At seven or eight o'clock, a car horn sounded outside the door. Su Qing quickly opened the door. He went outside and saw that Tang Hu had pulled a whole truck of things. There were tables, chairs, benches, and photography equipment. There were also a few young men behind him. Su Qing smiled at Tang Hu and said,"You've occupied my entire house now. You said that your business has caused me to not even have a good rest. You have to compensate me for this, right? Otherwise, I'll lose too much."
Tang Hu smiled and said," There's no other way. We've already written it on the agreement. But it doesn't matter. My business has its off-season. When that time comes, I'll bring you out to play. All the expenses for the food, drinks, and tickets will be on me. This kind of compensation is finally acceptable, right?" Also, when you have nothing to do, you can come to my studio to chat. That way, your day will be more fulfilling. If I can rent it to you when you get married, I'll take care of your wedding photos and wedding photos. You'll make a killing this time. Do you know how much a set of wedding photos costs? It's more than 10,000 yuan. It's enough for a year's rent.”
Su Qing smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. Who asked him to be short of money? So he brought Tang Hu and the others into the house. Fortunately, Su Qing did not buy any furniture, so it was easier to tidy up the house.
It didn't take long for Su Qing's things to be packed up. Tang Hu began to instruct the stevedores to carry his things into the house. They carried and placed them at the same time. Su Qing couldn't help much. He just watched from the side and sometimes helped.
Soon, Tang Hu's photography studio was arranged. After everything was cleaned up, Su Qing immediately felt the artistic atmosphere in the room. The glass of his window facing the street was filled with all kinds of photos. These photos were ordinary art photos or celebrity photos. If one did not look carefully, these people's photos were no different from the photos of celebrities in the newspapers and magazines outside. Some of them were even better looking than those celebrities.
This made Su Qing look at Tang Hu in a new light. Even though he did not like this guy's clothes, he really had some skills. Actually, this was what an artist should look like. Su Qing had only heard of it before, but he had never seen it before. Su Qing didn't expect to live with a real person. He felt like he was in a dream. From the gunfight until now, Su Qing hadn't come to his senses.
After the room was tidied up, Tang Hu said to Su Qing,""I'll treat you to lunch today. Let's find a place to have a drink or two to celebrate my housewarming.”
When Su Qing heard this, he said happily," Alright, I must drink this wine today. It's just that I didn't prepare a gift for you. I feel that it would be impolite to refuse."”
The two of them came to a well-decorated small restaurant in the city. Tang Hu ordered a few dishes and the two of them drank one glass after another.
As the saying goes, the wine was a conversation starter. This was true. After a few glasses of wine, Tang Hu told Su Qing about his experience. I live in a mountain village. My mother is a private teacher in the mountain village. She teaches Chinese. Every year, the children she teaches always rank first in the village in the Chinese exam. You can say that you and I have the same background. We are both children in the mountains. My mother's primary school is the central primary school in the village. In each natural village in the mountains, there are some smaller so-called primary schools. Those natural villages usually only have a few families with four or five children. As the children are too young, the school has set up several teaching points in these villages. My mother is still responsible for teaching in one of the points after class in the central primary school. She had to get up early every day to cook for the siblings. She would eat lunch in the village at noon and come back very late at night. At that time, the village where our family lived had not yet had electricity. After my father died, electricity was connected to their village, but we rarely used it. It was not because of my father's departure, but because my mother felt that the electricity bill was too expensive. In fact, it was related to my father's departure. The money my mother earned from teaching is not enough to pay for our tuition. In the second year after my father died, I was admitted to junior high school. At that time, my mother and sister used all their experiences on me. I also studied hard and finally got into university. I studied fine arts, which is painting. Because I like painting. Why do I like painting? Because I have a painting in my heart. That picture is the mountain in front of me, the mountain that gave birth to me and raised me. In my junior year, I came into contact with the camera and quickly fell in love with it. Because I think it can record the images in my heart more directly and truthfully. I'll show you the photos and drawings I took when we get back.”Through Tang Hu's confusing narration, Su Qing had a rough understanding of Tang Hu. With Tang Hu's hard work during his university years and his clever mind, his two paintings and one photography work won awards in the art exhibition and the national photography competition. In school, he joined the city's Photographers Association and Artists Association. Tang Hu ended his narration. The two of them finished their wine and staggered home.
When he got home, Tang Hu took out all his paintings and photographs for Su Qing to see. Then, he said to Su Qing,""Do you know what I'm best at drawing? It was a woman, a naked woman. Maybe it's because a woman raised me. What I want to express is the color and shadow of the human body under the sun. You can feel it yourself."
Su Qing saw the paintings. Under a thick tree, a young girl stood on her back. The blue-purple background set off the rose girl's naked body. The curve of her back was very elegant, and her body naturally twisted. The lines were round and beautiful, and her body was slightly plump. Her left shoulder and upper body formed a diagonal line, which corresponded with the curve on the right. There was a line in the softness, and it was extremely beautiful.
The other was beside a stream, with a deep forest background and green grass. A woman was lying peacefully, as if she was listening attentively to the sound of the stream. The colors were saturated and heavy, full of texture, and filled with a strong classical style. The woman was gently holding a wild flower in the grass. The other yellow flower was under the girl's nose. She seemed to be greedily sucking the fragrance of the flowers.
Su Qing didn't expect himself to have such an inner understanding of the paintings in front of him. He remembered that he didn't have any feelings for art in school, but today, he could completely understand the meaning of these paintings. This was something he couldn't understand. Could it be that his ability had helped him?
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