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"You're going to France with a pill?"

Bai Bingyu and her son, the two of them actually flew to Paris on the same plane as Lin Haiwen, Lin Haiwen went to participate in the commemoration of the founding of Paris Gaomei, and Bai Bingyu obviously went to take medicine.

"My dad asked us to hide abroad, after all, public opinion in China is fierce now. ”

"Okay. ”

"Uncle Lin, where's Xiao Huang?" Ling Bai endured for a long time.

"Xiao Huang is at home. ”

"Oh, when we go back to the capital, can I go to your house to see Xiao Huang?" The big black eyes, the white and tender little ball, just stared at Lin Haiwen, watery, which made Lin Haiwen's heart soften.

"No, you can't. ”

Silence, silence is the cabin of this flight.

Bai Bingyu looked at his son, his face was full of words: What's wrong with this world, is there a problem with the operation? The three views that have not yet been fully formed are about to crack.

"When we go back, will my mother raise a parrot too?"

Well, like a flash of lightning, flashed from Ling Bai's eyes, and he looked at his mother with a fierce look: "Mom, we're not going to France, let's get off the plane and go to his house, take Xiao Huang away, and then hide, right?"

For the sake of a bird, are you going to do it?

"If you get off the plane, I'll get off the plane with you. ”

"......" Ling Bai pursed his lips and thought for a while before squeezing into his mother's ear: "Let's go to France first, then get rid of him, and then sneak back by plane and take Xiao Huang away." ”

At the beginning of the flight, Ling Bai was thinking about how to get Xiao Huang away, and then let Lin Haven not find it, and then he could make a private discussion with Xiao Huang for life. However, the child was still easily tired, and he fell asleep after a while, so Bai Bingyu put him aside and put a small eye patch on him. In the first class, there was a sudden silence, and only occasionally someone else whispered.

When he was about to hit the ground, the child woke up.

"Mom, where's Xiao Huang?"

“...... Enchanted by all of them. Bai Bingyu also couldn't help it: "That parrot in your family, has he practiced some evil spells? ”

There are people on both sides to pick it up.

Chairman Bai will naturally arrange his daughter's affairs properly. Lin Haven was also out of tolerance this time, and Gao Mei set him a hotel with a standard that was not too high - definitely the accommodation standard of a low-cost tour group.

Tsuneko has always been in Paris.

"You can stay with me. ”

"No, it's hard to make exceptions, otherwise what would they think of me? Lin Haven shook his head.

Ever since Lin Haven had a Facebook battle with Altour's gang over his painting style, he has had little to worry about in Europe, especially in France — and that's not a bad thing, of course. There are more artists with character.

"Your "Flying Buddha Picture", they are all stupid. ”

Lin Haven smiled, he has been painting until today, and he can be regarded as entering the category of opening the door. What is the category of opening the door, which means that the audience with a little oil painting appreciation ability can see that his works are in one word: good!

Rembrandt's light sensing technique is arguably one of the most ornamental techniques in oil painting.

After integrating it, Lin Haven's works have also been upgraded from the formal beauty of classicism to the real beauty of internal and external unity.

"This work is probably one of my best works. I painted a portrait of Lu Dong, the boss of a TV series, and that one is okay, but it is not as comprehensive and rich as this one. I can say that I represent my highest level. ”

Chang Shuo also nodded, quite sighed, in just over four years, Lin Haven has already been a master-level painter, perhaps, since Ingres, there will be a new master of classicism?

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Lin Haven waited for Chang Shuo to leave, and immediately paid for a suite.

If you have money and don't enjoy it, what's the difference between it and pickles?

But when Chang Shuo told Gao Mei's people, he also said: "Haiwen wants to be like other guests, he doesn't want to have special arrangements, it doesn't matter, although he is very rich, he is not a person who is greedy for pleasure." ”

The other party was puzzled for a while, could this be a special term belonging to the Chinese people? This is a kind of modesty?

Oh, the mysterious East.

......

Lin Haven came relatively late, the exhibition has actually officially begun, of course, the exhibition contains many parts, after all, it is a grand event of the world's first art academy, and there are many people participating in the grand event. In addition to the award session, there are two seminars, small ones.

One is with the American painter Adrian Gottlieb to discuss the modern meaning of classicism.

The other was with four or five young oil painters, as well as Adrian and, of course, the Dutch parrot Artur, who had a discussion with the students of the Academy of Fine Arts. Therefore, in Paris, there will be such an opportunity, and in Beijing, how difficult is it to gather a number of painters with a price of more than 6 million yuan to give a discussion to the students of CAFA, Qingmei and other colleges?

Previously, he was free to go to exhibitions to see his works.

Artur's new work is one of the eternal themes of the starry sky, speckled blue, twisted in shape and luster in the gloomy sky, like a demon with teeth and claws.

I have to say that this dead parrot is still a bit of a standard, different from the tattered things of "Blackboard", the skill of color and structure is there.

"How?"

"Uh-huh, is this the exhibition area of the failed works?" Lin Haven didn't even look back, and he heard the parrot's voice. I turned my head to look at it, I hadn't seen it for a long time, and this thing looked like a human.

"Where your work is, it's the area of failure. ”

"Oh hehehe, if that's the case, this pavilion no longer exists, put my work in the zone of failure, Apollo will rain down the flames of anger, Zeus will destroy everything here with thunder, to express their anger at this stupid world! ”

Wow, that's so good, just like an aria, Lin Haven gave himself a hello.

Artur's pretended grandeur before, and there is nothing left now.

"Hubris. ”

"It's called self-confidence, and you're called arrogance, don't tell the difference. ”

With a single slap, Lin Haven floated away gracefully, leaving Artur standing in front of his canvas.

Before "Flying to the Buddha", there were many students of all colors standing, and Lin Haven paced over without making a sound.

"It's like looking at the works in a museum. One student sighed.

"Yes, there should not exist in modern backwardness, the exploration of nature has long been subtle to the level of atoms and electrons, but there are still people who try to use painting to show the beauty of the goddess of nature, it is ridiculous. Another is dismissive: "Even in terms of macroscopic beauty, Leica's lenses are more reliable than his brushes." ”

"Hehehe. A chuckle in a standard French accent rang out behind them. (To be continued.) )