Chapter 1748 About the Art Exhibition
"And then?" asked Bai Lu as he continued.
"Then I stayed at home and didn't come out. Gao Yuan said, "I can't listen to the phone. ”
Bai Lu asked, "Didn't you get a few people into the villagers?"
"Can't you buy it directly?" Gao Yuan said: "I asked a few villagers who sold land, but they didn't hear any news. ”
There's no news? I don't know what kind of trick I'm doing. Bai Lu sighed and said: "Originally, it was simple to live well, but society forced me to become a detective, who do you say to reason?" ”
Gao Yuan said: "I didn't call to listen to your nonsense, Boss Fu said that you have a big brain, help us analyze and analyze." ”
Bai Lu said, "How can this be analyzed? It's too difficult, isn't it?"
Gao Yuan said: "If you are in a hurry, you think about it slowly and hang up." ”
Bai Lu said: "Send me a task early in the morning, and you are still thinking slowly?" Then he said: "You are a pig, since Yu Haiyang has gone to that community, you send a few more people to guard the gate of the community, what if you find out?"
Gao Yuan sighed: "Living so big, I feel like a villain for the first time." ”
Bai Lu said, "I'm still fighting for the tiger." ”
", that's what I said. Gao Yuan said: "Although Chuanqi has no choice but to send money, he is absolutely particular about the demolition households, and the building is built seriously, and he has not done anything other illegal and undisciplined." He sneered: "Now with this virtue, if you don't send money and want to do things, who cares about you?"
Bai Luen sighed: "Find someone to keep an eye on the community for two days." ”
Gao Yuan said he got it and hung up the phone.
Anyone can talk about it, but if you want to find a few reliable people to do things. That's pretty hard.
Today, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the peak of the Spring Festival, many people from the north and south of the river come and go. Go to another city to work hard, hoping for new development in the new year.
For Liu Wenqing and Yang Ling, the two eldest sisters have officially gone to work. At noon, Li Xiaoya rushed back. Because Bai Lu didn't let her go back to Hengcheng, he came to Beicheng to help Liu Wenqing and Yang Ling.
Bosses like such employees, and it's hard to meet them in real life.
At noon, Bai Lu was discussing with Liv and Swallow. Let the swallow go back to the United States for medical treatment. Yanzi refused to leave, saying that he knew his illness and wanted to sing on stage.
It's just that there is no persuasion. Then, the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the swallow had a toothache. For no reason, take a nap at noon. Get up again in the afternoon. His teeth hurt terribly, and half of his face was already swollen.
At this time, Bai Lu was not at home, and was talking to Zhao Ping about the art exhibition.
Last night, Zhao Ping took two people to the Standard World, first walked around, and then slept in the Standard Hotel.
This morning, Zhao Ping called Bai Lu and said that he would see him at noon.
White Road didn't have time. Push to meet in the afternoon.
The two people who came back with Zhao Ping knew each other in Bailu. One is Duan Daqing, who has a lot of face in the domestic art world, and his paintings have been sold at high prices at auctions in Hong Kong, France and other places.
Bai Lu remembers this guy vividly, the reason is that he has a big bald head, and the second reason is that he is a simple crayon drawing, to be precise, the lines of crayon drawings, which in Bai Lu's opinion are a few crayon lines that are disorganized, and they are auctioned for hundreds of thousands of high prices.
Whenever he sees this guy, Bai Lu has a feeling that the mountains are looking up, and he is too good at fooling money.
Of course, Duan Daqing has painting skills, and he is a serious professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, and for painters and collectors who are obsessed with this way, those crayon lines are very different and have collectible value, so they will be sold for a high price.
But Bai Lu doesn't care about that, he just thinks that Duan Daqing is very good at fooling money.
The other is Ma Chengping, who has a small gallery in New York, where his main job is to resell all kinds of cheap paintings. Because he is Chinese, he knows Chinese painters abroad very well, and he is the intermediary and person in charge of this exhibition, contacting all the participating painters, collecting the paintings together, and arranging the exhibition.
Bai Lu met them in the hotel café, and Zhao Ping said straight to the point: "We like the top floor of the hotel very much, and we can open an exhibition with a little decoration." Then he said: "I don't move after the decoration, it is specially used to exhibit all kinds of artworks, and you can also hold a salon, please attend, I believe that it will not be long before your standard world will occupy a place in the domestic art circle." ”
Bai Lu said: "You think too much, I finally made such a big open space, and built it like that, you are good, it will be changed to a small cubicle at once, what are you kidding." ”
Zhao Ping frowned: "But if the decoration is done only once, is it a bit of a waste?"
Bai Lu smiled: "Don't even think about it, it is impossible to decorate the house for you if it is empty." ”
"Where is the exhibition?" asked Zhao Ping.
Bai Lu thought for a while and said: "Studio, I have several studios, you choose one to decorate, if the response is good, I will open up one less studio." ”
"Where is the photography here?" asked Zhao Ping.
Bai Lu said: "There is everything here. ”
"Go see the venue. Duan Daqing spoke.
Bai Lu smiled, said to the waiter to check out, and then went to the studio.
The studio is very tall and large, and there are special places for taking pictures and videos, such as variety shows, where you can record a show with a few rows of chairs.
Because it is built in a building, it can only shoot indoor dramas, and there will always be a studio vacant. The four of them walked around one by one, the small studio ignored the past, and was very interested in the three large studios, Zhao Ping said: "Such a big place, it's enjoyable." ”
Bai Lu said: "Satisfied, if you are satisfied, talk about money, let's talk, how much will you give?"
Ma Chengping came forward to talk about money: "I don't pay directly for the construction of the yì, but change it to the form of a gallery with a commission, and how much money you give you for selling a painting is counted as your share." ”
Bai Lu said: "It doesn't matter, it's all done." Then he asked, "Who is responsible for the decoration, and who pays for the decoration?"
Zhao Ping said: "I am responsible for the decoration, and you will pay for it." ”
"Why?" said Bai Lu.
"You should support the domestic art world, and you can invest once and enjoy it for a lifetime, and you can make it into a gallery in the future, but not only paintings, sculptures, woodwork, as long as you are attached to art, you can bring in the exhibition. Zhao Ping said seriously: "Don't think I'm calculating you, if you are willing to make an art center, there is no harm to you, and it is only good for your business." ”
Bai Lu smiled: "Isn't it just for me to provide a venue permanently?
Duan Daqing continued: "I have read the report, last year when it was not cold, there were musicians singing outside the south gate and north gate, and there were also in the community, think about it, why do many singers gather here? Or choose songs, and in your place, as long as you or Yang Ling fancy it, it is possible to sign a contract, or take a step back and say, there are so many artists under you, there must be a lack of songs, as long as their songs can be selected, it is one step closer to success. ”
Bai Lu said, "Who made this rumor? Who do I fancy to?"
Duan Daqing said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who says it, the important thing is that the musicians are willing to believe and be willing to come to the opportunity, the same is true for painting, everyone is engaged in art, you can't just take care of singers and dancers, or actors, art is the most sacred art in the world, ...... with a small brush"
Bai Lu hurriedly interrupted: "I'll translate for you, you mean that I will make a gallery with no threshold, and anyone can send paintings in, right?"
In this way, many painters' paintings do not sell because they cannot be delivered to the gallery. ”
Bai Lu said, "Give me this and sell it?"
Duan Daqing said: "The purpose of sending you this is not to sell paintings, but to give young people a chance to show themselves, no matter what skills you are good at, even if it is to make flutes, guitars, ivory carvings, you can take this exhibition, if you have this idea, we can plan well, for example, each work can be exhibited for a few days, everyone can send a few works in, it is best to have an exhibition focus, such as Monday to Friday is a normal exhibition, the weekend will become sculpture or something, do a special weekend, if there is a demand, you can also do a special month." ”
Bai Lu looked at Duan Daqing and said seriously: "Have you planned it a long time ago, and it is estimated that there is no fool like me in the world, so you came here?" After speaking, he said to Zhao Ping: "I will sell you the black label, and I will take it to the exhibition of love." ”
Zhao Ping said disdainfully: "Don't talk about these useless things, I'm willing to buy them, are you willing to sell them?"
Bai Lu coughed: "Okay, that's it for the art exhibition, when I supported the motherland's art cause once, you chose a good place, right? ”
"What are you doing? Let's get down to business. Zhao Ping said.
Bai Lu said: "Liv came all the way from the United States, she will leave tomorrow, and she has to accompany her today." ”
"We're all the way from the United States. Zhao Ping answered.
"Even if you come back from Mars, it has nothing to do with me. Bai Lu said, "Let's go, take you to find Big Boss Yang." ”
Duan Daqing said: "We have invited famous domestic painters this time, as well as painters who are well-known in the world, and I hope to launch this cannon, and you should support it." ”
"I support it, but I don't understand art. "The white road went out.
was walking, and received a call from Shasha: "Sister Yanzi has a toothache and her face is swollen." ”
There is a saying that a toothache is not a disease, and it hurts to kill. In fact, there is a description of toothache, and one sentence is enough: whoever hurts knows it.
Only people who have experienced a toothache know what a restless sleep is......
Bai Lu has never been in pain, but he has seen the big old man have a toothache, so strong that he can't sleep all night, no matter how high his martial arts are, how strong his body is, he has never had a sick tooth, and he honestly went to the city to extract his teeth.
Now that Yanzi has a toothache, Bai Lu immediately replied: "Tell the little Taoist priest to listen to the phone." ”
Sha Sha said okay, take the phone to find the little Taoist, and when he found someone, Bai Lu said directly: "Find Sha Sha to get money, take the swallow to see the tooth, and tell me immediately if there is anything." ”
The little Taoist priest was a little surprised: "Swallow toothache? ”
"Hurry up. Bai Lu said.
The little Taoist priest said hello and hung up the phone to take Yanzi to the hospital.
On the side of the standard world, Bai Lu pondered why Yanzi suddenly had a toothache, and it was fine at noon, but it didn't take long? Could it be that she was forced to go to the United States, causing psychological pressure? (To be continued......