Chapter 401: Forcing You to Paint
"I believed you. It just so happened that I went to a painter and painted a portrait of me. Perhaps over time, this painting will also become a famous painting of a smile that does not belong to the Mona Lisa. Zhang Yang said.
Pan Hui chuckled and said, "Boss, I believe you have the opportunity to become a celebrity like Leonardo da Vinci, but if you want a portrait to be so valuable, it must be the work of a famous artist." ”
Zhang Yang snorted: "What do you know?" As long as the person in the painting is famous, and the special significance of the painting is added, the painting will become a famous painting. ”
Pan Hui didn't say anything, she didn't quite believe this.
No one expected that decades later, when Zhang Yang's grandson ran away from home, he would steal this painting and auction it, which detonated the entire world collecting community, and not only that, but many national dignitaries also secretly sent people to bid for this painting. At that time, Zhang Yang seemed to stand at the top of the world pyramid and was the most mysterious figure.
Zhang Yang didn't know this, so he sent Pan Hui away, thinking about who to find to paint for him. After thinking about it, he called Qin Yonghua.
"Master Qin, do you know a famous painter?" Zhang Yang asked.
Qin Yonghua asked, "Boss, do you want to buy paintings?" ”
Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I want to get a portrait!" ”
After listening to this, Qin Yonghua thought for a while: "I came to know a young painter from the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Beijing. He went to the Palace Museum to help identify ancient calligraphy and paintings. The painting is very good, but the fame is not very good, the asking price is high, and few people ask him for painting. ”
Zhang Yang said indifferently: "That's not a problem, as long as it's really good at painting, you can have this ability." ”
"That's fine, I've heard him say that what he's best at is oil painting." Qin Yonghua said.
Zhang Yang no longer hesitated: "That's good, it's him." You have his contact information, give me and I'll go find him. ”
Qin Yonghua nodded, took out his mobile phone and gave Zhang Yang the phone number.
Zhang raised his name and said: "The surname is Xu, but it is the same name as the modern painter Master Xu Beihong!" ”
Qin Yonghua showed a strange expression and said: "He himself said that he was a descendant of Master Xu, and he couldn't come up with particularly convincing evidence, so we all bragged about him." ”
Zhang Yang smiled thoughtfully, if he was really a descendant of Xu Beihong, this person's level might be good, because if the level was not enough, even if he was really a descendant of Master Xu, he would not dare to say so.
sent Qin Yonghua away, Zhang Yang deliberately chose a more formal suit. If the other party is okay, Zhang Yang will decide to paint today.
Soon Cao Lei drove Zhang Yang to the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
As many people describe, the beauties here are like clouds, and they do not belong to first-line entertainment schools such as film academies and radio universities, and the beauty of girls here is more of an intellectual beauty. The playground is full of students drawing with drawing boards. The artistic atmosphere here makes Zhang Yang very comfortable, if he doesn't have artistic cells, he would also want to come in to study.
"Teacher Xu? I am Zhang Yang, and Qin Yonghua introduced me. Zhang Yang called Xu Yalun.
Xu Yalun was obviously busy, panting and said, "Boss Zhang, just come to my office, I'll wait for you here." ”
Zhang Yang smiled and hung up the phone.
Coming to the office that Xu Yalun said, Zhang Yang knocked on the door, and a man's voice came from inside: "Please wait a minute, I'll finish it soon." ”
After three or two minutes, a girl with a ponytail and a red face walked out of the office, and then a man with shawl hair and black-framed eyes walked out.
"You know Boss Zhang, please come in." Xu Yalun said.
Zhang Yang walked into Xu Yalun's office, saying that it was an office rather than a painting boat, all kinds of paints, paper and fabrics were everywhere, and there was still a disgusting smell in the room after making out.
No wonder some people say that university teachers are inferior to hooligans in society, and this is what the representatives of well-dressed beasts say.
Zhang Yang didn't bother to socialize with Xu Yalun, and asked directly: "I want a portrait, what price?" ”
Xu Yalun lit a cigarette for himself, then raised a finger and said, "One hundred thousand." ”
Zhang Yang frowned, Qin Yonghua said that Xu Yalun's price was high, but he didn't expect it to be so high.
Although Zhang Yang is rich, he doesn't like to be slaughtered, it's just a painting, and to add 100,000 is obviously to treat himself as a fat pig and knock a stroke hard.
In fact, this kind of person is the most annoying, they never seem to know the truth of the long stream.
Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Ten thousand." ”
Xu Yalun chuckled a few times and said, "This is impossible." ”
This time it was Zhang Yang's turn to sneer.
With Zhang Yang sneering, Xu Yalun had a not very good premonition.
Zhang Yang said: "Xu Yalun, I can afford to give you 10,000 yuan, if I am unhappy, you can't earn a penny and still paint for me, do you believe it or not?" ”
Xu Yalun didn't speak, his eyes were flamboyant and flamboyant.
Zhang Yang said, "Xu Yalun, a man Chinese New Year's Eve six years old today, was almost expelled from the school because he enlarged a girl's belly when he was in college. Later, I had a relationship with a few girls who had just entered the school, and they gave them a nickname, the love saint of the Academy of Fine Arts. As far as I know, a girl with whom you are close has a husband who is in the army. What is this crime? Seduce a married woman, or sabotage a military marriage. What would happen if your husband knew that her wife was cheating on you behind his back all day? By the way, I forgot to mention that your mother was unmarried and conceived with you, and she herself doesn't know whose child you are. If you lose the umbrella of Master Xu's descendants, what will you do? ”
Xu Yalun broke out in a cold sweat, he never thought that Zhang Yang knew everything about his situation, and he wanted to witness everything.
"Master Xu, do you need me to say something? For example, your mother is a famous nightclub girl, and there are more people who have sex with her than you have ever met. It seems that your friends are doing something when they go to your house? ”
"Boss Zhang, what do you mean?" Xu Yalun said.
Zhang Yang was cold for a moment: "It's not interesting, hurry up and draw for me." As soon as it's done, I'll leave, and you'll be back to normal here, as if nothing had happened. If you don't agree, I'll call your girlfriend, how do you explain it to him, and how do you explain it to her husband, who is a soldier? ”
Xu Yalun lowered his head dejectedly and said, "Ten thousand, I'll paint it for you." ”
"Yes, that's right! Otherwise, everyone's face will be bad. To be honest, I just asked for a portrait, as long as you paint me well, if the painting is good, maybe I will give you more. Zhang Yang said.
Xu Yalun didn't say anything, he just wanted to send the whole person away now.
When Zhang Yang sat down, when he took the paintbrush, he casually asked, "Are you a policeman?" ”
"No, Qin Yonghua didn't tell you, am I his boss? Of course, in addition to business, I also have a side job, which is the Ministry of State Security, and I don't think you want to go anywhere to chat. "Publicity.
Xu Yalun's eyes were green, and he secretly scolded Qin Yonghua, what kind of friend did he give and introduce, not only was he not deceived, but he also threatened himself in turn, and what was even more terrifying was that this Zhang Yang turned out to be a secret police. It's no wonder that I know my own information well, and it's better to paint obediently by myself. Some people can't afford to be provoked, but unfortunately, this is the kind of publicity.
A few hours later, Zhang Yang returned to the villa satisfied.
Although Xu Yalun is not a good person, painting is indeed his specialty, and this figure painting is vivid, especially the scheming, fierce, tenacious, and full of various contradictory eyes, which is prohibitive. After the flower, Xu Yalun repeatedly said that despite the short time, this is indeed his most representative work.
Because when painting this painting, Xu Yalun brought his own mood into it. That's why there are such real paintings.
After entering the house with the painting, he noticed something unusual, Pan Hui, who was the first to rush in front of him every day, disappeared, and Wang Luyao was the one who did these things instead.
"Yaoyao, why are you, Huihui?" Zhang Yang asked.
Wang Luyao arrived: "Sister Hui is tidying up things in the room, she asked you to come back, and she went to her room."
Zhang Yang pushed open Pan Hui's door and walked in.
I saw Pan Hui lying on the table, writing the family's rules.
For example, how often the ceremony is held, such as how many people are approved to join the family at a time, and where the ceremony is held, and what kind of clothes to wear before attending the ceremony.
In short, Zhang Yang couldn't think of it, and Pan Hui fell on it.
"Yes, very well written. But isn't your requirement for this ceremony a bit big, our villa, it seems that there is no place to make such a big place. Zhang Yang said.
"Don't worry, I've already taken this into consideration, I decided to sort out Wang Luyao's place now, and when our conditions are good in the future, we will find a stronghold. Her building is a frame building, and we've already emptied it, so it's enough time for the moving company to do it. Pan Hui looked up.
Zhang Yang hummed and agreed, this is not the best way to come now.