Chapter 97 Joy in the Sky
After reading the painting "Autumn Sky", Chen Feng felt very comfortable physically and mentally.
Next, Chen Feng felt at ease and accompanied Wu Mengting to wander around other exhibition halls of the art museum.
The two of them did not leave the art gallery until it was about to close.
Sending Wu Mengting home, before getting off the bus, she expressed her gratitude very politely: "Thank you for taking me to see the exhibition. I like it very much. We can go there again next time we have the opportunity."< br>
"Okay, no problem."
Playing with Wu Mengting is very pleasant both physically and mentally.
Because really speaking, Chen Feng must have a crush on a young, beautiful and gentle girl like her. Men are generally the same, they all like young and beautiful girls.
Chen Feng is no exception.
It's just that for the time being, he has to check in and draw pictures every day, so it's not convenient for him to take her with him.
In the next few days, Chen Feng reported to the Provincial Art Museum every day, either in the morning or afternoon, every day.
What makes Chen Feng feel that there is a fly in the ointment is that after Chen Feng went there for the fifth time, the painting "Autumn Sky" could no longer make him "enter meditation" and could not bring him that comfortable feeling.
In fact, starting from the second time, the benefits this painting brought to him continued to weaken. The first time it lasted for half an hour, the second time it lasted only about twenty minutes. The third time was less than ten minutes, the fourth time was only about five or six minutes, and my endurance was getting worse and worse. The fifth time I was completely weak...
I couldn’t endure it at all!
Chen Feng was a little helpless about this, but after all, it was a free prostitution, and he couldn't say that Song Yi's works were far inferior to Master Wang Yi.
The "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" fascinated him for nearly two hours the first time, while this "Autumn Sky" only lasted half an hour, which was a four-fold difference.
The fifth time the prostitution failed, it was the first time Chen Feng took a serious look at the painting. Although he didn't understand painting, he had figured out some truths in the past few days.
That is the painting and calligraphy work that can make him enter trance. It must be a good work, the crystallization of their hard work and wisdom as an artist, and it must be better than their other works that cannot make him enter trance. .
Perhaps due to psychological effects, Chen Feng looked at the "Autumn Sky" carefully now and felt that it was not as attractive as the first time he saw it.
If you just look at it from the surface, this painting has not changed at all.
But Chen Feng knew that something inside had been sucked away from this painting.
He has been thinking about his "entering concentration" these days and the things that will bring about gratifying changes to his body and mind.
He felt that the reason why he "entered concentration" and fell into that dazed state should be related to the fact that he absorbed some invisible energy from the calligraphy and painting, or that his human body's magnetic field was related to the two magical calligraphy and painting. Magnetic fields attract each other, forming a magnetic resonance in a sense.
In short, Chen Feng is definitely the one who benefits from the interaction between the two.
If the painting "Autumn Sky" had absorbed its inexplicable inner energy, causing the painting to lose a certain "spirit" and affecting its artistic value and commercial value, Chen Feng would feel in his heart I really feel a little sorry.
He has been an honest person since he was a child and never likes to take advantage of others. Now that he has taken such a big advantage, he feels a little uneasy in his heart.
So, after Chen Feng returned home, he still called Song Yi’s manager Lehman.
Chen Feng said sincerely that he was willing to pay 4 million for this painting, which is equivalent to almost 600,000 US dollars.
But Lehman only hesitated slightly before rejecting Chen Feng’s offer.
Chen Feng was also helpless about this. He really didn’t want to have sex for free, but the price the other party asked for was too high.
After this phone call, Chen Feng felt at ease. He has given the other party a chance and really doesn't want to take advantage of the other party, but since the other party has rejected the offer of nearly 600,000 US dollars, there is nothing he can do.
Back at the East Lake Villa, Chen Feng stared at the "Lanting Preface" and found that he could not enter samadhi.
It's not that "Lanting Preface" has been sucked dry by him, but that he can only enter concentration once a day.
After finishing, we can only wait for the next day.
At least this is what Chen Feng has tested every day.
The painting "Autumn Sky" has been scrapped, and the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" at home is on the verge of being scrapped. The last time he stared at it at home, he could only maintain trance for more than ten minutes.
If you do it one or two more times, it may not have any effect.
So, Chen Feng urgently needed to find the next one.
Director Huang from the Provincial Art Museum had helped introduce him to many artists. In the past few days, Chen Feng also visited several artists living in the city, including three calligraphers and five painters.
Chen Feng paid a visit and looked at their works, but unfortunately none of their works met Chen Feng's requirements.
Of course, Chen Feng was a little disappointed with this.
But we still have to come to the door. We are about to run out of food now.
However, before going without food, Chen Feng felt that he should go to the hospital to re-examine his health.
After all, his physical condition has been so good these days that Xiao Ya, who lives with him, is a little afraid of him.
He was vaguely looking forward to a miracle of improvement in his terminal illness, but he was worried about being disappointed again.
So, I have been putting it off these past few days.
But Chen Feng knew that he had to have a clearer result.
Otherwise, he would be even more entangled in his heart.
So, Chen Feng went to the best hospital in the province that afternoon.
I spent money to get an expert account, and then conducted a series of inspections as usual.
Once again I saw the sympathetic eyes of the expert doctor.
Chen Feng asked directly: "Doctor, is there any sign that my brain tumor is getting better?"
The doctor said in a gentle tone: "Your situation is more complicated. I saw your previous Medical history. How should I put it? This disease... basically requires conservative treatment. At this stage, you will have symptoms such as headache, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and syncope. In severe cases, you will suffer from vision loss, hearing loss, and hemiplegia..."
Chen Feng is a little impatient He interrupted and said, "I know all this. Just tell me, according to the brain CT comparison, has my current situation improved compared to before?"
The doctor has a very good attitude. He was not angry at all because Chen Feng's tone was bad and he interrupted him. He still said in a gentle tone: "Well... there should be a little improvement. As long as you relax your mind and body, eat healthily, and fight against the disease in a positive and optimistic manner, you will definitely There is a little improvement..."
Chen Feng suddenly frowned and asked unhappily: "You mean there is no improvement?"
The doctor smiled awkwardly, but finally nodded: "Yes, basically there is no change, but It's not getting worse, which is a good sign. Although I don't want to say that there will be a miracle, I still wish you sincerely."
The doctor had a good attitude and had nothing to say, but Chen Feng listened to him. If so, it would be quite depressing.
He originally thought that he had absorbed the energy of two paintings and calligraphy every day in the past few days, that his health was improving, and that the brain tumor might have improved.
But now it seems that is not the case.
This is really fucked up!
You are obviously in good health now, right?
"Then why do I feel that I am in good health now, with no problems at all? There are no symptoms of headache, dizziness, nausea and vomiting."
The doctor looked at his check list , nodded slightly and said: "The other indicators of your body are indeed They are all pretty good, except for the brain. As for the lack of symptoms, this depends on the specific analysis. Some patients do not have it, but it does exist. You may be one of them. "< br>
Chen Feng hurriedly left the hospital with a gloomy look on his face!
This dog hospital! Next time, I will be a dog.
Kong was happy not to mention it, but he also suffered another fatal psychological blow. It feels really uncomfortable to be sentenced to death again and again by a doctor.
Back at East Lake Villa, Chen Feng just lay on the bed and stretched himself out, not even wanting to eat dinner.
When he was terminally ill and then divorced, he was completely despondent and felt that he would die if he died, but now he is reluctant to die.
Because now he has a car, a house and a woman, two of them, living well, who wants to die?
The phone ding-dong-ding-dong rang, it was the WeChat notification tone.
But Chen Feng was too lazy to look.
It wasn't until a while later that the phone rang. Chen Feng reluctantly reached out and picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Xiao Ya calling.
When the call was connected, Chen Feng said weakly: "I have something to do tonight, so I won't go back."
"Ah, you're not coming back?"
Xiao Ya was a little surprised and a little happy.
Chen Feng has been dragging her to play games with her every day these days, which makes her tired and she is really scared.
"Yeah. If you don't have anything to do, let's just say that." Chen Feng was not in the mood to talk to her anymore.
"Wait a minute. Will you come home tomorrow?"
"Let's talk about it later."
"Oh, then...where are you now?"
Xiao Ya couldn't help but ask.
After getting along with each other these days, Xiao Ya has developed feelings for Chen Feng to some extent, and it is impossible to be completely indifferent to his staying out all night.
When Chen Feng heard her asking this, he became a little impatient and said directly: "I'm at my girlfriend's place. I'll come find you when I have time in the future."
"...Oh, is your girlfriend back? Okay..."
Before saying goodbye, Chen Feng had already hung up the phone.
After all, Xiao Ya is just a substitute. Chen Feng is in a bad mood now, so it is already good that he can have the patience to tell her so much.
Xiao Ya didn't know Chen Feng's mood at this time. Seeing Chen Feng, she hung up the phone and sat there for a long time with the phone. In the end, she could only sigh depressedly and then regain her composure. Spirit.
Chen Feng had just hung up the phone with Xiao Ya, as if he had made an appointment, Lin Wan called her immediately.
I didn't want to accept it, but I finally did.
“What’s the matter?” Chen Feng asked directly.
Lin Wan answered directly: "It's my birthday tomorrow, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You must come over."
After all, they are friends, especially since she is Wu Mengting's best friend. Chen Feng can only cheer up a little. Said: "Then if you didn't tell me earlier, just give me a "How can I buy you a birthday gift?"
Lin Wan couldn't help but said happily: "It doesn't matter what birthday gift it is. As long as it's expensive, I really don't know what to buy." You can also send me a red envelope.”
"Okay. Then let me send you a red envelope directly on WeChat. The upper limit is 200. Then I will send you a red envelope of 200."
"Go! You're so sorry. The upper limit of a red envelope is 200. But you can send me 8 or 10. If you don’t mind it, you can just transfer it to me. It’ll be a red envelope. I don’t mind.” Mind."
"Okay. If you're sorry, you can just give me a greeting card. I'm inviting two other friends."
"Then I won't go. If only Meng Ting is here, I don't mind. If there are two more women, I will feel a little bad if I go there alone."
"You are really hypocritical. The four of us girls don't mind, so what do you mind? You have four beauties to have birthday drinks with you, and you still have fun."
Chen Feng thought for a while and said : "Let's do it. I'll pay for you to go to Fumanlou to eat. I'll save you the trouble of buying and cooking food."
< br>"Fumanlou. I heard that a meal costs thousands or tens of thousands, how can I be embarrassed?"
"Don't you always think that I am rich? I will care about the price of this meal. Thousands?”
“Hey, that’s true, thank you very much.”
"Well. Please notify Meng Ting and your two friends. If there is nothing else, let's just say this first."
"Ah, okay."
Chen Feng did not stop being polite. Hang up the phone directly.
However, after talking to Lin Wan like this, my mood became better.
Look at the time, it’s past seven o’clock in the evening and it’s completely dark.
I got up from the bed and went downstairs to the kitchen to cook a bowl of frozen dumplings and eat them. Then I sat in the living room and turned on the TV in a daze.
With a ding-dong sound, the WeChat notification sounded. I picked it up and saw that it was from Wu Mengting.
Ask him when the birthday party at Fumanlou will be tomorrow.
This was obviously because Lin Wan was embarrassed to ask, so she asked her to ask.
Chen Feng replied: [I will tell you the specific time tomorrow evening]
After replying, Chen Feng found Fumanlou's reservation phone number and called to make a reservation.
I'm very lucky. There will be a private room after seven o'clock tomorrow night.
So, Chen Feng made the decision and then informed Wu Mengting.
Wu Mengting sent a cute expression of OK and winking, which made Chen Feng feel better again.
Being friends with these two beauties is a happy thing after all.
Chen Feng took his mobile phone and opened the reading software, then leaned on the sofa and read Wu Mengting's "The Golden Hairpin".
As Chen Feng looked at this kind of female-channeled ancient romance novel, he slowly read it.
I have to say that Wu Mengting’s ability in writing novels is quite good.
That night, Chen Feng read the rest of "The Golden Hairpin" in one sitting.
The number of words in her book is actually not many, just over 1.2 million words. Compared to novels written by men, which can easily cost millions, they are nothing.
After watching "The Golden Hairpin", Chen Feng's inner affection for Wu Mengting increased even more.
A woman like her can get into the kitchen, go to the hall, write novels, have talent and make money, is beautiful, has a gentle personality, and is still from his hometown, so she is really impeccable.
If it weren’t for this damn brain tumor, Chen Feng would really want to take her down.
Originally, he thought his condition was getting better these days, but he was overjoyed in vain. It was also destined that he and Wu Mengting would be destined to have no connection in this life.
Maybe this is the main reason, which caused a great psychological blow to him.
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