Chapter 99: Déjà vu

If you want to talk about the metropolis, the influence is definitely more than Pompidou.

Many people know the Louvre, but not the Met.

But in fact, the Met's heritage is no less than that of the Louvre, which is also the most famous museum in the world.

In a museum like this with the top of the pyramid, it is extremely unlikely that the work will be collected.

There is no shortage of exhibits in this kind of museum, and even because there are too many exhibits, some of the exhibits, although they are extremely famous, can only be put in the warehouse to eat dust.

Therefore, as long as it is not an extremely good work, it is impossible to pass the collection.

If that's the case, that genius painter is really remarkable.

But when he thinks of the 'hype' that Cao Yong said, he feels that things are not so simple.

"Brother Cao, is this matter fake?"

A sigh came from the other end of the phone: "Yes, when the news of his works being collected, the entire domestic calligraphy circle was shaken, at that time, it was not as good as now, many people thought that foreign things were good, and it was the world's top museum, so all the media were vying to report, and it seemed that the whole country knew about it for a while......"

Chen Xiao could probably think of the situation at that time.

But within a week, a reporter interviewed the head of the Met's collection department, who said that the Met did not collect the "Egret" at all.

Specifically, he brought a few of his paintings to the Met, and then approached by the person in charge of the ink painting exhibition he was holding to donate his paintings to the museum, but in the end he was refused.

At this time, he began to give his paintings to the curator in his private name, and after repeated times, the contact person could only agree, and the two parties also wrote receipts and took photos, which was the source of the news at the beginning. ”

"It's a shame. Chen Xiao sighed.

"Ha, I think it's a pity, after this incident, people will become a lot calmer, at least one less showy problem, I think you should learn it. ”

Chen Xiao's face darkened: "Brother Cao, why don't you believe it? I really didn't play any chess, and I didn't want to learn from your genius painter, it was Pompidou himself who said that he wanted to collect my paintings, I just agreed, I think someone else will agree, right?"

"I knew you would say that, and you still use it to hide?"

"I didn't ......"

"Well, I just want to tell you that if someone uses this online to express any opinion, you don't bother to pay attention to it, try to keep a low profile, and when the matter is over, you will get the credit you deserve. ”

"Brother Cao, I know, I don't learn to paint, and I don't have any benefit from fighting with those people, so I just treat it as if I didn't see it. ”

"Well, that's right, okay, so be it, and at least don't use the Internet lately, it's not good for your health. ”

Chen Xiao hung up the phone and felt a burst of MMP.

What is this called?

At this time, it would be good if he didn't take advantage of the heat twice, and he had to keep a low profile.

And when he was scolded, he couldn't keep silent.

Well, since Mr. Cao has already spoken, let's endure it first.

And that genius painter, who is it?

Chen Xiao found out that he had been trapped, and it was an incident a few years ago that tricked him, which made him speechless.

In other words, if you scold that genius painter on the Internet for two sentences now, will anyone like it.

He opened Weibo and found that someone really mentioned the incident back then.

Maybe it was because he saw Weibo that Cao Yong came to remind him.

He looked down, and soon the expression on his face became exciting.

"Shocked! The Chinese work "Starry Night" was collected by Pompidou and has been officially confirmed!"

"Cow Pi!"

"By the way, does anyone feel familiar, is it somewhat similar to an incident two years ago?"

"To be honest, I also had this sense of déjà vu at the beginning, but then I remembered it, wasn't it the 'Cao Yong hype incident' three years ago?"

Wait a minute......

Cao Yong?

Hype?

Chen Xiao's eyes widened, rubbed it, and looked again.

That's right, Cao Yong hyped up the incident!!

Cao Yong!

QNMD, no wonder he should be asked to use the Internet less, this is not to care about his body, but to be afraid that Chen Xiao will see his sunspots.

And also.

He now felt that Cao Yong didn't come to persuade him to keep a low profile at all, but to use this change of direction to boast about how talented he was.

There is a young painter in China who has shown amazing painting attainments since he was a child, especially in landscapes, flowers and birds, and is very proficient......

Nima.

He thought that this was a commonly used literary first and then suppressed, but he didn't expect that this was pretending to be forced.

Oh, my God!

Is there not a pure person in this world?

Is it so difficult to get sincere communication?

And he also called him low-key.

Your sister just wants him to keep a low profile and not scold him, right?

It's just too much of a deception!

Chen Xiao immediately picked up his mobile phone and gave Cao Yong a call, looking at the phone interface on the phone, the corners of his mouth curled, and he had already thought about how to say the first sentence, and then how to ask the second sentence.

The phone was connected, Chen Xiao picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and said in a cold tone: "Teacher Cao......"

"Ah, hey, is it Chen Xiao, I can't hear it, can you hear my voice, you say something."

"Mr. Cao, you don't have to pretend anymore, you're the stinky fart painter!"

"Why is there no sound? I can't hear it...... ......Strange, I accidentally bumped into it, right?

Then, the phone hung up.

Nima, pretending to be really similar, Chen Xiao called the phone again, but what he heard was the voice of the owner who had turned off the phone.

Needless to say, this Cao Yong is the other Cao Yong.

He called Guo Le directly, and without waiting for Guo Le to speak, he scolded all the time:

"Your sister's Guo Le, what kind of person is that teacher Cao of yours, it's just shameless, the scum of the art world, shameless, how did he practice thicker than me, Sven scum, well-dressed beast, human-faced and beast-hearted......"

After scolding, hang up the phone directly.

Sure enough, it was a lot more comfortable.

No, I'm going to scold him on the Internet.

Chen Xiao boarded Weibo and found that Cao Yong's Weibo had been updated, and it was just a minute ago.

Didn't you turn it off?

Whose mobile phone is turned off, can still update Weibo?

Cao Yong: "Thank you for your support and attention, I wanted to paint with peace of mind, but my strength didn't allow it."

I am very touched by your concern.

You may also want to know about my recent work, but I can only tell you that I am working on a brand new painting, which is probably my best work.

Its name is "Qingming Riverside Map".

You can imagine that if you open a picture scroll, you will first see the scene of the suburbs, with caravans sliding along the main road next to the stream, coming and going from the north to the city of Tokyo......

In short, this is my latest creative concept, which will be completed in collaboration with '@陈骁', so please look forward to it!"