Gerhard asked this question, and not only him, but also the other people in the reception room, even Chang Shuo, looked at Lin Haven with considerable curiosity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The controversy between realism and abstraction has been going on for a long time, but Haven Lin's insistence on Facebook, or the way of discussion today, seems very intense.

Lin Haven smiled, his eyes rolled, he still cultivated this habit by himself, it may be that he has watched too many shoddy TV series and Internet Xiaobaiwen in his previous life, and when he has a bad idea, if he doesn't roll his eyes, it's like he is missing something-junk web novels, ruining my youth and costing me money.

Shaking his head, he threw out the mess: "It's just for hype, don't you look at my paintings and sell them higher?"

Isn't it so straightforward?

Chang Shuo poked and glared at him secretly. In fact, Chang Shuo also thought about it, if it weren't for such a scolding war, plus that stupid little Horner from the Cologdia Gallery, it would be hard to imagine that Lin Haven's works would be worth twice in just one or two years.

Deriving the cause based on the results is naturally a little more likely.

But Lin Haven in front of Gerhard and Tuunit, a big gang of masters, just carried forward the good atmosphere of honesty and trustworthiness, and told him directly, which still surprised him, the key is that the natural look on his face - underwhelmed.

"It's normal for me to not be used to the abstract set, right?"

The genre is different, and naturally Wang Ba is a pair of soybeans, one big and one is not eye-catching.

"And honestly, old Ge," Lin Haven looked at Gerhard complainingly.

Lao Ge ...... This sentence was spoken in Chinese, only Chang Shuo understood, he quickly turned his head, and almost laughed out loud.

Gerhard also seemed to know that he was calling him, but he didn't understand Chinese, so he didn't know what this old grid meant.

"Lao Ge, I don't mean you, these people are going too far, it's not impossible to expand the language of painting, then you can't throw all kinds of miscellaneous and broken things into the frame of painting, right? Those who smear colors at will, mess with some lines, can't be called painting, they can have another name, I absolutely have no opinion." Painting is a thing that has had rules since ancient times, right? ”

Gerhard wasn't angry either.

"Another name?"

"That's right, for example, it's called 'ghost drawing', ghost-drawing-symbol. "The translator is down, these characters are directly from Chinese, and I haven't found a suitable translation in French.

"Kameka Fu?"

Yes, it means that a supernatural creature uses tools such as pens and paints to draw certain patterns on paper, cloth and other media that are difficult to compare with the figurative objects. These motifs often possess mystical abilities and are not replicable. ”

Lin Haiwen described it like this, and even he felt that using "ghost drawing" was more suitable for those extreme abstract people than "painting".

Obviously, Gerhard and others were also interested in this description, and as a successful artist, he was always curious about reaching out to the unknown.

Chang Shuo sat on the side, listening to Lin Haven talking to them about "ghost painting talismans", and saw that Lin Haven wanted "ghost painting talismans" to usher in its beautiful spring in Europe.

"Is Lin serious?" said Haigel, sitting beside him, turning to him. Chang Shuo didn't know what to say, if he wanted to say, Lin Haven was not serious, and it was not right. His introduction is quite accurate, and the level of translation is also quite good, professional level.

"Hmm~~ This is his personal opinion. ”

Heigl didn't know if he understood or not, nodded and stopped asking.

A group of people were in the living room, chatting about ghost drawing, Lin Haiwen's painting style, and "Flying Buddha Picture", and then entered a more advanced exchange, talking about artistic outlook and cognitive system...... All in all, it was quite a compelling exchange.

"It's a bit boring, isn't it?" Tunit talked a lot to Gerhard, and Lin Haven mainly listened later. Listen, Tunit asked him kindly.

"No, I'm so inspired that I can go back and write a book on the Methodology of Art. ”

"Haha. Tunit laughed heartily and looked at Teacher Lin Haiwen, who was Chang Shuo: "If he really writes this book, Chang, we should be his students together." Although the theoretical stuff is not likable, it is indeed difficult. ”

Chang Shuo twitched the corners of his mouth and told everyone about Lin Haven's written a book of "History of Western Art" and a book of "History of Western Aesthetics".

Tunit was dumbfounded: "Aesthetics?"

"Uh-huh. Chang Shuo was quite responsible, and he also introduced these two books to Tunnit, which are now textbook-level monographs in China: "Of course, the study of art aesthetics in China, especially the study of the West, is definitely not as good as that of Europe, and there are still many mistakes and omissions in his works. ”

Lin Haiwen followed modestly: "Write casually, write casually." ”

But the people present are not those white-skinned and brainless, more than a billion people in China, and the top-notch works here cannot be said to be the top in the world, but they must be of a relatively high standard.

"This, that's really surprising, can you show me your work?"

"When I get home, I'll send you a French version. "In fact, from the perspective of Lao Ma, it is very rare to do Western aesthetic research in the West, no matter how high or low the level is, there is still value in looking at it, and Lin Haven will not have stage fright.

In the later chat, everyone brought Lin Haven to play together, and the level rose in an instant.

......

After the last day of the exhibition of the Celestial Anniversary Celebration, "The Ascending Buddha" will be handed over to the Metropolitan Museum of Art by the Brow Gallery, and Lin's trip in Paris will come to an end.

There were a little more people on the scene, probably because of the last chance.

Lin Haven has been busy, especially after spending three or four days fighting with Artur, he hasn't seen this exhibition very thoroughly, the opportunity is not every year, and he also took the time to turn around a few times on the last day.

Tunit's "Spring Garden" is colorful, and Haigel's "Woman No. 6" has a bit of an Egyptian mural feel, fragmented, simple and mysterious. Changshuo is a painting of a village church, wild ducks, streams, spire churches, and the bushes behind it, which is very beautiful.

There are many people who recognize him, but it is okay, he did not affect the order of the exhibition, but was affected by others - when he saw more than half of it, there were two yellow-skinned boys with sixteen or seventeen years old when he entered the door.

Pushed with the on-site security, and his voice was very loud.

"I'm your grandmother!"

Lin Haven had a headache, and he actually met this kind of compatriot who was going to be on the travel blacklist, which was a little embarrassed and a little congested.

What's even more embarrassing and heartbreaking is that he was still recognized.

"Hey, hey," the yellow-skinned uncle, seeing him, his eyes lit up: "Lin Haven, Mr. Lin Haven, you tell him, let's go in and have a look." (To be continued.) )