The old lady's words caused everyone in Chu Qian to reflect.
Which important principle is this the same as love bread?
Life and ideals also require choices
Most people have long forgotten their dreams without even realizing it.
Their dreams translate into making more money, driving nice cars, living in luxury houses, and other material things.
But even if they get those things, many rich people still suffer from depression.
Because most people are spiritually deficient.
And ordinary people will think that money can solve 99% of their worries.
The reason why they have troubles is simply because they don't have enough money.
But he forgot his original intention.
Like Chu Qian, she persists silently and is not hindered by any temptation, and still sticks to the road of anchoring.
There are very few such people.
"I am 35 this year. I drive a Mercedes-Benz and live in a 200-square-meter house, but I still feel that I am a failure. I remember that my dream is to be a rock guitarist..."
"I originally wanted to be a lawyer, but now I am a Didi driver. I also want to continue taking the lawyer qualification certificate, but if I continue to take the exam, I will have no money to eat!"
"When I was a kid, I loved being a pilot and flying planes the most. Now my girlfriend is a flight attendant, so that's half the job!"
"Why does it sound weird what you said upstairs? Can you please stop ruining the atmosphere?"
"At first I thought the boss was a clown, but after thinking about it carefully, the clown seems to be ourselves. At least the boss still sticks to his dream..."
"Let's take a look at what the boss says and then make a decision. If the boss is really good at painting, I'm willing to fund his art exhibition..."
"If I had 1 million, I would definitely donate it to you to fulfill your dream, but not 100 yuan, because I really have..."
"Can the guy upstairs please be more serious? Why do you like to sensationalize..."
"..."
Chu Qian looked at Xiaoru and suddenly asked out of curiosity.
"Xiaoru, do you like Chinese medicine?"
Xiaoru shook her head decisively.
"If I don't like it, it's because my grandma forced me to do it, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen that damn thing!"
Her answer surprised everyone.
I thought Xiaoru would give an exemplary answer.
How much do you love it, and how much effort do you put into your interests?
But it's obvious that this upright little girl doesn't play by the rules at all.
But Xiaoru thought deeply and continued after a while.
"Although I don't like traditional Chinese medicine, I like keeping bugs and pets..."
"For example, this little idiot on my head, look how cute it is!"
The gecko above seemed to feel the care and stuck out its tongue forward.
The water friends suddenly felt a chill.
Sure enough, this little girl's interests and hobbies are different from ordinary people.
Xiaoru continued.
"But later I found out that it was quite interesting. My pets can also help other people treat their illnesses, which gives me a sense of accomplishment!"
Chu Qian asked.
"Then do you like Chinese medicine now..."
Xiaoru nodded and shook her head.
"I don't know, but apart from Chinese medicine, I don't seem to know anything else!"
"At least I don't hate studying Chinese medicine..."
Chu Qian nodded, and then looked at Bai Ye.
"Classmate Bai Ye, let me interview you and ask why you chose Chinese medicine!"
Bai Ye replied calmly.
"I want to become the strongest Chinese doctor, there is no reason!"
"Uh..." Chu Qian was a little embarrassed.
These two people have some strange brain circuits, and they don't play according to the routine at all.
The main answer is a non-question.
An awkward interview was quickly interrupted by the boss.
The boss quickly came to Chu Qian with a thick stack of straw paper in his arms.
Like a parent showing off his beloved toy, he slowly opened the piece of paper.
Chu Qian and others all looked at it seriously.
I just wanted to say something nice, but when I saw the painting on the paper, I was speechless.
"Ah, this..."
The paper was colorful, with various mottled lines intertwined together, and the colors exploded in chaos.
It has nothing to do with beauty at all and is very inconsistent.
Chu Qian and others were shocked when they saw the painting. They tried to praise it, but they couldn't think of any words.
I bit the bullet and flipped through a few more pictures, and found that every one of them was like this.
Although Chu Qian and others have no experience in art, they can still distinguish the basic beauty and ugliness.
This can no longer be called abstract,
Totally convulsive.
The boss looked at Chu Qian expectantly, expecting to hear recognition and praise from Chu Qian's mouth.
But Chu Qian really couldn’t do it.
Fortunately, Xiaoru came to her rescue.
The upright Xiaoru said directly.
"Boss, are you painting weeds? These colorful ones make me a little dizzy!"
The boss was stunned and explained.
"No, this is a butterfly, can't you see it?"
Xiaoru was stunned.
"Forehead……"
She really couldn't bear to hurt her boss's self-confidence.
After all, the boss has persisted for such a long time, if he knew that what he drew looked like shit.
Will your mentality explode?
But if it were to be a boast, I really couldn’t think of a word to express it.
Even someone as upright as Xiaoru is a little embarrassed.
Xiaoru took out another piece of drawing paper.
There is a huge ghost face on the drawing paper, painted with colorful paint. It looks like a female ghost, which makes people shudder.
Xiaoru started to analyze.
"Boss, your painting is very artistic..."
"This female ghost should express your inner fear and disputes about fate, your pursuit of ideals, and your dissatisfaction with reality..."
"My analysis makes sense!"
Xiaoru was forced to say such words, which shows how anxious she is.
The boss opened his mouth.
"No, this is my mother!"
Chu Qian and the other three were completely confused.
The water friends in the live broadcast room were even more excited.
"Good guy, I take back what I just said. The boss is not chasing his dream, but giving away his life..."
"With his level of talent, even if it takes another 100 years, he won't be able to achieve anything. No wonder the old lady doesn't agree..."
"This painting is simply indescribable. It's as abstract as my grandma's house. I don't think Picasso would be able to understand his artistic conception even when he was alive..."
"Why are you pursuing your dream boss? Take the time to find a class. Are you kidding me?"
"It's a waste of feelings. Seriously, has this boss really studied seriously? I suspect he is just lazy and playing games..."
"..."
When everyone was surprised, the old lady also brought up the cooked noodles.
Seeing her boss's paintings, she couldn't help but shake her head and sighed helplessly.
"Although I don't have much education, I can still tell the difference between beauty and ugliness..."
"You painted me like a female ghost. Am I that ugly in your mind?"
Chu Qian and others almost couldn't hold back their laughter.
What the old lady said was really funny.
The boss showed a disappointed expression.
"Oh, you guys can't understand my paintings, they're so boring!"
Chu Qian thought their performance had hurt her boss, so she quickly prepared to comfort her.
