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多年前,在一个没有生意的夜总会包房里一个古老的对话在进行,趁着飘散在空气中的马爹利干邑香味,我借机问安德斯·皮德森他是如何漂流到德国汉堡。他坦白地说,当年他很年轻,觉得呆在瑞典没有未来也没意义,所以他选择了一个最靠近南方的国家,那就是汉堡。他到达那里时口袋里只有几块马克,并很快就跟一个卖身的芬兰女孩同居。白天,他到港口码头去画画,并向下船的美国水兵出售画作。我问了一下他的画价,他说,每张小幅油画卖5美元、10美元的价格,
Years ago, in an unprofitable nightclub private room where an ancient conversation was taking place, taking advantage of the scent of Martell Floating in the Air, I took the opportunity to ask Anders Pedersen how he drifted to Hamburg, Germany . He frankly said that when he was very young, that there is no point in staying in Sweden without a future, so he chose a country closest to the south, that is, Hamburg. When he got there he had only a few marks in his pocket and soon cohabited with a Finnish girl who sold him. During the day, he went to the harbor terminal to draw pictures and sold the paintings to the disembarking American sailors. I asked his price, he said, each small oil painting sold for 5 dollars, 10 dollars price,