Chapter 1,447 The Mentor of Life

Yang Fei once had Li Yanan's confusion.

When you concentrate on doing something, there are always people pointing at you and saying that you are doing it wrong or that you are wrong.

Unfortunately, if these people are recognized authorities, or even your most respected elders, you cannot refute, and refutation is useless. You can only suppress your blushes and change your approach, and then you will find that painting You don't even know how to hold a paintbrush.

This is the opposite of the story of the Handan toddler. The Handan man blindly imitated others. Not only did he not learn any skills, but he also lost his original skills.

The accusations and criticisms of those who claim to be authoritative will force others to forget the way they walk and learn from the way they walk.

Li Yanan's life circle is relatively simple. She used to live a plain life, but now that she has become famous, she doesn't know how to face this chaotic world and criticism, so she has confusion and self-doubt.

Yang Fei coughed lightly, gently stroked her hair with his palm, and patted her thin shoulder.

Li Yanan was startled, stood up quickly, and flipped her hair in a panic.

In order to resolve her embarrassment, Yang Fei looked at a painting being created in the studio and asked, "Is this the painting you are creating?"

Li Yanan hummed: "Yes. I have been painting for a long time, because I always hear voices of doubt, and these voices all come from the most famous painters in China. I have been hesitant recently and don't know how to continue painting. ."

"Stick to your own style. Because this is the cornerstone of your fame. You have to believe in yourself and the public's eyes. If everyone agrees with your style, then your style is good. Don't care about other people's eyes and follow your own path. Let others tell you the way!"

"Yes!" Li Yanan nodded firmly, "You are really my mentor in life. Whenever I am confused and don't know what to do, you can always enlighten me."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Sister Li, would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight? I have flown back several boxes of seafood."

Li Yanan responded softly, picked up the brush, and said, "You are right, I shouldn't let outside noise interfere with my creation. Painting used to be my hobby, but now it is my Career, I have integrated my life into painting. I can’t live without the paintbrush, just like a fish cannot live without water.”

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "In my opinion, there are two types of people who are extremely confident."

Li Yanan said: "What two kinds of people?"

Yang Fei said: "One type is politicians who always think that whatever they say is the truth and others must implement it."

Li Yanan chuckled: "When politicians hear what you say, they will probably slap you with a slanderous label in the name of democracy. What other kind of person is there?"

Yang Fei said: "Nouveau riche."

Li Yanan asked curiously: "I thought you would say artist! Why the nouveau riche?"

Yang Fei said: "The money of the nouveau riche comes quickly and inexplicably. He probably doesn't know why he became rich overnight. Then he started to be blindly confident, thinking that he was really powerful, even though he didn't know how to do it. He didn't even get a junior high school diploma. Instead of being ashamed of it, he was proud of it. He told everyone he met that he had a junior high school diploma, but he hired a bunch of college students to work. He looked at everything with a disdainful tone, as if he was No. 1 in the world."

Li Yanan already bent over with laughter: "You still have to wear a big gold chain.

It's longer than a dog's leash. Well, you have to wear a Rolex, a floral shirt, a slicked-back hairdo, big shiny black leather shoes, and a charming female secretary by your side. Oh, this picture is so beautiful, I can’t even imagine it. "

Yang Fei said: "The scene you mentioned reminds me of a person. His name is Jin Dabao. You should have seen him. His dress is a typical image of a nouveau riche."

Li Yanan said: "Yes, I just thought of him. Really, the image of a super nouveau riche! Very classic! Hey, what kind of person is the most humble?"

Yang Fei said: "It is people like you who have achieved certain achievements in a certain field, including scientists and artists, because the more knowledgeable a person is, the more he will realize his own superficiality. Scientists will explore the unknown world and thereby understand He realizes his own insignificance; as an artist, he always feels that his best work is the next one. The more he studies, the more he discovers that there is no end to striving for perfection.”

Li Yanan said: "I understand, you want to tell me that I suspect that the current painting style and technology are actually normal? Is this the only way for a person to grow up?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes."

He then laughed self-deprecatingly: "I, a nouveau riche, boasted for a long time in front of an artist, and I was still complacent. This shows how correct what I just said is? - The nouveau riche is really blindly confident!"

Li Yanan laughed so hard that her body softened. She held her hand on the painting table and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't laughed so happily in a long time. My stomach hurts from laughing."

Yang Fei looked at the time and said, "I won't disturb your creation anymore. I have to go to the Beautiful Daily Chemical Factory."

"Well, go ahead, work is important." Li Yanan walked him to the door and said softly, "Yang Fei, thank you."

Yang Fei said: "Thank me for what?"

Li Yanan said: "Thank you for bringing me joy."

Yang Fei chuckled.

He turned around and saw a female teacher passing by.

The female teacher knew Yang Fei and smiled and said hello to him.

Yang Fei nodded and left.

Wei Xinyuan and others greeted Yang Fei at the door.

"Boss, long time no see!" Wei Xinyuan enthusiastically held Yang Fei's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Mr. Wei, is everything okay in the factory?" Yang Fei asked.

Wei Xinyuan smiled and said: "Everything is fine, boss. I have been rushing for goods every day these days. Even though I work three shifts and work overtime on weekends, I can't meet the orders."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Is it because of the batch of goods from the 666 Mall?"

"Yes." Wei Xinyuan said, "It was originally the off-season, but I didn't expect that they suddenly placed such a large order, requiring 300,000 tons of goods in two months! It's scary. Can they sell out?"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if they can sell out all the products! Our factory is booming and our workers can earn wages. This is better than anything else."

Wei Xinyuan said: "That's right, I heard that factories of other brands have not worked overtime in the past two months, and the workers' wages have been cut in half. Our workers are very happy."

Yang Fei nodded slowly: "We have to thank the old men of the Gao family! They have helped our factory a lot. Mr. Wei, come to my house to eat seafood in the evening. It is airlifted from Shanghai. You have enough to eat!"

"Oh, I'm so greedy after talking about it." Wei Xinyuan said with a smile, "We mainlanders have never eaten seafood, but we are very rare!"

Yang Fei laughed: "I heard that your wife and children are here? Bring them all, there are many people and it will be lively."

"This?" Wei Xinyuan replied, "If they come, won't they be too noisy?"

"The family dinner is just to make a noise! ​​If you don't bring them, don't come either."

"Yes!" Wei Xinyuan smiled, "Then our whole family will arrive on time."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "That's it, let's go."

Wei Xinyuan was stunned and said: "Boss, don't you go into the factory to inspect?"

"I just came back. I don't have time. Let's talk about it another day!" Yang Fei was very confident in Wei Xinyuan's management ability and would not resort to surprise attacks at every turn.

Wei Xinyuan thought to himself, Yang Fei had just returned to the village, how did he know that my wife and children were here?