Chapter 194: The junior is very sad
Under the guidance of Yuan Hanlin, Scorpion and I came to a spacious basement, which was hundreds of square meters and contained various collectibles.
One of the table-sized sandalwood caught my attention, this Yuan Hanlin's collection is really exaggerated, this color of sandalwood is probably a long time old, and I can smell a fragrance from afar.
I wiped my arm, the temperature in the basement was already low, and the air conditioning was turned on 24 hours a day, so that these collections could be well protected from moisture in a low temperature and dry environment.
"Don't touch ......"
Although the scorpion didn't understand, he also knew that the contents were valuable, and when he saw a vase, he wanted to reach out and touch it, but I stopped him.
"Brother Feng, this Yuan Lao's collection is too much, if I were a thief, I would be the first to steal here." The scorpion laughed awkwardly.
"You don't have to die to come here to steal, if you want to live a few more years, you might as well dispel this idea." I smiled wryly.
Wang Ma followed me, her face was kind, and she said with a smile: "He doesn't have any hobbies, he usually likes to tinker with calligraphy and painting, you, I didn't see that you are such a chicken thief, just what he likes." No wonder the eldest lady can be deceived by you. ”
I pinched my nose and replied embarrassedly: "Mother Wang, you are serious, you see in front of Yuan Yingchun, when I didn't suffer a lot, don't lift me up." ”
Wang Ma was overjoyed and said with a smile: "You are asking for hardship, no wonder others." But since the eldest lady has grown up so much, she is not the one who suffers, so don't go too far. ”
"Understood." I naturally understood what Wang Ma meant, and nodded like a gourd.
But looking around, I couldn't help but arouse my curiosity: "Mother Wang, what has Yuan Yingchun been doing recently, I heard Wang Yang say last time that she seems to have been away for a while, and she didn't come back to Jiangcheng, is something wrong?" ”
Wang's mother was still full of smiles: "It's useless for you to inquire from me, if you have this thought, you should personally care about her." But I'll tell you secretly, you haven't cared about people for so long, and she's annoyed in her heart, and she's been absent-minded for days. You have to reflect on yourself. ”
“…… Forehead. ”
It's unprecedented, does Yuan Ying really care about herself so much? I feel a little magical.
Walking to the calligraphy and painting room at the end of the basement, a spacious and bright hall comes into view. Tall, floor-to-ceiling glass windows let in natural light from above, and the sunlight shines through the windows on the floor, warm and soft.
The walls of the hall are covered with Yuan Hanlin's calligraphy and painting works, each of which has a special display space, fully demonstrating Yuan Hanlin's artistic attainments.
In the center of the hall is a beautiful coffee table with a set of quaint purple sand tea sets, which makes people feel at home.
"Take a look, look at the old man's painting, the old man may consider giving it to you." Yuan Hanlin said proudly.
Although Yuan Hanlin is not a master, each work exudes a strong cultural atmosphere, which makes people awe-inspired.
It's not just paintings. Calligraphy works are also some attainments, the strokes are smooth, as if the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and every word contains a profound artistic conception. The paintings are equally breathtaking, with landscapes depicted in ink and color that resemble real landscapes.
Yuan Hanlin's works are full of the essence of traditional Chinese culture, and each work has its own unique connotation and significance, which makes people not only appreciate the beauty of art, but also feel the profound cultural connotation.
"Yuan Lao is really like Yuan... As Sister Chun said, her artistic attainments are superb, and the juniors really admire it. "I didn't understand much, but I thought to myself that this bad old man must like to listen to sycophants.
"I can't talk about attainments, it's just a personal preference." Yuan Hanlin took us through the gallery.
"In my opinion, Yuan Lao, your level has surpassed that of many small families, and it is not in vain that I came to visit this time." I said in a high-sounding voice.
Yuan Hanlin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked back at me, as if he said in his heart that you kid is really good at sycophancy.
"Just ......"
Suddenly, I bought a pass.
Yuan Hanlin stopped, and his sharp eagle eyes glanced at me: "Just what?" ”
"It's just that good paintings naturally have to be taken out for people to admire, these paintings are so fine, if they are buried in this basement for many years, the juniors feel very heartbroken." I said with a heartfelt voice.
Yuan Hanlin was silent for a while after hearing this, as if he was thinking about my words. He nodded slowly: "You have a point. ”
I hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Elder Yuan, although the junior is not good at art, I can feel the unique charm of your works. If these works can be made public, they will surely be loved and appreciated by more people. I have heard before that you were one of the top ten outstanding contributors to Jiangcheng when you were young, and you have always been very low-key, perhaps because of your low-key personality, so you didn't think about making these masterpieces public. ”
Recalling that Lan Yating's paintings can be exhibited, then Yuan Hanlin is naturally not a problem.
Yuan Hanlin nodded again, as if he was moved by what I said. He took a deep breath, and then said, "You kid is a little bit of what I like, so what do you think?" ”
Hearing this, I secretly rejoiced in my heart that it seemed that my plan had worked. As long as I can please this old man, it will be much easier for me to do it in the future. Seeing that Yuan Hanlin also seemed to have a heart, I hurriedly catered to it.
"Elder Yuan, if you want, the junior is willing to prepare an art exhibition for you at your own expense, so that your works can be exhibited in the art world. Of course, Yuan Lao is low-key, and everything will be done according to your wishes. "I made my suggestion.
"In terms of the proceeds from the exhibition, the juniors will donate directly in your name to give back to the society, so that your reputation will be more far-reaching."
Yuan Hanlin thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I didn't expect you to have this intention." Since you say so, let's hold an art exhibition. But the condition was that the exhibition had to be low-key, and I didn't want to attract too much attention. And the proceeds you said were given to the society in my name, but there is no need for that. ”
Hearing that, presumably Yuan Hanlin no longer cares about fame and fortune.
I quickly nodded in agreement: "I understand that the exhibition will be kept a low profile, and only some well-known people in the art and collecting circles will be invited to visit. In the meantime, I'll take care of the preparation and organization, so you don't have to worry about it. ”
Yuan Hanlin smiled slightly and expressed satisfaction: "Then it's decided." ”
Wang Ma smiled on the side: "Hanlin, I'll just say it, this young man will definitely understand your mind very well." ”
God assists!
I looked at Wang Ma with emotion, it was really a noble person's support.
Yuan Hanlin looked at me with a smile on his face, but his nose snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's a bit like when I was young, but ah, you still have a long way to go." ”
These words are undoubtedly the greatest recognition for me, and I breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately I was prepared in advance. Yuan Hanlin naturally understood my intentions, but if he didn't have a good impression of himself, he wouldn't agree to it.
It's just that I looked at Yuan Hanlin, an old treacherous and cunning, how could I feel that he was also a ghost, which made me vaguely feel that there must be a conspiracy behind it.
"If you have a chance, the juniors also want to learn more from Yuan Lao." I laughed.
The scorpion was stunned when he heard it, isn't this a matter of coming to solve the lease, how inexplicable, it has become an art exhibition.
I looked at Yuan Hanlin's paintings for a long time, and when I didn't go through a painting, I humbly asked Yuan Hanlin if I couldn't understand it. Yuan Hanlin was in a good mood, and while buying Guanzi, he relied on the old man to sell the old and give me the artistic conception of the paintings.
And I also nodded with a smile on my face, as if I was deeply touched, so that Yuan Hanlin spoke with a full sense of accomplishment.
And when Wang Ma saw that the two of us were talking happily, she was also happy from the bottom of her heart, and murmured in a low voice: "I haven't seen him so happy for a long time......"
At this moment, a hurried phone rang, and in the quiet space, all the atmosphere was instantly broken.
The scorpion was startled, nodded apologetically, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Xiaobai who called.