I don't think you're my opponent......

This is a literal interpretation, and it must be very straightforward, that is, you are not as good as me, and you are not my opponent. However, if you expand the association, there is another meaning. Everyone is not an opponent and does not need to be directed against each other.

Bai Ye's words, what kind of meaning is intriguing.

In an instant, Xiao Luo raised his head, the two made eye contact, and the air suddenly became quiet.

"Click!"

Just then, the waiter arrived with a food cart, served a few steaming dishes, then set up the utensils, and then slowly retreated.

It was at this time that the atmosphere in the box was eased.

Yu Chi really opened his mouth and changed the topic: "Bai Ye, I can't figure it out, how did you start architectural design, and you are not a professional ......"

"Money comes quickly, you make a lot of money. Bai Ye said frankly.

"Huh!"

Others didn't believe him at all when he was joking.

Only Cao Xiang knows that this is the truth that can no longer be true.

If you don't believe it, forget it......

Bai Ye didn't explain, but just smiled: "Yu Chi, have you been to see the Buddhist hall I designed?"

“…… No. ”

Yu Chi shook his head, where did he get in such a mood.

In other words, he doesn't have any expectations for the design of white leaves. So it's a little hard to understand why that temple was actually featured in Artist magazine.

And due to space limitations, the Buddha Hall only has a simple text introduction, and is not accompanied by pictures.

In this case, it is difficult to judge whether it is good or bad.

"When you get back, I suggest you take a trip. Bai Ye smiled: "I'm not boasting, I just hope you don't miss the journey of washing your soul because of prejudice." ”

Isn't that boasting?

Yu Chi didn't know how to answer the call. After being bored for a long time, he simply raised his chopsticks and beckoned: "Come on, come on, everyone, you're welcome, eat." ”

Taihu Lake three white, white fish, white shrimp, whitebait.

The three ingredients are very important to the degree of freshness, and the water is easy to die. Therefore, if you want to taste the freshest taste, it is best to come to the restaurant on the edge of Taihu Lake in person, and you can feast on it.

The cooking method is also very simple, mostly steamed or boiled to maintain the original flavor of the ingredients to the greatest extent.

Anyway, Bai Ye raised his chopsticks, grabbed a whitebait, and put it in his mouth. The fish is boneless and delicate. In particular, the delicious taste should not be described.

Anyway, this fish is worthy of its ...... Price.

Immediately afterwards, the waiters also brought other dishes one after another.

More than a dozen dishes, filling the table.

A few people chatted, mainly for fear of embarrassment, Xin Qiyue simply dominated the topic, and paid attention to the cultural scenery of Suzhou, anecdotes and so on. He is very familiar with the stories of various places in Suzhou, and he talks endlessly without pause.

Others are interested in these things.

Yu Chi even asked Xin Qiyue for some details from time to time, and when the other party told him, even Xiao Luo, who seemed to have a cold personality, listened attentively. After all, they came to Suzhou to collect style, and the information they found through the Internet was relatively popular. Some remote and unpopular allusions and knowledge are unknown.

Now Xin Qiyue's explanation can be regarded as making up for this loophole for them, which is of great help.

The meal finally ended in a peaceful atmosphere.

After lunch, Xin Qiyue and Cao Xiang left, mainly to go to the city hall to learn about the process of the commendation meeting and the matters that need attention. Bai Ye didn't want to go, so he had to trouble Cao Xiang to do it for him.

The remaining three returned to the hotel.

Back in the hotel lobby, Yu Chi suddenly said: "I have painted some works recently, do you two want to take a look, and give me some comments by the way." ”

Of course...... No problem.

Bai Ye and Xiao Luo immediately nodded in agreement, and then followed Yu Chi to his room.

In the spacious room, there is also a sofa for the guests. After the two sat down, Yu Chi immediately opened the big suitcase and took out a few large notebooks inside.

This is a three-folio, specially customized picture book.

Yu Chi picked up a sketchbook, opened it, and placed it on the table next to him. Bai Ye looked over and saw that on the paper of more than 50 centimeters by 30 centimeters, it was an oil painting.

This is a small oil painting, not large, but for a painter. The size of the paper is never the main factor that determines the quality of the work, the key is the content.

In the painting book, the scene of the small bridge and flowing water is depicted.

It's not Shenzhuang, it's another water town. After all, Yu Chi has also been to Kunxian County, and has also gone deep into various towns and villages, seen a lot of scenery, and maybe even took photos. The material is ready-made, just draw it.

Bai Ye simply picked up a picture book and flipped through the pages one by one.

A dozen pages of a picture book, basically a theme.

Water town, residential wharf.

Quaint tones, cool gray colors, are the basis of these paintings.

Bai Ye looked at it and didn't say anything.

It was Xiao Luo next to him, his brows were like locks. He silently finished flipping through several painting books, exhaled again, and his expression became very serious: "Yu Chi, you have gone crazy." ”

Oh.

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, immediately sat down next to him, and began to sit and watch a good show.

"How?"

Yu Chi didn't get angry, and asked flatly: "What kind of fire did I go, what kind of demon did I go into?"

"You ...... painted"

Xiao Luo's tone was sharp, and he pointed at Bai Ye unceremoniously and said: "This is imitation, a clumsy imitation of him, and the imitation is not in place, it is simply ......"

He paused, as if realizing that there was something wrong with his words.

At that moment, he changed his words and said in a deep voice: "Yu Chi, don't listen to the nonsense of critics, they know the art of fart." What is romantic realism...... It's just making it up. ”

"If you believe it, working this dead end will not lead to good results. ”

Xiao Luo said solemnly: "The direction is wrong, the harder you work, the more embarrassed you are." You'd better stop and stop your losses in time, lest you fall deeper and deeper and completely ruin your artistic career. ”

“......”

When Bai Ye heard this, he was not happy: "I suspect now, you are referring to Sang and scolding Huai." ”

"No, I didn't. ”

Xiao Luo said directly: "I'm scolding clearly, your oil painting of the double bridge, the road is crooked, even if it is a momentary curiosity and has received some praise, but the ceiling is there, and the future is not big." ”

"After all, it's still a realist style. Within this framework, it has been limited, and there is no possibility of a breakthrough at all. ”

Xiao Luo sneered: "When the tide passes, what will be left, a piece of chicken feathers?"

"Isn't that also your impressionism?"

Bai Ye clasped his hands and said: "Non-figurative painting, from impression to three-dimensional to abstraction, this is a gradual process. According to your logic, what is the future of impressionism?"