Chapter 59: The Master's Forgery

Xu Hong has already seen that there are many problems in this work. But Zhao Ming didn't see it, because he felt that this was a five-star hotel, and it was impossible to hang a problematic work!

"Master Xu, what are you talking about!What a low-level mistake!" Zhao Ming didn't quite understand what Xu Hong meant.

"You see, the sun in this painting is in the southeast direction, and the light should be in the northwest direction. If that's the case, the right side of the mountain should be a 'highlight' place, because this is a place where sunlight can shine through.

However, if you see that the left side of the mountain in this painting is brighter than the right side, how can the sun's rays illuminate the place with the sun on its back?

From this point, it can be seen that the author of this painting is really not very good at his painting level, and he can't even understand the most basic relationship between light and shadow. Isn't it ridiculous to paint such a painting that goes against the laws of nature! Is it a very low-level mistake!"

Xu Hong told Zhao Ming what he saw. Zhao Ming walked up to the painting again, looked at it carefully, and felt that it was really as Xu Hong said, the 'highlight' part of the mountain in the painting should be the back of the mountain!

"Hey! Yes, this painting is too levelless! Who painted it!" Zhao Ming was very surprised and curious, and he couldn't help but start looking for the payment on the painting.

"Oh my God! This is the work of Master Yao Hongyao! How is this possible! Master Yao is the most famous painter in Tiannan City! How can there be such a low-level mistake in his works!"

When Zhao Ming saw that the inscription in the painting was Yao Hong's name, he was even more surprised. I don't understand how a masterpiece and a great painter can make such a low-level mistake!

Xu Hong was also a little surprised! Before, he was just looking at the problems in this painting, and he didn't pay attention to who the author of the painting was, but now when he heard Zhao Ming say that the author of this painting was Yao Hong, he himself was very surprised!

I also hurriedly went over to take a look, the inscription in the upper right corner of the painting, he saw that the inscription on the painting was really Yao Hong.

"Zhao Ming! What's wrong with the master, is the master also an ordinary person? Can he make mistakes, besides, some masters, whether they are real masters or not, it's hard to say! Maybe they are masters who are indiscriminately filling up numbers!"

I don't know what's going on, anyway, Xu Hong doesn't have a good impression of this Master Yao, he feels that this person doesn't seem to be a great painter, because he doesn't have the temperament of a painter at all, but like a profiteer who has been abducted and deceived.

"Master Xu, you can't say that! Master Yao is the president of the Tiannan City Art Association, how can he be a fake painter? ”

Zhao Ming listened to Xu Hong's words, and he was very opposed. Don't say it, although Zhao Ming doesn't have a good impression of "Tiannan Pictorial". But he didn't have any ill will towards Yao Hong, and felt that this person's painting was still good.

This is all because the level of painters in this parallel world is very average, so they regard ordinary painters like Yao Hong as masters!

Of course, I'm not completely sure about this, it's just an intuition. Maybe this painting is a fake! Maybe someone pretended to be a painting painted by Master Yao!"

Xu Hong felt that Zhao Ming admired Yao Hong a little, so he didn't want to say that Yao Hong was useless anymore, and also gave him a little face, saying that this painting might be a fake painted by an ordinary painter pretending to be Master Yao.

"Well, most likely, it must be a fake. Zhao Ming agrees with Xu Hong's view that this is a fake painting painted by some people, imitating Master Yao.

"Hey, hey, Brother Zhao, are we here to enjoy the paintings, or are we here to eat! Why do you just look at the paintings and not eat? Can you see enough of the paintings?"

The fat man stood beside Zhao Ming and waited for a long time, but Zhao Ming was still discussing the painting in front of him with Xu Hong, and he was a little unhappy, because his stomach was already growling.

"Yes, Brother Zhao, we're here to eat, not to enjoy this painting! Hurry up and invite Master Xu to dinner!" Zhang Ze also felt a little hungry, so he also came to call Zhao Ming!

"Okay, okay! Master Xu and I forgot about eating on a whim! Let's go, let's go and order food. ”

Zhao Ming said, and together with Xu Hong, came to the hall, near a dining table near the window.

After sitting down, Zhao Ming called the waiter, ordered a few dishes, meat and vegetarian, and asked for two bottles of Wuliang wine, and then began to drink happily with Xu Hong.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors. Zhao Ming started to get down to business again.

"Master Xu, that's the case, I want to ask you, do you want to become a well-known great painter!

Zhao Ming suddenly asked Xu Hong such a question.

Xu Hong glanced at Zhao Ming, put down his chopsticks and said: "Of course I think about it, that stall painter doesn't want to become famous earlier! Who wants to be a stall painter for a lifetime!"

"Then what are you going to do!How are you going to realize your ideals!" Zhao Ming looked at Xu Hong thoughtfully.

"My plan is to make some money by relying on local stall painters first, and then hold a 'solo exhibition'. This will increase my popularity, and if I'm lucky, I might become a well-known painter. ”

Xu Hong does not shy away from these things, after all, he is a painter, and the path he wants to take is also the path that most ordinary painters want to take.

"Master Xu, your idea is good, and it is also the path that most ordinary painters want to take. In fact, to be honest, when the fat man Zhang Ze and I just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, we also started to embark on the road of painters with such ideals.

I imagined that I only needed to open an art exhibition once, and I would be able to become famous and start a family, and then gain fame and fortune. However, reality tells us that it is useless to do so. If a painter wants to be famous, it is not enough to just hold a 'solo exhibition'. What's more important is the hype of some big collectors about your paintings. Because, the fame of a painter, like the paintings he paints, is built up by hype.

I have several classmates from art academies, and after graduating, I paid someone to open a 'solo exhibition', hoping that I could become a great painter sooner.

But when they spent hundreds of thousands, invited some well-known painters, and some big collectors. Come and cheer yourself on. But the result is that no one cares about their paintings at all, and those great painters and collectors only praise their works on the surface, but in fact, they don't look down on these unknown people at all, and they don't spend money to collect the works of these newcomers.