FORGER PRESDIRE
CHAPTER 34

As promised, Alex goes to the bar to meet Cessie. Alex wearing a covered wear did not forget the mask covered part of his face and gloves were attached to his palms. Every eye that flashed past was full of confusion with Alex's appearance.

He kept walking ignoring their gazes

Alex arrived earlier than promised. Arriving at the door of the room he rented, he saw that the cessie was already there holding the mic while bribed. Maybe Cessie was singing. Alex's face was a little gloomy when he saw that. Cessie even had fun being alone.

Alex immediately broke in and immediately grabbed the mic dioegakan cessie.

Cessie was surprised by Alex arriving. He looked at the clock and looked at Alex with question marks.

"Aren't we 9 o'clock? Why have you arrived?"

"I came early on purpose. Do you mind?" Alex's Sahut

"But I just rented a karoke for an hour"

"Then just sing. Why do I have to talk so much?" Then Alex immediately sang following the song lyrics from the television screen.

"Wait !" Cessie rushes to take the other mic and rejoins Alex.

They also sing duets. Even they jiggle together encourage each other to embrace each other. Cessie and Alex enjoy the fun together.

An hour passed and they ended their fun.

Cessie then opened the leptop pairing the projector and then install the screen to display the presentation.

After everything was installed, without waiting Alex immediately threw a question to the cessie.

"Your main topic is the Approval of the Creator's Work. What about the management and assessment of the artwork I told you to study?" Ask Alex

"It's too business, I can't do it at all." Cessie Sahut

"How dare you change the subject I gave you?" Annoyed Alex

"You told me to prepare the resources so I could pass the test, right? But that exam is not like managing a business. So why are you telling me to prepare that material?"

"You're smart to respond to the situation apparently. Then tell me. What kind of work is good?" Alex wanted to know

Cessie was just a whimper.

"The work that was first expressed from the mind of the creator. The best work is the creator himself. When the audience sees it, they will be affected.If there appears an art creator that I like, then he will definitely spend money to buy his work. That's why I think the best work is the creator of that work." Answer cessie with confidence.

"Sounds you like copying from a book?" Ask Alex

Cessie nodded "that's what the famous Japanese art gallery coordinator said. That's what makes Takasami Murakami and Yoshitomo Nara become world-famous artists" Cessie said excitedly

Alex stood up"How many of their works there are in the world. And how many managers wait until they're famous?Selling art is not like selling fish. Even more difficult. Because people will die if they do not eat. If you look at vulgar paintings then 99 percent of the earth is vulgar. You want to find someone who has the same interests as your hobby. Better to win the heart of the majority. Trends are the golden law. Art too"

Cessie understands Alex's explanation. Then sit down next to Alex.

Alex then looked through the contents of his presentation cessie and found one of the paintings of his work V .

"You like V Ran's work? " Alex asked as he continued to look at the content of the presentation on the leptop

"Since 5 years I have admired V Ran's work" replied Cessie

"Then what does he have that he likes? Even he's hiding his identity?" Wonder Alex at once curious.

"Suram but plain. Worldly but thorough. Wild but firm. It's like a growing child" Cessie mentioned the various advantages that V Ran's painting has.

Cessie's remarks reminded Alex of his past.

Flasback on 10 years ago

A teacher was watching the painting in front of him. He was comparing the two paintings. To the right is a landscape painting and to the left an abstract painting.

There is also a young Alex and a 10-year-old child waiting for the teacher's assessment.

"The right one is very beautiful" said the teacher judging Alex's painting and then turned to staring at the painting next to him.

"The left is a work of genius" he said admiring the work of the little boy.

"What's?Is it not wrong?I don't accept your judgment!" Alex was surprised and did not accept his teacher's assessment. How can a painting of a little boy in the form of a dark cloud be said to be a work of genius.

"It's just rubbish. There's no point. There's no subject" Alex protested

The teacher was just a mangut mangut then turned to look at Alex "Who said there is no point" he said. The teacher explained to Alex.

"The main topic of this painting is bed-wetting" the teacher explained while pointing out the point

The little boy stamped his legs irritated. His teacher dismantled his carelessness.

Alex who heard it just hissed scornfully.

The teacher looked at the boy.

"Vincent was peeing. He was so scared to go to the bathroom. But since there was no time, he had to endure it. Look at the shape of this work, doesn't it look like something that almost leaked thousands of miles? And when he came home, his pants were changed. It must have been because he couldn't hold it on his way home. That's why he's wet the bed." Obviously Master while mocking Vincent.

"I don't like teacher Harry" upset Vincent stomping his leg

Alex just rolled a lazy eyeball.

The flasback

"Have you ever met him?"alex asked curiously with a probing look

"Never"

"You're supposed to be able to predict?"

"What?" Cessie's voice doesn't understand. But suddenly Alex just approached and locked cessie escorted him. Cessia panicked after a sudden attack.

"What do you want?" Cessie asked frantically as she looked at Alex groggy.

Alex was only silent for a moment while staring at the cessie intensely.

"I just want to help you see my face" Alex's tease makes the cessie more misbehaved and uncomfortable.

"But, shouldn't we do a presentation? Why turn into staring at your face."

Alex just smiled briefly "The game is over" and finally moved away and allowed Cessie to start his presentation.

Cessie can breathe a sigh of relief to escape Alex's confinement.