Chapter 233: Chinese Painting Poop Brother
Even so, there are many master painters who rush to come here for exhibitions, and of course, there are many people who come, so naturally they need to make an appointment, and the art museum will arrange a corresponding time for exhibitions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After Qian Yifei and Su Tianyao parked their cars, they came to the door of the art museum, where a reminder rack was placed with the words "Miss Xiang Mengfei's painting exhibition was held on the first floor. It is said that such an art exhibition should have a ticket office, and only by buying a ticket can you get the qualification to visit, but Xiang Mengfei's art exhibition does not need to buy a ticket, anyone can go in to see it, regardless of gender, young and old.
Today's Xiang Mengfei is wearing a white dress with light makeup painted on her face, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.
And Qian Yifei was still wearing that set of very casual clothes, and walked in with a small sandal, at this moment Xiang Mengfei was talking to a white-haired old man, and did not see Qian Yifei and Su Tianyao walk in.
Qian Yifei and Su Tianyao walked behind Xiang Mengfei with a smile, Xiang Mengfei seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look, and the moment he saw Qian Yifei, Xiang Mengfei was slightly stunned, this expression was just a flash, and then he showed a charming smile and said, "You guys are here." ”
"Sister Mengfei, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much!" Su Tianyao happily hugged Xiang Mengfei and said coquettishly like a child.
Xiang Mengfei feels like a gentle and kind big sister, no matter what you have on your mind, you can tell her, she will listen patiently, and Xiang Mengfei's gentle and touching personality makes people who get along with her feel very comfortable, and that smile like a spring breeze can make people's hearts settle down.
"Yaoyao, Yifei, don't you have to go to class in the afternoon?" Xiang Mengfei said with a smile.
"Of course we have to come to you for an art exhibition, and the class is all floating clouds." Qian Yifei smiled and complimented.
"When will your flamboyant tongue be fixed?"
"I can't change it, I'm born with this virtue, haha......"
The three of them said hello with a smile, and then pointed to the white-haired old man beside Meng Fei and said, "This is my teacher, Mr. Wu, teacher, these two are my friends, Yaoyao and Yifei." ”
"Hello Mr. Wu!" Qian Yifei and Su Tianyao said in unison, after all, they are Xiang Mengfei's teachers, and they should be respected.
"Hello, it's good to be young, young and energetic, no better than an old man like me, I really envy you for jumping and jumping." With a kind smile on his face, Mr. Wu looked at Qian Yifei and Su Tianyao and said.
"Mr. Wu, you are full of red face, you look very tough, as long as your heart is not old, you can still be younger." Qian Yifei said with a smile.
"Yifei Xiaoyou is very good at talking, haha...... Okay, Mengfei, I have to go back, there are still a few students waiting for me at the school. Mr. Wu said with a smile.
"Okay, teacher, I'll send you!" Saying that, Xiang Mengfei sent Mr. Wu to the door of the art museum, and watched Mr. Wu leave, and Xiang Mengfei walked back.
"Come, I'll show you my work." Xiang Mengfei took Su Tianyao's hand and said to the two with a smile.
"I'm going to hold hands too, one on each side, let's be fair." Qian Yifei joked with a grin.
Xiang Mengfei smiled and didn't speak, while Su Tianyao directly ignored Qian Yifei's words, and the two walked straight towards the work area.
Qian Yifei followed behind the two beauties depressedly, looking at the paintings on the wall, but he didn't expect that at this glance, Qian Yifei's heart was greatly shocked.
The one hanging on the wall is a simple Chinese painting, just a few strokes of ink to outline a graceful and melancholy, light and refined woman, with a touch of sorrow on her face, standing by the turbulent river, looking at the edge of the sea and sky.
Just looking at this glance, Qian Yifei seemed to see the melancholy and sorrow in the woman's heart, and the look of expectation in her eyes was also about to come out, obviously expressing the woman's lovesickness.
"It's so well drawn!" Qian Yifei praised sincerely.
Xiang Mengfei looked at the painting that Qian Yifei's eyes were on, her pretty face was slightly red, and she said modestly: "My level is still much worse, and Mr. Wu's paintings are real masterpieces." ”
"Mr. Wu has painted paintings all his life, and there will naturally be a deep foundation in the paintings, Meng Fei, you are young, and you will definitely be more powerful in the future." Qian Yifei said with a smile, and couldn't help but look at Xiang Mengfei differently in his heart, her artistic atmosphere is very strong, no wonder she has such an outstanding temperament.
Qian Yifei can come today, Xiang Mengfei is already very happy, Xiang Mengfei just smiled faintly at Qian Yifei's flattering words, and expressed a trace of gratitude in his eyebrows.
There are quite a few people who come to the exhibition today, and after a while, a lot of people have come one after another, all dressed very decently and luxuriously, and at first glance they are rich people who are worth a lot of money.
Among them, there are many rich people who have an eye for art, after seeing Xiang Mengfei's paintings, their eyes bloomed with a touch of essence, and their spirits and hearts were strongly shocked, and several of them directly found Xiang Mengfei and expressed their intention to buy some paintings, but Xiang Mengfei didn't seem to care too much about these and didn't agree on the spot.
In fact, as long as you see Xiang Mengfei's own buyers, you will understand that Xiang Mengfei's earthly temperament and light personality doom her not to be a person who cares about monetary interests, and the reason why she opened this exhibition is nothing more than to let more people appreciate her works.
People who often have an artistic atmosphere hope to meet their confidants and cherish each other, and those who understand the connotation of paintings can better understand the inner world of the author, which is also a kind of realm pursued by painters.
When the people in the exhibition hall learned that the painter was unwilling to sell the works, everyone was very surprised, and they all looked sideways at this fresh and refined temperament beauty, and for a while, everyone was also attracted by this beautiful author, of course, most of them are men, and Su Tianyao, who is with Xiang Mengfei, has also won the attention of many people, the two are the best beauties of different styles, men, naturally they all have preferences, so there is a lot of attention to Su Tianyao.
Qian Yifei has long been accustomed to the obsessive and shocked gazes of these people, but at this time, his attention is on a woman who looks and has a very good figure, not because she is beautiful and sexy, but because this woman looks very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere.
The silhouette of the woman's back vaguely formed an outline in Qian Yifei's mind, but what made Qian Yifei depressed was that he couldn't remember where he had seen this woman, it stands to reason that Qian Yifei's mind, as long as he has seen a woman once, he will not forget his appearance, but Qian Yifei can't remember the appearance of this woman.
Just when Qian Yifei was entangled, a middle-aged man walked in at the entrance of the exhibition hall, this person was very thin, wearing a very fashionable clothes, wearing a small hat on his head, and a pinch of mustache on his chin.
It is said that men who engage in art are popular with this kind of fashion style, and after this mustachioed man entered the exhibition hall, he didn't know why he had a burst of anger on his face.
Behind the mustachioed man, followed by a thin man, who was following behind the mustachioed man at the moment, with a flattering smile on his face, saying something flatteringly.
The mustachioed man looked at Meng Fei's paintings as he walked, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, "These paintings are going to be exhibited today?" Just because these paintings take up the spot? Amusing! Hurry up and withdraw for me! ”
"Master Xiao Mu, today's art exhibition was booked by Mr. Wu a long time in advance, isn't your art exhibition scheduled for the day after tomorrow?" The thin man said embarrassedly.
"But Miss Mu only has time today, but I am for her to hold this exhibition, if she doesn't come, then what is the point of what I do, I don't care, anyway, the exhibition hall must be cleared today, if you can't do it, I have to talk to my friends." The mustachioed man glared and threatened, he is a famous master of Chinese painting in Z Province, and his circle of friends is naturally some masters, who often come here to hold art exhibitions, if the mustachioed man says something bad, then the business of the exhibition hall on the first floor of the art museum will definitely be affected.
"Hey...... Then Master Xiao Mu, wait a minute, I'll go and discuss it with Miss Xiang. The thin man sighed helplessly, looked around, and after seeing Xiang Mengfei, he walked over hard.
"Miss Xiang, I want to discuss something with you, Mr. Xiao Mu, a master of Chinese painting, wants to borrow this exhibition hall in the past two days, and it will end the day after tomorrow, and I will definitely let you continue the exhibition at that time, in order to apologize, our art museum will not charge you for this exhibition." The thin man said apologetically.
Xiang Mengfei looked calm, looked at the bearded man with a disdainful face not far away, and said understandingly: "Okay then." ”
Xiang Mengfei's personality is docile and lovely, naturally he doesn't want to be the manager of this art museum, but Qian Yifei quit, this is obviously bullying, looking at Meng Fei's young and female personality, as long as a thin man speaks, Xiang Mengfei will generally not refuse.
Xiang Mengfei didn't refuse, it didn't mean that Qian Fei, who was her friend, agreed, and even Su Tianyao had an indignant look on her face.
"Why? You say change it? Qian Yifei pulled Xiang Mengfei behind him, looked at the thin man and said.
"That's it!" Su Tianyao echoed, "Sister Mengfei has the time to make an appointment first, no matter what happens, there must always be a first come, first come, no matter what kind of master he is or big, there should always be a minimum quality, right?" ”
"Yaoyao, we are all civilized people, we can't speak so vulgarly." Qian Yifei said to Su Tianyao seriously, then turned to the thin man and said, "Hey, the quality of that poop brother needs to be strengthened." ”
Xiang Mengfei and Su Tianyao were both amused by Qian Yifei's words, and looked at the thin man with a surprised face covering their mouths.
"Huh? Dude, how do you talk about that? The thin man was more confident in the face of Qian Yifei, and he lacked the flattering look in front of Xiao Mu, with a slight anger on his face, "Master Xiao Mu is a very famous master of Chinese painting in our Z province, and even our provincial party secretary has personally met him." ”