felt that the world was unfair, so his desire to create was extremely strong, and he drew many classic paintings...

Later, became famous!

He was addicted to flattery, he felt that he had reached the top!

When painting "Street Lamp", he did draw it in ten minutes.

Never thought about the subject.

Because someone would think of a theme for him, and the lines were also very rough. This kind of roughness was indeed unacceptable to him a long, long time ago, but...

Maybe this is a kind of incomplete beauty?

Another genre that belongs to him Mendeleev!

In short, there will always be art scholars who will help him cover up the past, which will not affect his reputation at all...

But……

at this moment!

It was as if his heart had been pinched!

I betrayed my beliefs, I indulged in the operation of capital and enjoyed the fame and fortune it brought...

I, like a walking dead without a soul!

"what are you doing?"

"..."

Under everyone's shocked eyes...

He pushed through the crowd, rushed in front of "Street Lamp", and tore the painting into pieces...

Just when the security guard was terrified and other people rushed over, he threw his hat and ran out of the art exhibition like a madman...

………………………

"call!"

Zhang Yang who was kicked out didn't feel embarrassed.

He just tidied up his clothes and took another look at the art exhibition.

He really only knew a little about painting, but in the original world, as long as he had money, he would listen to a concert and watch a painting exhibition every week.

Many people say that the edification of art can make a person's temperament more elegant.

Zhang Yang went for this goal at first, to make himself more refined, and his refined temperament can easily attract people's goodwill, especially when talking about those big business deals.

When he came to this world, the god of the son of a bitch gave him hell mode. He had no money to teach him, so he could only think about filling his stomach first...

Later, "Desert Bicycle" made money, Zhang Yang thought about his company, and needed an elegant and representative painting, and at the same time, he also needed a professional LOGO.

but……

Really famous paintings are tens of millions, millions of them!

How is he rich?

By chance, he saw news about Mendeleev...

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

If Mendeleev could draw him a painting for free...

Outside the exhibition...

People come and go.

Zhang Yang recalled Mendeleev's life in his mind, pondered over his personality and psychology, and carefully analyzed his psychological changes in each period from his life to the present.

He felt that Mendeleev would definitely mix in the crowd, and then enjoy all the flattery the believers gave him.

After all, Mendeleev did this for several art exhibitions that he found online!

But now!

Zhang Yang was a little dazed.

Am I guessing wrong?

Mendeleev was not in the crowd?

Doesn't he have the mentality of an artist?

this……

No, from his earlier paintings, Zhang Yang felt that Mendeleev should be a person who pursued the ultimate in art, but later he was blinded by vanity and capital, and then he was self-righteous...

I start from the opposite direction, maybe I can wake him up, and then...

My analysis is fine!

Why didn't you go as I thought?

Forget it, go back...

It is normal to analyze wrongly.

Just when Zhang Yang shook his head and was about to leave...

Sudden……

"Wait! Hello..."

He suddenly heard a voice behind...

He was instantly pleasantly surprised, and his smile almost overflowed!

But when he turned his head, his expression was full of emotion and despair, as if the curtain on art had come to an end, a sense of loneliness that was not understood by others...

"What's the matter? Are you...Mr. Mendeleev?"