When the soul in his mind merged, there was only right and wrong in Ye Qiu's eyes, and the so-called human sophistication was just a boring act of affection in Ye Qiu's eyes, so although Ye Qiu understood from Tiffany's angry expression, he might have inadvertently touched Tiffany's sore spot.

However, the black-and-white worldview of right and wrong made Ye Qiucai bother to care about Cézanne's relationship with Tiffany, or how much Tiffany admired Cézanne, and was not influenced by Tiffany in the slightest.

"First of all, I want to say that I recognize Cézanne's position in the field of postmodern art, but his achievements are not as great as those that have been handed down in later generations, the reason is very simple, let me ask you a question first, what are Cézanne's works?"

"What are they? "Sweet Spirits", "Afternoon in Naples", "Madame de Cézanne in the Red Armchair", ......"

Ye Qiu watched Tiffany constantly reciting Cézanne's works, and quickly waved his hand to interrupt Tiffany, I have to say that this little old man is really a loyal fan of Cézanne, and almost without thinking about it, he told Cézanne's works a rough idea, you must know that it is more than one hundred and thirty oil paintings, Ye Qiu estimates that even if Cézanne jumps out of the coffin now, it is impossible to remember all his works in such a short time.

"I'm not saying what Cézanne has in all his works, but what are all his works?"

"What are they?"

Tiffany felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he couldn't figure out what Ye Qiu wanted to ask.

"Paintings, whether it's the first 'Sweet Spirits' or the most famous 'The Room of the Hangman's Hangman's), are all oil paintings."

Ye Qiu looked at Tiffany quietly, looking like you were very stupid and naïve.

"Painting? Nonsense, Cézanne is a painter, and his work is not an oil painting, but it is still a statue. ”

Angered by Ye Qiu's expression, Tiffany's face flushed, and his tone was full of anger.

"What is the essence of postmodernism? Isn't it to break the old model that art can only be reduced to a drawing board, look at the modern art world, whether it is a statue, a building, or even a toilet, as long as it is placed for profit, it can be called art, it is precisely because of this degree of freedom that modern art has been flying, I admit that Cézanne is an excellent painter, Cézanne and his followers are devout painters, but they have always studied the subject of "how to paint", and have never jumped out of the old shackles, It is precisely because of their success that in the following era, the so-called artists were reduced to despicable plagiarists. ”

Ye Qiu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Tiffany's heart hard, in the belief in Cézanne's spirit, Tiffany tried his best to organize words to refute Ye Qiu's arguments, but suddenly it appeared that what this kid said had actually been realized in his heart for a long time, but out of admiration for Cézanne, Tiffany was always unwilling to admit this fact.

"Hmph, that was the limit of that era, but you can't deny that in that era, Cézanne was a well-deserved pioneer."

Although Tiffany already agreed with Ye Qiu's argument in his heart, he was still stubborn and didn't want to give in to this kid, just like a child, although he knew it in his heart, he didn't admit defeat in his mouth.

"Who's to say no? Marcel Duchamp"

"Marcel Duchamp?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's name, Tiffany suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"You even compare Marcel Duchamp to Cézanne? That's one of the most interesting things I've ever heard, how can that rude, mean, immoral guy compare to Cézanne? ”

In 1913, Duchamp created his first shocking work: a bicycle fork with wheels was fixed upside down on a round bench, named "Bicycle Wheel", and most notably, in 1917, Duchamp sent a porcelain urinal used in the men's toilet to an exhibition organized by the New York Independent Artists Association. Attempt to exhibit this work at an exhibition.

It is conceivable that if this work were to be placed in an exhibition full of oil paintings, the repercussions would be absolutely enormous, but of course the effect would be absolutely negative, after all, Duchamp's works were too different at that time.

"Don't accept it? Then please think about it, aside from the comments of society, Cézanne is too conservative and unrevolutionary compared with Duchamp's theory. Duchamp's art was more revolutionary, and his influence was stronger and greater. As a representative of Dadaism, Duchamp's so-called "readymade" art marked a fundamental turning point in modern art. Prior to this, the art pioneered by Cézanne only brought about the renewal of artistic language and form, while Duchamp fundamentally subverted the inherent concept of art. Cézanne was a stern painter, while Duchamp was a thorough thinker. Duchamp told the world that an artist does not have to paint, does not have to make sculptures, because the world and life itself are art. Since then, the myth has been born that an object of daily life or even a waste product can become art, because the artist says it is art, and it becomes art. ”

After saying everything he thought in his heart in one breath, Ye Qiu returned to that calm appearance again, looking at Tiffany quietly, waiting for the other party to slowly react from his words.

After a moment, Tiffany snorted heavily.

"Listen boy, your ideas are too immature, as an art scholar, I have an obligation to correct your wrong views, I must see you at the registration desk in a month, I hope you are ready to face my harsh teachings, if you are a man, then you must accept this qiē."

Hearing Tiffany's words, Ye Qiu couldn't help but wonder, he even used the agitation method, Tiffany's current appearance can only be described as a dead duck's mouth, obviously persuaded by himself, but he still refused to admit defeat, but since his goal has been achieved, Ye Qiu doesn't want to embarrass this old man anymore, maybe the other party will do something after he becomes angry.

Nodding slightly at Dai Mien, who was "watching" on the side, Ye Qiu got up and left.

Seeing Ye Qiu walking away, Damien, who was originally silent, suddenly sneakily moved to Tiffany's side.

"Hi Tiffany, you're a little bit insincere today, huh? Why didn't I realize that you still have the heart of a defender? Could it be that the other party is your illegitimate child? ”

Tiffany, who was exposed by his old friend, blushed slightly, but still argued strongly: "Hmph, why don't you say it's my own son, what do you know, I'm in a good mood today." ”

"You don't have to paint, you don't have to make sculptures, because the world and life itself is art. How is this sentence so familiar, by the way, it seems that I saw in a paper that someone is about to finish, who is this person? Hey, maybe he's old and has a bad memory, but if a kind person can share some of his treasured rum at this time, maybe he will forget about it completely. ”

Damien tapped his head on the side, looking distressed, but that expression, no matter how you look at it, is a weasel who has stolen a chicken, and looks triumphant.

"Hmph, you drunkard, the inventory in my office has been embezzled by you, and you are still thinking about my family, why don't you drink to death, I will fight with you today."

The two of them suddenly ignored the surprised eyes around them and made a fuss.

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