Zhou Ranran never paid attention to this painting before. But now, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this painting really makes people think deeply.
She hesitated to look at her puzzled husband and finally took out her mobile phone and showed the comment to Ji Changze.
“Changze, is it really like what he said? Did you really suffer when you painted this picture? Why didn’t you tell me?”
Ji Changze looked at the serious analysis comments above and the people who said that this person was right and thoroughly researched.
He couldn’t help but show an expression that looked like someone trying to read tiny writings on his phone meme.jpg
Zhou Ranran breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her husband’s gentle voice give a definite answer.
It’s wrong, then that’s good.
“So what are you trying to convey? The smiles on the faces of these two little girls are indeed a bit strange.”
Ji Changze looked curiously at his wife and smiled, “because I was an immature painter at that time, I didn’t have a good grasp of the proportion of smiles.”
When she came upstairs, she imagined countless answers, but she didn’t think that Changze would tell her it was because of this.
“What about the stiff hand-holding movement?”
“It’s also because the drawing isn’t good, so the movement just looks a little stiff.”
“I didn’t study the light carefully. So, I drew it randomly.”
After a few seconds of silence, she showed an understanding look on her face.
“Changze, I understand; it’s all over. It’s normal that you don’t want to talk about it. But if there’s something in the future, you can still talk to me. We should face everything together as a couple.”
Ji Changze wasn’t surprised by her words, only smiled and nodded, and then reiterated, “What I just said is true.”
Zhou Ranran said so in her mouth, but she didn’t believe it at the bottom of her heart.
Changze was so good, how could he make such a low-level mistake and still send it out after painting it.
It looks like that guy was right.
Changze must have been in a bad mood at that time.
But it doesn’t matter. It’s all over.
Zhou Ranran looked pitifully at her husband. She didn’t know when he was suffering and enduring it all alone.
“You just paint. Aunt Liu is stewing soup downstairs; it’s your favorite pigeon soup. When we finish eating, let’s go for a stroll around the garden.”
Ji Changze nodded, “Okay.”
After Zhou Ranran went downstairs, he took out his phone to read the comments on Weibo. He was really telling the truth.
At that moment, under the painting that was criticized as something a primary school student would draw, many people trying to read into it flooded over.
They were even better than the red envelope party.
Because the red envelope party only praised nonsense, these people were amazing. They not only praised nonsense but also speculated countless ‘intrent’ that even Changze himself didn’t know where it came from.
[You drew a bee gathering honey? But this bee drawing is very strange; the wings don’t seem to be well-drawn, and there’s a black spot; it looks like someone blind and can’t draw.]
[Do you think Mr. Ji did this if he can’t pain well?]
[Wrong, wrong. He has another meaning.]
[What does a bee have? It has a stinger!!!]
[On the other hand, the wings on this bee are broken, but they still insist on collecting honey.]
[Obviously, this bee represents the weary adults of the moment. They have stingers and wings, but if their wings are broken, they still have to continue to collect honey for the family. But the stinger can’t be used to hurt people because once they are used, the bee will die.]
Towards his painting, people would think, ‘isn’t this just a painting’, but then, they would look deeply and carefully.
[Wuwuwu, I cried when I saw this.]
[Nowadays, with the development of science and technology, there were few situations in which people don’t have enough to eat. However, at the same time, people aren’t hungry, but they are still under pressure mentally.]
[Housing loans, car loans, marriage and children. Having children, people have to think about school district, for a good start for the children. Then, when they grow up, the would have to get married, and we need to prepare for their wedding room.]
[This life, is like this bee. Very busy. You obviously can’t bear it. The whole person obviously seems torn, tired of crawling but couldn’t get up. However, you can’t use that stinger, you could only continue to work in pain.]
[People say that Mr. Ji’s previous paintings couldn’t be viewed deeply.]
[The more you look, the more uncomfortable you feel. The more you see, the more you think of yourself.]
[His previous paintings are all superficially warm, but in reality, they mostly represent the helplessness of life and the mockery of oneself.]
[He would even intentionally paint a picture with a rigid and impossible painting technique for a figure like Mr. Ji.]
[This may be his unique style.]
[Just like these paintings, he hides despair with warmth.]
[He deliberately used a primary school student’s painting technique to better camouflage it.]
[When people look at it, they burst into tears.]
The divine painter, Ji Changze, looked at the various defective paintings painted by the original owner and the comments under them from the reading party and revealed a gentle smile.
The so-called ‘Reading Party’ are like the ones in the Chinese language class, where students had to address the meaning of a poem written down by an ancient person—what the author was thinking at that time, combined with the situation at that time. He appeared to be thinking about this, but he was actually alluding to this.
From a short poem, a reading party could assign a whole page of meaning to it.
Maybe the author really thought so.
Maybe the author just wrote it casually.
Anyway, the author himself couldn’t come forward to clarify.
Ji Changze could have shown up to clarify, but he didn’t.
Watching those paintings being interpreted one by one, he gained more and more fans.
It’s not that Ji Changze wasn’t good at painting!
It was to show one’s true intentions with this deliberate painting style.
Some people have already started to offer to buy Ji Changze’s early paintings, but he refused to sell them.
And the more he refused to sell; the more people praised him.
For a moment, topics such as ‘Mr. Ji’s paintings could show all aspects of life’, ‘divine painter Ji Changze’, ‘his paintings could cure autism’ and so on, filled the whole network.
Miss Zhang spent a lot of money to buy a water army and pay haters, but instead, she helped Ji Changze create a counterattack situation: “…”
She took the phone and looked at the paintings on it, only to feel that her eyes were going blind without seeing a thing.
“Isn’t this just a bad painting, damn it? Are those people crazy? How much money did they charge for such bullsh*t compliments!”
One of Miss Zhang’s followers disagreed with her, “Sister, my cousin was mildly depressed before. After seeing that sunflower painting, she told me that her feelings were indeed the same as those posted on the Internet. I don’t think it’s fake.”
Miss Zhang, who was waiting for her to agree: “…”
“Maybe your cousin was lying to you. Do you see anything when you look at it?”
Follower: “I’m not depressed; of course, I can’t see anything.”
Miss Zhang: “… you have the guts to talk back to me?”
The follower was also angry.
Isn’t she following Miss Zhang just to rub off on her prestige? Before, the Zhang family broke the contract with the Zhou family. If the Zhou family went bankrupt, it would be fine. But it so happened that Changze, the good son-in-law, sold a painting and saved them.
Now the Zhang family had lost their reputation and money, and they offended the Zhou family. But it wasn’t easy to say when they would fall.
When she received the news that Miss Zhang’s husband saw that the Zhang family was going to fall, and decided to divorce her.
Miss Zhang couldn’t even protect herself, so she took it out on her.
Miss Zhang was still scolding, “I think you are all blind. Ji Changze is a soft rice man, but you’re praising him. Isn’t he just painting pictures? Any student can draw that pictures! And you, loser, I told you to get a waters army, and you’re still asking me for money?! “
The follower stood up while striking the table and angrily said, “I quit! If you have the ability, go find a student who can do what Ji Changze does ah! So many people know that he has the ability. You’re dead set on not admitting that you are jealous of Zhou Ranran, so you’re aiming at Ji Changze. Aren’t you afraid of others laughing at you behind your back? “
After she finished, she left angrily.
Miss Zhang, who was scolded to her face, was stunned for a long while before she reacted, “Who the hell is jealous of Zhou Ranran?? Am I jealous of her? Me? Am I not telling the truth?? I can’t boas about Ji Changze’s paintings, and ignore my conscience! Such garbage praised to the heavens, but no one can criticize? What do you mean by giving me the middle finger? Come back here!!!”
She was about to explode with anger, while Zhou Ranran was overjoyed.
The Zhou family was experiencing double happiness.
Father Zhou woke up just after the company stabilized.
He had just opened his eyes. When the nurse went to call someone, he was still thinking in his heart that he had slept for so long and wondered if his wife and daughter were okay.
The bottom of his heart always felt uneasy.
After all, Ji Changze, his son-in-law, didn’t look like a reliable person before. He hoped nothing wrong happened during this time.
So, Father Zhou’s heard from his wife that the company was in chaos — Ji Changze came up with an idea — the company’s capital chain was broken — Ji Changze sold a painting to turn the tide.
All during the time, he was unconscious.
His son-in-law, who eats soft rice, had become a great painter.
Father Zhou felt that he should pinch himself.
That said, he had been lying in the hospital, and during this time, the company was stable, the opponent was about to be brought down, and the son-in-law suddenly became powerful.
This was a true ‘winning by just lying down’ ah!