Good morning, sky-high runaway wife

329: Expensive camera

Jiang Muyan came to Kang Sichen's study and saw that he was lowering his head and looking carefully at the things below with a magnifying glass. Even when she came in, it seemed that there was no way to disturb him.

Jiang Muyan didn't disturb him. He just walked over slowly and looked at what he was looking at. It was actually a very old camera. Judging from the camera, it was the film used in the past, not the current digital camera. And this camera is also very old. But can such a camera still have a good shooting effect?

"Are you here?" Kang Sichen put down the magnifying glass and saw Jiang Muyan looking at the camera just like himself.

"Ye�. What's wrong? Where did you get this camera? It looks so dazzling..." Jiang Muyan said.

"I like the word Xuan, which is a good match!" Kang Sichen smiled and said, "Do you know E.J. Bellocq?"

"I know that the United States is a very famous photographer across the century in the 1819 world. He is short, so it makes people feel that he is not aggressive, so they all like to let him take pictures. He is a relatively special figure photographer. What's wrong?" Jiang Muyan thought for a moment to answer, and she knew that these were all what she learned in school.

"Very good! This camera...is what he used. Kang Sichen looked up at Jiang Muyan and then continued to say.

Although it is a camera he used in a relatively late period, it belongs to after 1939 according to the year of production, because before, these cameras basically belonged to the aluminum alloy body and had more single-lens reflectors, but this camera has various photographic lenses such as zoom, macro and wide angle. , very professional."

Really? How did you find it?" Jiang Muyan said with a surprised face, so this camera may be more valuable than her.

Although E.J. Bellocq was not famous at all, he was re-known after his death in 1970, but because too much time has passed, everything about himself seems to be a mystery. And he has no children, but he has an apprentice, and his apprentice has collected his camera. Kang Sichen finished speaking.

Then he slowly took off his gloves and slowly walked to Jiang Muyan: "I met this apprentice's son by chance. But they don't care about photography at all, so I collected this camera at a high price. You can also see the brand of this camera, the product of Leitz in Germany.

"The origin of the existing German Lace is very few..." Jiang Muyan said in surprise, well, now it seems that the price of this camera should be five times that of his own.

"Yes, not only that, I have invited a professional to come and identify with me. If I can identify this camera as the one that E.J. Bellocq took the group of women's photos at that time..." Kang Sichen's face suddenly appeared with a yearning look.

Of course, Jiang Muyan knew that Kang Sichen was not talking about the monetary value of this camera, but the artistic value of this camera. Of course, what he yearns for is also the artistic value, but for Jiang Muyan, it can almost be concluded that this camera is ten times his value.

"What's wrong?" Kang Sichen looked at Jiang Muyan in a daze and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Talking about money in front of an art-oriented person seems to be a little tacky.

How's it going? I said you would have a surprise every time you came, right? Kang Sichen said with a smile. Then I gently covered the camera with a transparent piece of paper that can't say anything: "Although it's still easy to use, some parts inside are a little old, so I need someone to maintain it. So far, I can only simply remove dust."

"Every surprise of you shocked me... You know, I may not be able to find this camera in my life." Jiang Muyan said regretfully, "Many people say that photography is an art, but if there is no money as the foundation, any art is rubbish."

"Why do I smell copper from someone?" Kang Sichen deliberately pretended to smell the air around him and said, and then looked at Jiang Muyan in front of him: "Aren't you a person who smells like copper?"

"I'm not, but I think it's also true that five buckets of rice folded the waist. These things that I may only see in museums can now be seen in your hands. What does this mean? Jiang Muyan said extremely realistically, "Although I like art, I have to look at the reality, that is, money determines many things."

"I feel that some people seem to be a little indignant, and then a little... depressed." Kang Sichen suddenly came over and took Jiang Muyan's hand, and then slowly walked to the sofa on one side and sat down.

"What can you teach me?" Jiang Muyan said lazily.

"No. But I just said it. Before 1970, E.J. Belllocq was just a very unknown and extremely ugly photographer, and the content he shot was only the most boring and lowest ji girl. Not only him, but also many artists are praised after their death.

"For example, Van Gogh?" Jiang Muyan interrupted.

"Yes... Van Gogh, the same is true. He committed suicide several times and fell several times, but still no one saw his value, but he suddenly became a celebrity after his death. Unfortunately, he has no descendants, otherwise, his descendants will benefit a lot. Kang Sichen said.

"Are you implying that I won't have a new life until I die?" Jiang Muyan said with a smile.

"I want you to die, but don't give up your dream of art." What Kang Sichen said is very high-sounding, but it is also true.

"Well, artist, is there any other surprise for me besides this?" Jiang Muyan covered his stomach with his hand.

"Haha... Yes... Let's go. I got French truffles and snails today, so... I invited someone to cook for you." Kang Sichen looked at Jiang Muyan and said.

Really? That's great." Of course, Jiang Muyan wants to eat, but... "Do you have any rice? I'm afraid I'll be hungry."

"No way... You've been in the restaurant all day..."

"But I've been standing all day and haven't eaten anything at all!" Jiang Muyan pouted and complained.

"I saw your advertisement, but... Did you actually invite Jin Cheng to imply that my reputation is not as good as his?" Kang Sichen seems to be a little calculating.

"Ha ha, no... because... he still owes me something. Of course I want him to change it back. And you... I just want you to never have anything to do with business." Jiang Muyan said honestly, no matter what the dust around her became, he was still dust, her favorite photographer.

"I will definitely do what you said." Kang Sichen smiled and then got up to have dinner with Jiang Muyan.

Watching Kang Sichen and Jiang Muyan say goodbye in the car and then leave. Huo Yan's eyes in the dark are about to start to fire. I have been waiting here for four hours. He accepted Lao Li's suggestion and took the initiative to come to her, but saw such a picture.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of Kang Sichen and Jiang Muyan, it is obvious that the two have developed well during this period, so well that they can replace their existence. However, somewhere in Huo Yan's heart is faintly sore and difficult to control.

Huanzi will not come today. Gu Min said that she must prepare things in the restaurant for a few days today. Because Jin Cheng's power can't be underestimated, she is alone...

Jiang Muyan returned to the room and prepared to take a shower. After changing his pajamas, his feet slowly stepped into the bathtub, but suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.

Is Huanzi back? Jiang Muyan hurried over and opened the door: "You're not going today..."

It was not Huanzi standing at the door, but Huo Yan, who couldn't say anything, and looked closely at Jiang Muyan, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Especially when he saw Jiang Muyan wearing very transparent pajamas, his eyes became deeper.

"Huo Yan?" Jiang Muyan had to admit that when he saw Huo Yan, his heartbeat was still beating like a nervous little girl. If it hadn't been for the current relationship, she would have jumped on him.

Huo Yan did not respond, but slowly walked to the room, and then sat on the sofa as if he were familiar with the road.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Muyan asked carefully.

"Have you slept with Kang Sichen?" Huo Yan suddenly spit out such a sentence.

"What?" Jiang Muyan's smile stiffened at the corners of his mouth: "What are you talking about?"

Huo Yan on the dark sofa seemed to be darker than the sofa. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Muyan: "Have you slept with Kang Sichen?"

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Muyan suddenly became a little angry. Why did he always like to see her as women who could not live without men? Or is it because there are too many women like him, which makes him feel that he is also such a person?

"I saw you with him. Does this still need to be explained? Huo Yan looked at Jiang Muyan and suddenly got up.

Jiang Muyan slowly took a step back, and then held his breath and looked at Huo Yan, who was getting closer and closer in front of him: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

"I don't want to do anything." Huo Yan said lightly, "I just want to know, do you like to leave me so much? Immediately?"

"Huo Yan, I thought everything between us has been solved, and we can't go on." Saying this, Jiang Muyan felt that her heart was throuting, which were all the facts she had to face.

Is that right? So you sent me a divorce agreement and then blocked my phone? Huo Yan looked at Jiang Muyan and said.

"I didn't. I just... we can't go on like this anymore."

"That birthday... I thought there could be a compromise for many things, but unfortunately... until I saw you and Kang Sichen." Huo Yan's eyes revealed his loss, which made Jiang Muyan speechless.