In the morning, the two went downstairs together after washing up.
Jiang Xuan was already waiting below.
After eating breakfast, the few of them went to the Modu Art Museum together.
At 10:30 in the morning, a Lamborghini Rolls Royce slowly parked in the parking lot of the Shanghai Art Museum.
Lin Chen and Jiang Xuan are both in simple casual clothes, while Jiang Li is wearing jeans and a thin white cotton coat on her upper body, which complements her red lips and white teeth, and her skin is delicate.
There are several art galleries in Modu, and the one they visited is the largest.
Covering an area of ??more than one hundred acres, there are more than a dozen large exhibition halls alone.
A few of them came to participate in the art exhibition, which was held by the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association, in Hall No. 6.
After buying three tickets, several people entered Hall No. 6.
Quite a lot of people came to this art exhibition.
Most of the exhibits on the walls are works by members of the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association, and there are also a few master-level works among them.
However, after a few glances, Lin Chen lost interest.
The paintings drawn by members of the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association, that's all.
Nothing to look at.
On the contrary, Jiang Xuan was interested.
Drag Jiang Li to look here for a while, and look there for a while.
Lin Chen felt a little bored, and even yawned several times.
Suddenly, Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw a certain work.
Several people came to a picture of a shepherd boy herding cattle.
"This is a good picture. The shepherd boy holds the whip and looks back, with a naive expression, which is in stark contrast to the image of the old cow. In this painting, the warm and peaceful atmosphere of life rushes to your face. It is really a masterpiece!" Jiang Xuan commented in a straight-forward manner.
"At the beginning, someone wanted to spend more than 100,000 yuan to buy this painting, but my teacher was not willing to sell it. I didn't expect to see this painting in this exhibition." Jiang Xuan sighed,
"Sister, what do you think?"
Jiang Li also took a closer look.
"It's pretty good, better than yours."
"Of course it's better than my drawing. This is the work of our teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts." Jiang Xuan said.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Lin Chen again: "Brother-in-law, what do you think?"
Lin Chen glanced lightly: "It's okay."
Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment: "No way, brother-in-law, you actually said that the work of our teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts is okay?"
"You said the painting I drew yesterday was pretty good, but in your eyes, my teacher's work is not as good as mine?"
It seems that he really doesn't know how to paint.
Lin Chen glanced at him, but didn't speak.
Silly boy, I was afraid of hurting you yesterday.
Still serious?
"Okay, brother-in-law, don't be perfunctory, take a good look?"
Lin Chen shook his head: "I didn't perfunctory, it was your teacher who was perfunctory."
Jiang Xuan was stunned: "My teacher is perfunctory? It's impossible."
Lin Chen rested his chin with one hand: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"
"Of course it is the truth." Jiang Xuan said without hesitation.
Could it be that he still wants to hear lies?
Lin Chen said bluntly: "This painting has no common sense, it's bad. If it's not perfunctory, it's because this person has a little common senseproblem."
Hearing Lin Chen's words, Jiang Xuan was stunned.
He thought he had heard wrong.
The paintings drawn by the members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association have no common sense, are they bad?
How can this be!
If it's really bad, how could it be possible to enter the Painting and Calligraphy Association?
What's more, there are still people who want to spend a lot of money to buy this painting.
The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother-in-law, are you kidding me?"
Even Jiang Li was a little surprised.
But after thinking about the painting Lin Chen painted yesterday, she felt that Lin Chen was also qualified to make such comments.
Lin Chen said calmly: "I'm not joking with you, I'm telling the truth."
"No, brother-in-law, do you know that this was drawn by members of the Shanghai Painting and Calligraphy Association, whywhy do you make such a comment?" Jiang Xuan's face was not very good.
"It's too much to say that it's useless, isn't it?"
Jiang Li on the side said coldly: "You are wrong, he is really qualified to make such a comment."
Jiang Xuan "cut": "You can pull it down, your filter for brother-in-law is already so thick that it is blurred."
Immediately afterwards, heHe turned to Lin Chen: "Then tell me, what kind of unreasonable method is it? What kind of bad method?"
Lin Chen pointed to the maple tree next to the old cow in the painting: "Look at the color of the maple leaves, what season is it?"
"The maple leaves are turning yellow, it's autumn!"
"To be more precise, early autumn or late autumn?"
"Late autumn."
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "Then take a look again, what season's clothes is this shepherd boy wearing?"
Jiang Xuan took a closer look and was immediately speechless.
I saw that the shepherd boy was wearing summer short sleeves.
"Then take a look, how is the weather here?"
"No sun and no rain, cloudy?"
"Then why did he wear a bamboo hat? It's too redundant to force it in."
Jiang Xuan was speechless again.
He has nothing to say.
At the same time, I was a little ashamed.
These common-sense mistakes, he, a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, didn't even notice
It's not just him, everyone here doesn't seem to notice.
Lin Chen's observation skills are amazing!
"Brother-in-law, you also know how to draw?" Jiang Xuan asked cautiously.
Yesterday Lin Chen used his painting tools, he really thought Lin Chen was just playing around.
But now, he doesn't think so.
Lin Chen really has two brushes.
Lin Chen smiled faintly: "I understand a little bit."
Jiang Xuan felt that Lin Chen was definitely being modest.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and brought Lin Chen and Jiang Li to another painting.
"Brother-in-law, how about this picture?"
Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.
"Are you sure you still want to listen to the truth?"
"Yes." Jiang Xuan nodded solemnly.
"This painting is so bad, I can draw better than him with my feet."
"How did this kind of painting get placed here"
Just as Lin Chen was talking, Jiang Li who was beside him suddenly gently pushed his arm.
"This painting belongs to Jiang Xuan."
Lin Chen subconsciously looked at the small sign under the painting.
The words "Jiang Xuan, a student of the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts" are impressively written on it.
Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
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