Chapter 131: The Cold Mountain
Several people brushed their heads and turned their heads, and saw a young man walking over.
He was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, his face pale, and he looked particularly thin and polite, and a light gray suit made him more and more slender.
It's just that after the man said a word, he coughed twice with a handkerchief, and it seemed that he was not in good health.
Seeing him, Xu Fang was stunned, "Mr. Fu? ”
The person known as Mr. Fu nodded and asked again, "What's the matter?" ”
Mrs. Li told the story unhappily, and the man immediately looked at Xu Fang with his eyebrows and said, "If there are many suspects, you can ask the people queuing outside the door not to come in." It's already in, so there's no reason to kick people out again, right? ”
Xu Fang's face sank, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be afraid of the person in front of him, so he could only open his mouth: "You are right." ”
Xu Fang glanced at Ye Li unwillingly, and her eyes revealed ruthlessness.
Ye Li's pen name is Ye Li, and very few people know about this matter. When the hermit mentioned it, Xu Fang was startled.
Later, after hearing that he admired her and wanted to invite her to help paint landscape paintings, Xu Fang had an idea and made up a lie that "Yeli has passed away".
She and Ye Li both learned landscape painting, obviously their own is not bad, Ye Li is just a dry reputation, why are they remembering Ye Li, and forgetting her Xu Fang?
She is now also the Taishan Beidou in the landscape painting world!
She found someone to recommend herself to the hermit, and the hermit now has just had some signs of cooperating with her, what did Ye Li do at the art exhibition at this time?
"Hello, I'm Fu Yuanxiu." Fu Yuanxiu turned his head sideways, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and coughed twice.
Xue Xi paused and nodded: "Yes." ”
Fu Yuanxiu smiled: "My father is hidden. ”
Xue Xi suddenly realized, it turns out that this is the son of painting? She nodded.
Fu Yuanxiu said again: "If there is anything you don't understand, I can help explain it." ”
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Li next to her was shocked: "Fu Yuanxiu, I know him, he is also a painter, right, but it seems to be an oil painting?" ”
Ye Li nodded stunnedly, as soon as she came in, she had been looking for an opportunity to ask Xixi, who was the one who painted.
But now, I saw Fu Yuanxiu...... Is it really hidden?
Where did my daughter meet these people?
First the well-known pianist Zhou Zhou called her Sister Xi, and then Lu Chao called her Sister Xi, and now she even knows the master of Chinese painting?
Mrs. Li next to her felt that she had underestimated the Xue family again.
As soon as I walked with Ye Li, I felt that she was not the same as the legend, and now I saw that Fu Yuanxiu was polite to Xue Xi, how different is this, is it just too tall, okay?!
The Xue family actually has such a god who can talk to everyone in the Chinese painting world.
Mrs. Li had just developed an appreciation for Ye Li, and at this time, she already admired her even more.
She was surprised, Xue Xi had already opened her mouth: "No, my mother will explain it to me." ”
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Li again: "Mom, do you want to continue?" ”
Ye Li nodded dumbly.
She retracted her thoughts, and once again introduced Xue Xi and Mrs. Li that Fu Yuanxiu had a good cultivation, and she followed and listened carefully.
Listening to this, Fu Yuanxiu's face became solemn.
He knows so much about Chinese painting, but he can say his own judgment in every painting, this person is not simple!
He looked at Ye Li with admiration and said: "Mrs. Xue, you are quite insightful about Chinese painting, I just listened to your explanation, and some of my places have suddenly become enlightened." Do you also draw? ”
Ye Li smiled: "I also painted, but I am not famous." ”
Fu Yuanxiu was a little disappointed when he heard this, and he asked casually, "Then which kind are you good at?" ”
Ye Li: "Landscape." ”
After finishing speaking, she thought of something again and opened her mouth: "Oh, I have a picture of "Cold Mountain" selected for the art exhibition, why didn't I see it? ”
Fu Yuanxiu immediately led a few people to the corner of the exhibition: "I have an impression of this painting, here." ”
After walking over, I saw that there were many people standing there, and some people were complimenting: "This "Cold Mountain Picture" seems to be good!" ”
Fu Yuanxiu took two steps forward, he was taller, and when he saw the painting, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I also think it's good." ”
Mrs. Li was refreshing, and smiled directly: "Mrs. Xue, everyone is praising your paintings!" ”
Ye Li's eyes lit up and she laughed.
She didn't see it, Xu Fang, who had been vigilant and followed by a few people, also followed, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and her sharp eyes looked at the "Cold Mountain Map".
It turned out that this turned out to be Ye Li's words?
She remembered, Qingtan, wasn't it Ye Li's pen name in college?!
She was furrowing her eyebrows when someone in front of her asked, "Can someone explain this painting for me?" ”
There is a specially equipped narrator in the art exhibition, and when the man heard this, he was about to speak, but Xu Fang suddenly stepped forward: "I'll come." ”
When the narrator saw her, he immediately smiled: "This is Xu Fang, she is now the pinnacle of domestic landscape painting, and it is very appropriate for her to explain." ”
After saying that, the narrator handed her the microphone.
Being judged in person, Ye Li suddenly clenched her fingers, a little nervous.
Xu Fang smiled first and judged carefully: "The style of this painting is distant, the composition is flat and far-reaching, the scenery is minimalist, the center is changed to the side with the brush, and the mountains and rocks are painted with folds and ......"
She praised it first.
Mrs. Li gave Ye Li a thumbs up: "Mrs. Xue, you are so powerful." ”
But as soon as these words fell, Xu Fang's words changed: "...... But this painting is too showy, lacks artistic conception, and the painter seems to have not painted for many years, and the tip of the pen is unfamiliar and sluggish, which is a pity. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a look of embarrassment.
Chinese painting is profound, and there are very few people who can really understand it, and many people's fame is hyped, such as Xu Fang.
But she is now the most famous figure in domestic landscape painting, and her comments are crucial!
The rest of the people only understand a little, and they don't want to appear too ignorant, so as soon as Xu Fang's words came out, everyone agreed:
"It's a little strange for me to look at this painting, Xu Fang, everyone said this, and sure enough, that's the case!"
"In that case, how did you get selected?"
"Did you buy off the judges?"
Ye Li's face was pale when she was said, and her body was a little shaky, but Xue Xi supported her in time to let her stand firm.
Xu Fang pretended not to know and looked at the staff: "This kind of painting is not suitable for exhibition, take it off, don't be ashamed." ”
The staff nodded, he took a step forward, and when he was about to take it off, Fu Yuanxiu opened his mouth: "Why do I look good?" ”
Xu Fang smiled: "Mr. Fu, you are painting oil paintings, there is still a gap between oil painting and Chinese painting, you can't see that those problems are normal." ”
Fu Yuanxiu was silent for a while and then spoke: "Either I'll invite my father to taste it." ”