Chapter 322: Communication
Rewind time to ten minutes ago.
Under the leadership of Gao Fu, Bao Haisong, Zheng Enhong and others, more than ten of them smoothly entered the exhibition venue of Li Zi'an's solo exhibition.
"You all give me an honest standing here, without my permission, don't walk around, don't talk nonsense, don't hear me!"
As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, Gao Fu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, he lowered his voice and shouted at his disciples with an angry face.
The young disciples also reacted at this time, knowing that they should have been in trouble just now, and now in the face of Gao Fu's reprimand, they all shrugged their heads and honestly took the training.
"Okay, Lao Gao, these apprentices of yours are also here to protect you, and you don't have much experience in facing the matchmaker, just say a few words. Zheng Enhong sang beside him and persuaded Gao Fu with a white face.
Hearing this, Gao Fu snorted lightly at the young disciple, but he didn't say anything more.
Then he selected two older and more stable apprentices from among these apprentices to follow him and pick up the paintings, and a total of five people walked towards the interior of the exhibition hall.
Looking at the delicately framed paintings hanging on the wall, the eyebrows of the three Gao Fu were all subconsciously raised.
"No wonder Dean Liang has so much respect for Li Zi'an, and even pushed Li Zi'an to the position of vice president of the Chinese Art Association. ”
The five of them didn't stop in front of a certain painting, but just walked and took a casual look, and after reading it, Bao Haisong sighed with some emotion.
Gao Fu was silent, there was no expression fluctuation on the surface, but his heart sank a little.
Because since he entered the museum, the level of each of these works he has seen all the way is the best choice, and the level of each painting is only higher than his previous works.
But despite this, he is still very confident.
His faith came from the painting behind him.
This "Emei Golden Summit" is a painting that he spent two months, lived at the foot of Mount Emei, continued to climb Mount Emei every day, and constantly observed Mount Emei, so as to accumulate and make a painting, which can be called his pinnacle work in recent years.
Li Zi'an's paintings are really good, but Gao Fu thinks that the "Emei Golden Top" behind him is slightly better, if Li Zi'an's level is only like this, then he is afraid that he will have a great chance of winning today.
A few people walked towards the place where the crowd gathered in the exhibition hall, and if nothing else, Li Zi'an and Liang Shi must be there.
"Old Gao?"
Just as Gao Fu and the others were walking towards the crowded place, suddenly a greeting came from the side.
Gao Fu and the others looked to the side when they heard the voice, and Gao Fu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Old Ma, you are here today!"
The person who greeted Gao Fu was named Ma Jianhua, who was also a director of the Huaxia Art Association, and had a good relationship with Gao Fu.
The two haven't seen each other for a while, but now that they meet, it's natural to have a moment of greeting.
After the greetings, Ma Jianhua suddenly patted his head: "Eh, I patronized and chatted with you, and I forgot to tell you something." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Do you know who's here today?"
"Who?"
"Master Guo Zhirang!"
"Old Guo is here?!"
Hearing Ma Jianhua's words, Gao Fu, Bao Haisong and Zheng Enhong were all stunned, and then their faces showed surprise, obviously the three of them couldn't be clearer about the name Guo Zhirang.
"Of course, Guo Lao came here a few hours ago, and he has been admiring the paintings all this time. Ma Jianhua responded with a smile, and then his eyes suddenly glanced at the two apprentices behind Gao Fu, he frowned slightly, and said with some doubts: "Old Gao, ...... are you?"
Gao Fu followed Ma Jianhua's gaze, and he smiled: "Recently, I made a new painting, and today I heard that Vice President Li held a personal exhibition, so I brought this painting over, and I want to exchange painting experience with Vice President Li." ”
Gao Fu said very tactfully, but what was going on, how could Ma Jianhua not understand what Gao Fu meant.
Ma Jianhua suddenly hesitated: "Lao Gao, I think you should forget it, I think Guo Lao seems to be very satisfied with Li Zi'an, today he has praised Li Zi'an's works many times, and Li Zi'an's works are indeed extremely good, although he is young, but the strength of this ink painting is more than enough to sit in the position of vice president." ”
Hearing Ma Jianhua's words, Gao Fu's face became a little ugly.
"Old Ma, do you also think that my Gao Fu is really no better than Li Zi'an, a child?"
When Ma Jianhua heard this, he waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I don't think so, I just think that there are so many people here today, if Lao Gao, you really want to communicate with Li Zi'an, you can communicate in private, there is no need to be in front of so many people." ”
However, Ma Jianhua said so, but he sighed in his heart, because he really felt so.
Gao Fu's strength level He knows that Gao Fu wants to beat Li Zi'an.
It can only be said that it is ......
It's hard, it's hard!
"Lao Ma, I'll be honest with you, Li Zi'an is the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, I don't accept it!" Gao Fu said in a deep voice.
When Ma Jianhua heard this, he looked at Gao Fu with a resolute face, and he couldn't help sighing: "Then you can go." ”
Gao Fu bowed slightly, didn't say anything more, and strode towards the place where the crowd gathered.
In fact, Gao Fu was also very helpless in his heart, if the purpose of his visit this time had not been exposed to the media, then he could still be flexible, but now that half a day has passed, I am afraid that the purpose of his visit this time has already been spread outside.
It was as if he was now on a fireplace, and there was no way back.
Gao Fu and the five people left quickly, Ma Jianhua looked at the backs of the five people, thought about it, and he also followed.
"Stacked mountains, pine boulders, majestic and bright, quiet and magical, Li Zi'an's "Mount Tai" is not heavy, but it shows the artistic conception of Mount Tai to the fullest, amazing!"
"It's really a good painting, it's a good painting!"
"I really like to see this painting, and I always have the urge to buy it and hang it at home and watch it every day!"
"Don't be funny, Li Zi'an is the master of hundreds of millions of dollars, how can he sell paintings. ”
......
When the five Gao Fu came to the crowd, the crowd was gathering under the painting "Mount Tai" to taste.
"Eh, isn't that Gao Fu? Why is he here?"
"What is that? his own work?"
"Tut-tut, there's a good show to watch, in the past few days, I heard that Gao Fu is quite unconvinced that Li Zi'an was elected vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, and now this is obviously not good!"
"Gao Fu is a little impulsive. ”
......
Because Gao Fu and the others came in front of everyone, and Gao Fu himself was very famous in the Chinese art world, at this time he was carrying something that obviously looked like a picture frame, which could not attract people's attention.
With the discussion of everyone, the attention of Li Zian and the others gradually shifted from appreciating the paintings to the five senior Fu people who walked over in front of them.
Looking at the five Gao Fu, Liang Shi frowned.
"Gao Fu is really here. ”
Obviously, Liang Shi expected Gao Fu's coming.
Listening to Liang Shi's muttering, Li Zi'an looked at the five Gao Fu people who were getting closer and closer to them, his expression was calm, and he always maintained a gentle smile on his face.
"Guo Lao. ”
"President Liang. ”
"Mr. Lee. ”
The five Gao Fu came to Li Zi'an and the others, and Gao Fu greeted Guo Zhirang and the others in turn very politely, but Gao Fu's greetings were a little exquisite.
treats Liang Shi, Gao Fu's title is President Liang, and Liang Shi's position in the Huaxia Art Association, but when facing Li Zi'an, he kept his mouth shut about Li Zi'an's position in the Huaxia Art Association, and called him directly, obviously unconvinced by Li Zi'an's identity as the new vice president.
In the face of Gao Fu's greetings, Liang Shi, Guo Zhirang and others all bowed slightly.
"Xiao Gao, what do you mean today?"
Guo Zhirang raised his eyelids, glanced at the wrapped long picture frame held by the two apprentices behind Gao Fu, and asked nonchalantly.
"Guo Lao, I heard that Mr. Li Zi'an has reproduced the lost ink painting for hundreds of years, and he is the leader in the field of Chinese painting, and now he has been jointly recommended by President Liang and others to become the new vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, and has become the youngest vice president of the Chinese National Association. ”
"Gao Fu learned to paint at the age of eight, and he thinks that he has some attainments in Chinese painting landscapes, and today he brought a pair of the most satisfactory works in recent times. ”
Although facing Guo Zhirang, Liang Shi and others, Gao Fu still explained his intention very frankly.
There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts, and the literati are conceited, which is not exempt from vulgarity to all literati from ancient times to the present.
Although Li Zi'an was praised by everyone, even his old friends, Gao Fu still thinks that his works are the best, and does not think that he will be inferior to Li Zi'an's works, or even surpass them.
The commotion at the scene was even worse, and everyone was in an uproar.
However, Gao Fu was unmoved in the face of everyone's discussion and gaze......