Section 21 The X Value of Art X

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At about four o'clock, Hu Zhong got up. ~Nibble? Book*Small*Say*Net:.*No pop-ups?@++.*

He needed to cook rice and prepare medicine. Last night, it seemed that Hu Xianhan's leg injury had worsened again, which made him very worried.

But when he walked out of the house and was about to get firewood, he saw Wang Luo sitting in the courtyard.

The boy, who disgusted him, got a table and pen and paper from nowhere, and was writing something there.

"Early." Although he was dissatisfied, the host valued him very much, so he needed to say hello. "Woke up so early?"

"I didn't sleep all night." Wang Luo picked up a walnut, broke it, put it in his mouth and chewed it. "Inspiration poured out like a flood of inspiration to give up sleep and pursue great causes..."

With that, he smiled. His rude smile, casual attitude, eyes that seemed to be under control, and a tone of disrespect for Hu Xianhan all made Hu Zhong disgusted him even more. So he stopped and asked. "Really? Can you tell me about it? What kind of great-great-cause? ”

When he said the words "great" and "great", he deliberately lengthened his tone. Anyway, it's nothing more than the nonsense of an idiot kid. I've been with my master for more than ten years, and I'm sure I'll be able to easily refute him with just a few words I usually hear!

"Oh? Do you want to hear it? Wang Luo picked up a few pieces of paper in front of him and flipped through them. It's not finished yet. But... It's okay to talk about the general content. ”

"Say, I'll listen."

"The value of art lies in the resonance of the heart. Talented people can construct a beautiful and outstanding part of their soul in their own works to provide spiritual enjoyment for the viewer---- especially for those who have more resources in society. ”

"Are you saying that the poor are not entitled to spiritual enjoyment?" Hu Zhong sneered.

"No, of course not. This kind of work that can inspire people's hearts and minds, and after hype and touting, has the opportunity to greatly increase its value. People who possess more social resources --- wealthy people often use these tried and tested works of art as a tool to distinguish their identities. When they do this, there is a gap between the spiritual enjoyment of the poor and theirs. ”

"What do you want to say?" Hu Zhong found that he couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought. "Kill all the rich for equality? Or ruin all the artwork? ”

"Oops." Wang Luo looked at him with surprised eyes. "How could I do such a wasteful thing? At a time when resources are needed as a whole of the country? Sell them in exchange for much-needed resources for the country. Grain, machinery, raw materials...."

Hu Zhong stood up violently. "You have so little respect for art! Humble scum, ignorant laymen.... I don't know what is important...."

"I respect this as a human being as a whole.... It is more important to feed the hard-working people and wear warm clothes than to let a group of dregs, garbage, and waste get spiritual enjoyment. Wang Luo was not interrupted by his actions and words, and continued to speak.

"It's just that it can't be exchanged back. Because those who have food, machinery, raw materials are not fools and will not change. ”

"What? Planning to get your hands dirty? You can do this. But a good dog always depends on the owner's intentions before biting. You don't have to receive orders from your master to do it. Otherwise, it would be a great sin to ruin your master's plan. ”

Looking at Hu Zhong who was about to erupt in his eyes, Wang Luo was so provocative. But Hu

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Tadashi finally controlled his anger and sat down, his expression calming down. "You did it on purpose."

"Oh?" Wang Luo asked a question.

"You can't sleep, can you?" Hu Zhong also smiled. "You can't sleep. I've seen it before. At first, it was fine, but then you were half dead, and you were in pain, and you couldn't stand it, so you deliberately provoked me, intending to provoke me and let me knock you unconscious? ”

Yes, he yelled in front of Mr. before, and that's why. The gentleman doesn't care about him, and that's because of that.

I'm so stupid, I didn't even think of it.

"No," Wang Luo shook his head. "Although it seems that you are also a choice..."

"I'm usually very gentle and mean to you, just because you're all arrogant and have an inexplicable sense of superiority. If I talk to you well, you will despise me, that's all. ”

"But that's what I think is. People come into the world to live well, and they don't need to consume resources to feed each other when life is very difficult. ”

"You see us like that?" Hu Zhong looked back and into the room. "Really?"

"Of course. It can only plunder internal resources, and cannot earn resources from the outside for the --- as a whole as a country. Then there is no better word to call it. People who call themselves scholars, so why can't they make hundreds of thousands abroad with a book? Provide the country with much-needed foreign exchange and other external resources? Why can't a self-proclaimed painter buy millions of his paintings abroad in exchange for more resources for the whole? Why can plunder be carried out only in this small inner circle? ”

"Getting resources from the outside is such a thing. Art can be done. Of course, they can't do it alone, they need to cooperate in many ways. Especially now, when there are a lot of supporters and admirers abroad, there are exactly such opportunities and spaces. Using all sorts of clever ways to build a pre-eminent position in the hearts of those people---- those who are pure may be repulsive to this kind of behavior, but I don't. ”

"Based on this, I developed a method for selecting the best artists." Wang Luo picked up a piece of paper. "Red Hand Artist Program."

"Well, it's similar to the Red Hand Doctor plan. Provide simple literature tutorials, art tutorials, and music tutorials. Let them go to the farmland, work while they are working, and engage in art when the farm is not working. As long as they are really talented and capable, can produce excellent works, can produce spiritual resonance, and can be widely welcomed, then let the external group with resources give them the resources they deserve; If they don't have the talent and can't do it, then they can only blame themselves. Rather than relying on mutual praise to get what they don't deserve from this hard-working, growth-hungry group.... All. ”

When Wang Luo said the last two words, Hu Xianhan walked out of the room.

I don't know how long he's been listening... Hu Zhong stood beside his master and found that his expression was still as calm as before.

"Good morning, bastard boy." To Hu Zhong's surprise, Hu Xianhan actually said swear words like never before.

"Good morning, I have no talent, I can only fill my count... Mr. Scholar. Wang Luo smiled and replied.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Hu Xianhan's eyes revealed anger that had never appeared before.

"If you want this plan to be carried out, you can do it." Wang Luo grinned, revealing a cruel smile. "I don't care about such trivial things." Please stay tuned to us for the fastest update site