An artist went to a beautiful part of the country for a holiday, and stayed with a farmer. Every day he out with his brushes(刷子), and painted from morning to evening. And then when it got , he went back to the farm and had a good dinner he went to bed. At the end of his holiday, he wanted to pay the farmer, but the farmer said, “No, I don’t want . Please give me one of your . In a week the money will be used up, but your picture will be here.” The artist was very pleased and thanked the farmer for saying such kind of things his pictures. The farmer smiled and again, “It’s not that. I have a son in London. He wants to an artist. When he comes home next month, I’ll show your picture. Then he will not want to be an artist any more, I think.”