Chapter 5 It's Me

Chen Yubo initially refused to participate in the student exhibition.

He is the president of the Jiangcheng Art Association, and he is actually just a name, but he is still a painter who is famous in the world.

His main direction is ink painting, and his works have been sold for a whopping 97 million yuan at the Nagao auction in Germany.

But this money is just a void for him, and what he really wants is fame, fame on a par with those art masters who can go down in history.

With his current fame, he can already be regarded as a master who has to be carried out together to welcome the eight sedan chairs.

Therefore, in the eyes of the school leaders, he is the absolute protagonist of this exhibition.

The biggest reason why Chen Yubo will stoop to this student art exhibition is for his grandson, Chen Danlin.

His grandson also followed the path of an artist like him, but to be honest, most of the time the value of a work of art depends on the buyers, and most of the people who buy the paintings are laymen.

Chen Yubo came to support his grandson this time, and the "Seagull" created by his grandson is also very good, at least it can enter his eyes.

But the student art exhibition is a student art exhibition after all, and it can't be put on the stage at all, and the style is too low.

Chen Yubo was expecting to see some potential works before he came, but the museum has been full of works that are so clumsy that people sigh along the way.

"You're leaving?" Before the president of Jiangcheng University could introduce a few paintings, Master Chen Yubo made a request to leave.

"Just praise "The Seagull", your students' painting is okay, but it's too rigid, so you can't draw good works." Chen Yubo shook his head and wanted to go outside the exhibition hall as he spoke.

"Master Chen, wait!" The principal was so anxious that he chased after him, and the counselor from Qiuyuan on the side was also anxious when he saw it.

There will be reporters at the meeting, all of whom are here to comment on "The Seagull" for Chen Yubo, and Chen Yubo left like this, this exhibition is no different from doing it in vain.

Qiuyuan's counselor said in a hurry, "Master Chen, my student has created a work similar to "The Seagull" in terms of artistic value, why don't you take a look?" ”

"It's similar to The Seagull?"

That's rubbish, too! Chen Yubo didn't say this, his grandson's "Seagull" could really only be said reluctantly, but Qiuyuan's counselor hurriedly waved his finger in a direction.

Chen Yubo originally just glanced at it, but after glancing at it, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, maybe it was really fate.

He was actually a little short-sighted, and he needed to wear glasses when looking at distant paintings, so the first time he looked in the direction pointed by Counselor Qiuyuan, he didn't see too clearly what the paintings in that direction were.

So he hurriedly took out his glasses from the pocket of his tunic and put them on, so that he could see clearly the "Starry Sky" hanging not far away.

He was a little distracted the moment he saw "Starry Sky", and then walked quickly towards "Starry Sky", and the school leaders behind him also hurriedly followed him, and walked with him from "Seagull" to the front of "Starry Sky".

The artistic attainments of the school leaders are far less than that of Master Chen, so their impression of "Starry Night" is that the color and composition are beautiful.

"Do you think it can be compared to "The Seagull"?" Qiuyuan's counselor said busily.

"It's better than a fart!" Chen Yubo's fascination was interrupted by Qiu Yuan's counselor, and he shouted with some annoyance.

The voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone around him, including Qiu Yuan's roommates Zhao Hanwei and Wang Xing.

"Boss, isn't that a painting by Yuanzi?"

Wang Xing also knew that the old man in the tunic couldn't be messed with, but the counselor took a look at the picture of the old man running away from Qiuyuan, and the old man instantly exploded.

"What kind of sin did Yuanzi create, he was cheated out of his living expenses by a bad woman, and now he is going to be scolded by the counselor again, will it be so serious that he drops out of school?" Wang Xing asked very worriedly.

"It should be fine, Yuanzi's "Starry Sky" is much better than the "Seagull" surnamed Chen." Zhao Hanwei lowered his voice and said with confidence.

"Huh? Why can't I see it? ”

Most of the students in the museum are like Wang Xing, and they can't tell whether "The Seagull" and "Starry Sky" are good or bad, but most of the students feel that the student who painted "Starry Sky" is going to be unlucky.

Chen Danlin had been following behind her grandfather and laughed a little dumbly, he was laughing at the counselor who was a little pitiful.

Few people knew about his relationship with Chen Yubo, and the counselor certainly didn't know that the grand prize for this exhibition had already been decided.

Now the counselor is pulling his grandfather to the painting and saying, 'This painting must be better than your grandson', isn't that a slap in the face to his grandfather'?

I don't know who the student who painted "Starry Sky" is so unlucky!

He wanted to step up and calm his grandfather's anger, and getting angry at such a student exhibition would only degrade his style as a world-class artist.

"Master Chen..."When he wanted to say, "These are all the works of ordinary students, and they are not worth your anger", Chen Yubo directly said in a deep voice, "Can the artistic value of "The Seagull" be compared with this painting! This is the point of appreciation of your teachers at Jiangcheng University of the Arts? Can't you tell if it's so obvious that it's good or bad! ”

Good guy, this time Chen Yubo scolded all the leaders of the entire Jiangcheng University.

Everyone was stunned, and Chen Danlin didn't react at all.

"You... Do you mean Starfield is better than The Seagull? The counselor's inquiry further stimulated Chen's patience.

Originally, he was already a little impatient when he came here to see a group of children's paintings, and he didn't care about his grandson's face.

"It's simply not comparable! Would you compare the mud on the earth with the moon in the sky? Look at this "Starry Night", the use of color lines in this painting is something I have never seen before, this wave, turmoil, restlessness... The starry sky swallowed by the turquoise rapids, the whirlpools under the golden full moon, and the tranquil villages beneath the sky... With this faint sense of time and space, I felt the pain of the creator, as well as the enthusiasm hidden under the pain... Surging enthusiasm! ”

Chen Yubo stared at "Starry Sky" with some excitement and trembling and said a lot of words, which made the surrounding school leaders and counselors stunned in place.

"You... Do you think this "Starry Night" is very good? The counselor asked cautiously.

"Okay? This evaluation is too simple and nihilistic, I can only say that this painting should not be placed in this small student art museum, in this pile... Exhibiting together in a clumsy work is simply tarnishing it, and it should be placed in the North City Art Museum in our country! ”

Chen Yubo's words completely shocked the surrounding school leaders.

Their ability to appreciate paintings is not as good as Chen Yubo's, but they also know what the specifications of the Beicheng Art Museum are, which have been included in the world-class specifications! The painters who are eligible to be exhibited are either well-known painters who have left their names in history or are masters of art who have long been famous in the world!

A student's work... How can he be virtuous.

"Where is Yuanzi's painting good? Can you make this old man lick? I heard pain and passion or something, was he the inspiration to lick Ren Ying's woman? Wang Xing asked a little incomprehensibly.

"I don't know, maybe this is the artist." Zhao Hanwei shrugged his shoulders and said.

Everyone's attention was focused on Chen Yubo, but Chen Yubo cared more about who the creator was.

"Who drew this picture? Who is it? Chen Yubo said with some gaffes.

"It's my student Qiuyuan." The counselor responds.

"Students? Can a student draw such a work? Call that student to me to meet him! Chen Yubo still couldn't believe it.

The counselor hurriedly looked around and found that Qiu Yuan didn't know when he was already standing next to them, but they hadn't paid attention.

"What about the students?" The school leaders also asked the counselor in a little anxious.

"He's here, Qiuyuan, come out quickly!" The counselor waved his hand at Qiu Yuan.

So Qiu Yuan, who hugged a lot of drinks and mineral water, walked out slowly under the gaze of everyone, and the school leaders looked at Qiu Yuan's cowardly appearance a little anxious, if he had been replaced, he would have kowtowed to Chen Yubo to apprentice!

"What are you doing with all that water? You are not a vendor on a football field, come and meet Master Chen, he admires your work. The counselor led Qiu Yuan's neck and grabbed Chen Yubo.

"Hello Master Chen, I have some drinks here, why don't you take a bottle and talk about it first?" Qiu Yuan asked Chen Yubo with a smile.

Chen Yubo ignored Qiu Yuan's words, and just squinted his eyes at the young man.

It's mediocre, he can't find any adjectives other than these four words.

Then he took the green tea from Qiu Yuan's hand very kindly, but Qiu Yuan still held a lot of drinks in his hand, which didn't look like a conversation, so the counselor, several school leaders and city leaders took the drinks in Qiu Yuan's hand.

Qiu Yuan left a can of milk for himself.

Chen Yubo was a little thirsty after shouting for so long, so he opened Qiuyuan's green tea and drank half a bottle directly.

"Xiaoyou, did you really draw this "Starry Sky"?" After Chen Yubo drank the half bottle of green tea, he asked Qiu Yuan very seriously.

He wondered if the master of the industry had drawn it and put it here to fool him.

No matter how you look at Qiu Yuan's life experience, it is impossible to draw a work like "Starry Night".