Chapter 18: Know Your Identity
The more you look at this painting, the more incredible it becomes, both grotesque and realistic, and people who don't understand art only find it interesting.
There is quite a kind of scenery that seems abstract, but is very concrete and accurate.
Absolute genius, he knew she was a genius, but he didn't expect it to be far more than he imagined.
Fu Yanyan stood behind the painting, his hands trembling and trembling, he didn't dare to touch the painting, his eyes were scarlet but restrained.
He looked at the assistant, his voice was small, muttering to himself.
"She must have returned...... Why didn't I realize sooner, why did I hurt her? ”
He sat down on the couch and remembered that in the car before, she gently stroked the corners of his eyes and coaxed him not to cry.
This is obviously my sister's actions when she was a child, why was he so stupid, he didn't react, and almost hurt her......
Fu Yanyan cried with joy, held his eyes with his hands, leaned on the sofa, and opened a bottle of fine red wine.
The assistant is at a loss, neither walking, nor not leaving.
Until I saw Li Pingzi walking in on black high heels, her body was charming, and the black lace hip skirt bloomed vividly in the dim light.
She had just returned the day before yesterday and had a high fever, and now that the fever has just subsided, she can't wait to come.
"Mr. Fu~ I heard from the assistant that you are busy here today, and specially bought your favorite liquor and some appetizers, let's chat?"
As soon as the assistant turned around at this moment, he saw that his boss's impatient and sharp eyes frightened him and said, "Miss Li Pingzi, drink it another day, drink it another day." ”
She didn't give up, so she could only come up with a killer idea, "Oh, I came here to talk to Mr. Fu today, about my best friend, I don't mean anything else." ”
She didn't believe it, and when it came to Zhong Yanyan, Fu Yanyan didn't leave her.
The assistant glanced back at his boss again.
"Miss Li Pingzi, I'll talk to my assistant tonight while drinking, and he will tell me tomorrow."
Her smile instantly stiffened, looking at the man leaning on the sofa, who had just taken off his black suit and exposed his collarbones, and was abstinent and sultry.
But what he said was like an arrow of ice.
She watched the assistant hurriedly open the door opposite, looking conscientious, and she was extremely embarrassed.
"Forget it, Mr. Fu is bothered, I'll talk to you next time. I suddenly had a little pain in my stomach and left first. ”
"Miss Li, don't follow her example in the future, she wears it out as a national style, and it looks contrived when you wear it."
His self-discipline has never allowed words to be too ugly.
Li Pingzi couldn't wait to dig a hole and get into it, could it be that she was smart? This dress is indeed what Zhong said before, but she thought that it would be more able to replace it.
Who knows, the sisters are all dead, and they still occupy his heart and don't come out.
After the person left, the assistant knelt on the ground, how could he not understand that the boss was a suspicious and gloomy character.
He immediately began to dress up and cry to keep the good job.
"Mr. Fu, I was wrong, don't drive me away."
"Heh, just driving you away is a reminder of the old love."
These frightened him even more to speak.
"You know, what did you do wrong?"
"I ...... You should not reveal your location to others.
But...... I'm doing this because I care about your heart!
This Miss Li Pingzi is also Miss Zhong's best friend, and I also think she can share your worries, but I didn't expect her to hide other thoughts.
I've been working for you for five years, and my faithfulness is evident. ”
His hand shook the red wine in his glass, and glanced at the shivering man on the ground.
"Get up, I'll buy this painting in someone else's name later, and bid five million."
"Mr. Fu, this kind of unfamous painting is generally bought out, and no matter how high the price is, it is estimated that it will not reach the painter."
"That's something you should think about. Check it again, what happened to her in school, and see who bullied her? ”
The assistant was sweating, this kind of art world thing is the most difficult to deal with, it is better to deal with him in the business field.
He still smiled and hurriedly got up, for fear that he would not slip fast enough, picked up the bloody handkerchief, and handed over all the messy things in this room to the 'logistics department' to deal with.
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The night breeze is blowing, and the moonlight is sultry.
Although the rental house is small but very safe, the cold wind outside can't blow into this small nest, and the slightly yellowed light shines on her homework.
It's been a long time since I've felt so many days of homework.
She thought the questions were simple, so she finished two days of homework in one go.
So, I smoked a cigarette and pondered for a moment.
Looking at the deposit in the mobile phone, I have made a lot of money selling paintings in the live broadcast recently, with a total of about 170,000 yuan.
Zhong Wuyan turned on her mobile phone and started the daily live broadcast treasure appreciation.
As soon as I opened it, many people began to give gifts.
[I really want to see the live broadcast with makeup, it's so good-looking without makeup, wouldn't it be Sai Xi Shi if I put on makeup.] ]
[I suddenly felt that the anchor looked like a person, a rich second generation in the Beijing circle! ] ]
[Recommended by a friend, I heard that it is more exciting and professional than the live broadcast room of the treasure appreciation agency!] ]
[Fake, how can it be compared with the professional, it is estimated that it is the heat of watching the live broadcast beautifully!] ]
The number of people in the live broadcast room has reached an unprecedented high, 30,000!
She invited people who had been saying that they were treasures in the comments to connect.
What catches your eye is a wooden table with a somewhat broken painting on it.
"Hello, teacher. I heard that you are very good at Chinese painting, I don't know if you recognize this Western painting? ”
The painting depicts the faint morning light, and all things fall asleep peacefully under the sunset, extremely dense and fleeting. The clumps of trees that accompanied the oak trees, the piles of rocks by the stream, and the two elk drinking.
The whole picture is not oblique and subversive, and it is not deliberately depicted, but it is quite poetic.
"This is Du Peilei's "Autumn", the lines are beautiful, the colors are also beautiful, and the painting reveals an ethereal fog. I like this kind of historical landscape painting in the classical style.
I still remember a pair of Western Lusau's "Oak Trees near Aplemont", which is also similar in style, and it tastes like a poem, endless and hazy. ”
[I feel like I'm in an art class at the moment, and the streamer's knowledge reserve is so large.] ]
[I feel that the anchor can't distinguish the real from the fake, this kind of painting has a long history, and it has crossed the ocean, and it is impossible to distinguish it through the screen.] ]
"Teacher, this is indeed Du Peilei's, my grandmother's mother sang opera in Xiyuan Lake in the capital back then, and said that it was a gift from a foreign soldier. Do you see if this painting is real or fake? ”
"You get closer."
She carefully observed it again from the beginning, and after thinking about it, "This painting should be made by Du Peilei, and the style of painting and the combination of the era at that time are correct."
But this painting may be a defective of his, not the most authentic. The animals in the most authentic painting will be a little more subtle and obscure.
But at first glance, you can't see the difference. ”