194 The taste of being crushed

But he is a perfectionist, and for those works that he is not satisfied with, he will destroy them and will never keep them.

Under such strict requirements, there are only about 20 works left, and most of them are calligraphy works and Chinese paintings, of which there are only three oil paintings.

Oil paintings are too time-consuming, Xiao Yao generally does not paint much, and the three oil paintings that have been preserved are: "The Girl Who Reads", "The Frog in the Lotus Pond", and "The Chrysanthemum in the Vase".

These three oil paintings are his proudest works, and if you have to pick one of his favorite works, it must be "The Girl Who Reads".

The reason why I like this work the most is not because this work is the most artistic, but because this work is created with Cheng Yu as a template.

Xiao Yao first picked out this painting.

He went to visit Lin Yuxuan, but the drunkard did not mean to drink, although Lin Yuxuan is a contemporary oil painting master, but compared to Panwu, there is still a big gap. His purpose was to take the opportunity of this visit to further deepen his ties with Cheng Yu.

With this purpose in mind, it seems that there is less of a painting, and more paintings can be more to talk about, so he picked out the painting "Frog in the Lotus Pond".

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yao took two paintings and set off.

Lin Yuxuan's residence is a villa in Chaoyang District, and when he came to the door of the community, Cheng Yu was already waiting at the door.

Xiao Yao hurriedly got out of the car, came to Cheng Yu, and said apologetically: "Miss Cheng, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." ”

"It's okay, I've just arrived, so let's go in. Cheng Yu didn't mean to blame.

Cheng Yu asked the driver at home to go back, got into Xiao Yao's car directly, and after greeting the security guard, Xiao Yao's car drove directly to the door of Lin Yuxuan's villa.

Cheng Yu followed Lin Yuxuan to learn painting, often came to the house, as if she was half a master, commanding Xiao Yao to park the car, Xiao Yao took the two paintings and a box of tea in the car, and the two walked into the living room with a smile.

Seeing his proud disciple and Xiao Yao walking in with a smile, Lin Yuxuan was very pleased.

He, a little apprentice, is good at everything, but he is too arrogant in his bones, and there are so many young talents around him, he can't even look down on any of them. Not to mention friends of the opposite sex, there is not even a good girlfriend. As a teacher, in addition to caring about the painting skills of the little apprentices, he also hopes that the little apprentices can live happily.

It is rare that the little apprentice is very close to this Xiao Yao, and he is also very optimistic about Xiao Yao, a young man, if the two of them can become friends and even lovers, he is happy to see it.

Xiao Yao came to Lin Yuxuan's front and greeted respectfully: "Old Lin, I took the liberty to come to the door and disturb you." I brought you a box of Shifeng Longjing, I don't know if you like it or not?"

"It's hard for you to know my old man's hobbies, and you have a heart. Knowing that Xiao Yao was a rich man, Lin Yuxuan did not refuse, "Hurry up and sit down and talk, you're welcome." ”

After Xiao Yao sat down, he put the two oil paintings in his hand on the table.

"This is the work you brought here, why are you holding it? I think your painting skills should be very good, don't hide it, let me see it." Lin Yuxuan was very interested in the two works brought by Xiao Yao.

"Then I'll be ugly. ”

Xiao Yao first turned over one of the paintings above, this painting is "The Girl Who Reads".

After this painting was turned over, the eyes of Lin Yuxuan and Cheng Yu fell on this painting.

After seeing this painting, Lin Yuxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and Cheng Yu exclaimed directly, and stood up suddenly, and couldn't help but come closer to take a closer look.

After looking at it for a long time, Cheng Yu raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Yao. Her eyes were strange, as if she were looking at a rare object.

Being stared at like this, Xiao Yao was a little uncomfortable, "I don't have flowers on my face, do you? Why do you look at me like this? ”

"I just want to see if you're a human or a monster? You're not an art graduate, how can you be so good? I was devastated when I saw this painting of yours. Cheng Yu told the truth.

"Isn't it true that if you don't graduate from an art major, you can't become a painter? I'm just a little more talented, and you don't need to be arrogant, your own characteristics are obvious, and in time, there will inevitably be a place for you in the painting world." ”

"Your talent is not a good problem, you have reached the top of the mountain in one step, I have just come to the foot of the mountain to climb up, it is very likely that I will not reach your current height in this life, I have always been very confident since I was a child, and now I am hit by you. For the first time, Cheng Yu tasted the taste of being crushed by her peers.

"It's so rare! I have never regretted seeing such a top-notch oil painting in my life, even if I went to see Marx immediately. Lin Yuxuan admired from the bottom of his heart, and spoke highly of the artistic level of this painting, "I really didn't expect that there is such a young oil painting master as you in our country, and it seems that our country will also produce a great artist who is famous all over the world." ”

"You are so popular, I am just an anonymous amateur painting enthusiast, but I can't deserve such praise from you. In front of Lin Yuxuan, Xiao Yao certainly wanted to leave a humble impression on him.

"Don't be modest, your painting deserves my praise. The painting technique you show in this work, the use of space and light and shade, is amazing! What is even more rare is that this painting has not only reached a peak in terms of 'form', but also reached an amazing realm in the display of 'God'. You have perfectly combined Western realism and Eastern freehand, and this new form of artistic expression is simply amazing!"

"You must also have a deep artistic foundation in Chinese painting, I don't know who you learned painting from before?

"My master's surname is Zhao, and he is not a person in the art world, so I learned my Chinese painting and oil painting from him. Unfortunately, the years are merciless, and my master passed away a few months ago. Xiao Yao moved Panwu out again.

"Sure enough, it's a master in the people, if only I could have met you a few months earlier, I must visit your master, I can teach a student like you, your master must also be a master artist who is not born." Lin Yuxuan felt very regretful.

"My master was a very low-key person during his lifetime, living in France until 2000, when he returned to China to settle down, and rarely had contact with outsiders. If I could have known you a few months earlier, my master would have been happy to communicate with you. Xiao Yao said against his will.