Chapter 185 Are You Using Counterfeit Products To Blackmail People?
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Yun Zhong Jun Wang
Chapter 185 Are You Using Counterfeit Products To Blackmail People?
The sisters of the Lin family pulled Yang Chen to Lin Zhengtian's study.
Although it is a study, it has a large area, even more spacious than their living room.
The old man usually writes and draws here, and the walls of the room are covered with the old man's works.
Lin Zhengtian was exchanging ideas with some experts.
Seeing Yang Chen coming, Lin Zhengtian introduced with a smile: "I would like to introduce a young friend to all old friends. This is Mr. Yang Chen. Mr. Xiao, let me introduce these old friends to you."
Liu Qingguo, curator of the Municipal Museum, Zhang Tiancang, deputy curator, Chen Yingjie, president of the Haicheng Painting and Calligraphy Association, Liu Chuanxiong, boss of Chenxiang Collection Art Appraisal and Trading Company, Zhao Jingzhong, Qingfeng Layman, and Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting.
Yang Chen greeted everyone one by one very politely.
Because Yang Chen was a friend specially introduced by Lin Zhengtian, and he was also called Mr. Xiao, everyone thought that he was a painting genius like Zhang Quan, so they were very curious about who Yang Chen studied under, which family he belonged to, etc.
Yang Chen never concealed his job, and told everyone truthfully that he was just an online car-hailing driver.
For a moment, all the experts were stunned, and then looked at Lin Zhengtian curiously.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "I know everyone will feel very strange. Anxiang, you go and bring that painting for your seniors to appreciate."
Lin Anxiang nodded, and hurried to her room to get the "Picture of a Girl with Maple Leaf in Lake Light" painted by Yang Chen.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, come, take a look at our paintings and give us some suggestions."
The other experts naturally showed a look of contempt. How much appreciation can an online car-hailing driver have?
Can I still give advice?
Lin Zhengtian was either deliberately pretending to be aggressive, or he was too modest, there was really no need to do this.
Yang Chen casually looked at a few paintings, and found something wrong with them, but there are too many people today, and those who engage in art have to face, Yang Chen didn't want to find fault in public, so he nodded with a smile, and said, "Not bad, Lin The old ones are good at painting, all of you are good at painting."
What the hell?
not bad?
Isn't this kid too impolite?
Lin Zhengtian, master of calligraphy and painting, Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting, Zhao Jingzhong, a master of ancient style and layman of Qingfeng...
It is authoritative to take out any one at random, and he actually said it was not bad?
Liu Qingguo: "Little friend, what you say is a little impolite!"
Liu Chuanxiong: "It's not just impolite! Mr. Lin's paintings are the best that many collectors are scrambling to buy, but you actually say it's not bad. What's wrong? Can you draw better?"
Zhang Tiancang knew that his son Zhang Quan had some problems with Yang Chen, so he was suffocating anger in his heart.
Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity to attack Yang Chen.
"Huangkou kid, talk nonsense! You can belittle the paintings of all the masters?" Zhang Tiancang reprimanded angrily.
Yang Chen was dumbfounded.
How to drip mud?
Not bad, aren't these three words a compliment?
People in the cultural and art circles have a different understanding of these three words than ordinary people?
Not so, aren't they all from Longguo, don't they all have Longguo characters?
Are these three words derogatory to them?
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "You don't need to be so excited. Mr. Xiao said it's not bad, so there is still room for improvement? Then I want to ask Mr. Xiao for advice. I hope that I can make further progress in painting in the future. I hope Mr. Xiao will not hesitate Teach me."
Yang Chen probably understands why these people are angry, so it's okay to co-author say it's not bad, you have to say something like awesome, awesome, invincible, etc.
Yang Chen: "Mr. Lin, don't call me Mr. Xiao, I feel ashamed. You can call me Yang Chen, or you can call me Achen, Xiaochen like my aunt. I am an online car-hailing driver. Have the ability to communicate with an authority like Mr. Lin."
Lin Shuying: "It's okay for everyone to communicate with each other. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, good or bad. Art is inherently subjective. It's normal for different people to paint the same thing with different effects. .”
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha... What Shuying said is too correct. I'll call you Xiaochen. Xiaochen, don't think too much, don't have a psychological burden, just say what is on your mind."
Looking at the ugly faces of those experts, Yang Chen also felt uncomfortable.
Ma De, don't you want to save face for you?
Row!
Then let each of you realize what level you are.
Yang Chen casually pointed to the previous "Picture of Farmers Returning Home" and commented.
"This painting is a masterpiece in terms of form and color. It depicts a farmer's day's work and the scene of returning home with the stars and the moon."
This painting is the work of Qingfeng Layman Zhao Jingzhong. Hearing Yang Chen's praise, a smile appeared on his face.
However, Yang Chen then changed the topic, and said: "But the author of this painting made a common sense mistake, it may have something to do with him working behind closed doors."
As soon as he said this, the smile on Zhao Jingzhong's face disappeared.
Zhang Tiancang: "Nonsense! Do you know whose painting this is? How dare you talk nonsense!"
Yang Chen: "I'm not right about people."
Zhao Jingzhong: "Hehe... the little brother is right. Then can you tell me what kind of mistake the author of this painting made?"
Yang Chen: "Judging from the farmer's white hair and silver beard, he should be an old man. In ancient times, an old man who had to go to work in the fields at this age couldn't be so tall and straight, and he must have hunched back and so on. And he is a farmer , not a martial artist, how could his body be so tall and strong? The most accurate way to draw him should be an old man with a stooped back and staggering steps. The author of this painting must be based on the physical condition of himself or the old people around him I drew the old farmer in the painting, but didn’t actually go to the countryside to see what the old people in their seventies and eighties look like. So I said that he made a common-sense mistake, which is a typical example of working behind closed doors, right?”
I'm stupid, so embarrassing.
Zhao Jingzhong's face turned red, and the other experts were speechless.
Paintings like this are required to be as realistic as possible, the more they return to nature, the more in line with the essence, the more valuable they appear.
Hearing Yang Chen's analysis, everyone instantly felt that Zhao Jingzhong's painting was worthless.
Yang Chen pointed to a pair of "Green Mountains and Green Waters" next to him and commented: "This painting is good in terms of content and color, but I still want to call it garbage."
The face of Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting, suddenly tightened, because this painting was his favorite work.
Zhang Tiancang: "Son, how do you talk?"
Yang Chen couldn't stand this guy anymore, and said: "Comrade deputy curator, you are very jumpy. The curator and the experts didn't say a word, and you said something silly and nonsensical. How can you sit on the deputy curator in such a state of mind? Didn’t your dad teach you not to interrupt when others are talking? You don’t even have the minimum courtesy, how dare you appear here?”
Zhang Tiancang: "You...you...you speak quickly, you..."
Liu Qingguo, the curator, said loudly: "Okay! We won't talk, let him talk about it! I don't see any flaws in this painting. I want to hear how he picks out the flaws."
Everyone nodded and stopped talking.
Lin Shuying looked at Yang Chen with admiration, and thought: "This guy has been avoiding, I thought he was timid and fearful. I didn't expect him to be so brave when his temper came up. Hehe..."
Originally, Yang Chen didn't want to hit them, it was because they relied on their reputation that they insisted on talking to him.
Then, in communication, do you have to only say good things, not bad things?
Then exchange farts!
Yang Chen said that Tang Shoucheng's painting is rubbish, naturally he has his reasons.
Elementary school students know that writing an essay should be in line with the theme. The title of the essay is "Green Mountains and Green Waters", so the green mountains and green waters should be highlighted, and paragraphs should not be wasted to describe other things.
Do you understand this truth?
Applying this principle to painting, it is actually the same.
Tang Shoucheng's "Green Mountains and Green Waters" should have focused on expressing green mountains and green waters, which means that these two themes should occupy most of the entire painting scroll.
However, the effect he painted is that the green mountains and green waters are overlooked, only occupying a small part, and the pedestrians and forests are close-up views, occupying most of the scroll. Can this be called "Green Mountains, Green Waters"?
After listening to Yang Chen's analysis, everyone suddenly realized.
The picture should pay attention to a clear distinction between the primary and the secondary. The theme that the painter wants to express must occupy the absolute C position, and the space should be the largest.
Lin Shuying: "Then what if we change the name of this painting? For example, call it a walk in the mountains and forests?"
Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "It still doesn't work! Because the theme of this painting is green mountains and green waters, although these two parts occupy the picture too small, they occupy the C position. If we change the name of this painting, for example, it can be called Walking in the mountains, it is true that the pedestrians and the mountains and forests are close-up shots, and they occupy most of the picture, but they are not in the C position. When I stood in the front and looked at the past, I saw only a small part of the green mountains and green waters. It’s not a pedestrian mountain forest. You call the mountain forest a walk, but the theme is still not perfectly expressed. Therefore, this painting is garbage, and there is no possibility of salvage!”
I grass!
Chinese painting master Tang Shoucheng's proud work was actually evaluated as rubbish by him!
The point is that no one can find a reason to refute it, even if they don't want to accept it and are very annoyed, there is nothing they can do.
Lin Zhengtian is a little guilty now, Yang Chen hasn't commented on his paintings yet.
It would be a shame if faults were singled out in his paintings.
"This dark fragrance, why did it take so long to get a painting? I'm so anxious." Lin Zhengtian thought to himself.
Yang Chen walked to the front of the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Picture" painted by Lin Zhengtian.
Lin Zhengtian immediately became tense, his heart beat faster and his palms were sweating, like a student about to face a teacher's assessment.
Yang Chen appraised it carefully, and said: "This painting is very good, basically I can't find any faults."
Lin Zhengtian is not happy again, if there is a problem, there is a problem, if there is no brush, there is no problem, what do you mean basically you can't find a problem?
Lin Zhengtian: "Hehehe...Xiao Chen, if you have something to say, just say it, we are all veterans, and we are not so narrow-minded, so don't worry about it."
Yang Chen nodded, and said: "I saw the picture of the Roaring Tiger Mountain forest on the Internet. It is said that it is Tang Bohu's work. If I remember correctly, he painted a tiger and a big tree. It mainly shows that the tiger descends the mountain and swallows the mountains and rivers with anger. Imposing. The author of the painting in front of me is obviously more thoughtful than Tang Bohu, and has more expressive power. Except for the tiger descending the mountain, he used a certain amount of brush and ink to describe the mountains and forests. However, it is precisely this forest that makes this painting a bit Flaws. Can we imagine how a fierce tiger roaring to the sky will affect other animals in this forest?"
Lin Zhengtian: "Other small animals will be frightened and run away, but because they are in the woods, they don't have to be drawn."
Yang Chen: "That's right, but what about the flying birds? With a roar from the tiger, it's impossible that there aren't even a single bird in such a large forest like yours? It would be perfect if a group of panicked flying birds can be shown above the forest, and it can be more reflected The tiger roared, and the wild beasts scattered away aggressively. After all, the theme of your painting is the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger."
Lin Zhengtian suddenly realized, and kept nodding.
Let's not talk about the level of Yang Chen's painting skills, his level of appreciating paintings is really high.
Lin Shuying: "Yang Chen, you are very good. After listening to you analyze these paintings, I feel that my level has improved a lot. I thought there were no problems in the works before, but you can pick out the problems in them. awesome!"
Yang Chen: "Hehe...Miss Lin is absurd, I'm just talking on paper. It's like I don't know how to cook, but it doesn't affect whether I eat this dish or not. Right?"
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha...Xiaochen, you are right."
The other experts also smiled awkwardly.
At this time, Zhang Quan and others came with the painting.
Zhang Quan brought "Fishing Snow in the Cold River Alone" photographed by his mother, Liu Zhenping and Liu Yanzi brought "Mountain Stream Shaping Picture" photographed by Liu Chuanxiong, and Zhao Rulong brought "Lotus Reflecting the Sun" photographed by Zhao Jingzhong A Different Kind of Red" and "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" are in the hands of Lin Zhengtian.
In this way, the four paintings of spring, summer, autumn and winter are gathered together.
At the same time, Lin Anxiang also arrived late.
Lin Shuying blamed: "Why did you take the painting for so long?"
Lin Anxiang explained: "Don't mention it, the members of my poetry club got into a fight with someone and asked me to help them. I don't have time to help them, so I can only call someone to help solve it. Really I'm tired of these people, all of them are self-proclaimed scholars, but they are always causing trouble outside. If this continues, I will disband the Poetry Club directly, so as not to wipe their ass every time."
Apparently, they regarded Lin Anxiang as a big source of grievances, and prostituted her social relations for nothing.
Lin Anxiang handed Yang Chen's painting to grandpa, but now that Mr. Jinghu's four paintings have come, everyone is not in the mood to appreciate Yang Chen's painting anymore.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "Come on, let me show everyone this painting drawn by Xiaochen."
Lin Zhengtian unfolded the drawing paper, and everyone came closer to appreciate it carefully.
Zhang Quan looked disdainful, and deliberately turned his head away to look away.
It was because of this painting that he lost the confidence and opportunity to pursue the Lin sisters.
snort!
I don't want to watch it!
Qingfeng Layman Zhao Jingzhong: "Hehe... The painting of the little brother is indeed of a certain standard. If it can be drawn properly on the scroll, it will definitely be a good painting."
Tang Shoucheng: "It's not bad, it's considered good among young people. However, the color matching is almost meaningless, and the whole painting is also very rough, and the artistic conception is a bit less meaningful."
Liu Qingguo: "It feels too vulgar, not as majestic as Lin Lao's paintings."
……
Just now Yang Chen picked on their faults, of course they wanted to take the opportunity to pick on Yang Chen's faults.
What majesty can a piece of 1m*1m paper draw?
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "This painting was drawn casually, and there must be some flaws in the details. But everyone, looking at the lines of the strokes and the overall collocation of the painting, is it similar to Mr. Jinghu's painting?"
It is worthy of being an authoritative expert in calligraphy and painting, with a little vision.
Everyone turned their attention to the four paintings of Mr. Jinghu, and gave their opinions one after another.
Zhao Rulong: "Impossible! Mr. Jinghu's paintings are so good, what the hell is he?"
Zhang Quan: "That's right! How can he compare with Mr. Jinghu's paintings?"
Tang Shoucheng: "There are some similarities, but I am more willing to believe that he intentionally imitated Mr. Jinghu's paintings."
Liu Qingguo: "Yang Chen, have you ever been to the Municipal Museum to see Mr. Jinghu's paintings?"
Yang Chen nodded.
Zhao Jingzhong: "That's right, he did go there, and we discussed and exchanged experiences."
Liu Qingguo: "Hehe...that's no wonder. He is clearly imitating Mr. Jinghu's style, but he failed to imitate successfully. It's neither fish nor fowl, I don't know what it means."
Ugh……
They are all Yang Chen's paintings. Mr. Shang Jinghu called them good paintings in just a few words, but they are nondescript if they are said to be Yang Chen's paintings. These experts really can't say anything.
Lin Zhengtian: "Hehehe...Mr. Jinghu's paintings are indeed very good. He has very precise control over the content of the paintings, such as lines, paints, light and shadow. Xiaochen, what do you think?"
Zhao Rulong: "What can he see?"
Zhang Quan: "That's right, an online car-hailing driver can drive, but let's just appreciate calligraphy and painting."
Liu Zhenping: "Don't embarrass Mr. Lin. If you ask him to comment, it is tantamount to asking a farmer to play golf, appreciate Beethoven, and play the piano to cows."
"Haha..." Everyone laughed.
Lin Shuying: "What do you guys know? Maybe Yang Chen's painting skills are not good enough, but his appreciation ability is no worse than anyone on the scene. Besides, Zhang Quan, what right do you have to laugh at him? He was a Beat yours with this painting."
Lin Anxiang: "That's right! Anyone can laugh at Yang Chen, but you are not qualified. You are his defeated opponent, and if you mock him, it's like mocking yourself!"
Zhang Quan was speechless by the Lin sisters.
After all, Zhang Tiancang was present, so Lin Zhengtian wanted to give him some face.
Lin Zhengtian hurriedly said with a smile: "We gathered together today to appreciate the four paintings of Mr. Jinghu. Everyone can express their own opinions. Art is a very competent thing. Everyone has different opinions and aesthetics. It's all really normal. Come on, Xiaochen, tell me how about these paintings."
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and walked up to take a closer look.
Yang Chen said with a smile: "Although I don't know who this Mr. Jinghu is, judging from his paintings, he should be a young man with both appearance and intelligence. He is absolutely handsome."
Damn, let's just say Brother Chen, can we stop being so narcissistic?
Lin Shuying: "Huh? Why do you think he is a young man? I think he is an old man with white hair and silver beard."
Yang Chen: "If it's an old man, the style of painting will be the same as that of Lin Lao, Tang Lao, Zhao Lao and other seniors, giving people a more stable feeling. But look at Mr. Jinghu's paintings, four paintings of spring, summer, autumn and winter They all give people a simple and stern feeling. Only young people who are arrogant and unruly and young can paint this effect. There is a saying that words are like people, and I think it can also be said that paintings are like people, Mr. Jinghu Definitely a beautiful boy."
Immediately, the image of a handsome young man in an ancient costume appeared in Lin Shuying's mind, and she felt a little spring in her heart.
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha... among other things, Xiaochen's appreciation ability is really strong."
Zhao Rulong and others were very unconvinced.
"It's just talk on paper."
"That's right, I can't draw well, I just rely on my mouth."
"I have seen Zhang Quan's words, which are much better than his paintings."
……
Yang Chen didn't come here this time to really appreciate his paintings with them, but to teach Zhang Quan and Liu Zhenping a lesson.
They paid someone to beat Yang Chen, this account must be settled with them.
Next, it was the turn of the Lin family sisters to appreciate.
Although Lin Anxiang doesn't understand much, but Lin Shuying is a professional painter, so she can understand a little bit.
Two young and beautiful girls admired the painting with their buttocks pouted, and all the men at the scene focused on their buttocks.
Zhao Rulong and the others wished they could go up and touch them, they looked more seriously than they did when they were in school.
Yang Chen came to Zhang Quan, who was at the back of the crowd, and whispered, "What about you and Liu Zhenping finding someone to beat me?"
Zhang Quan's eyes flickered, and he whispered back: "What do you want? With so many people present, do you dare to do it?"
"What happened?" Yang Chen whispered back, and then bumped Zhang Quan with his knee.
Zhang Quan's body rushed forward and knocked down Zhao Jingzhong. Zhao Jingzhong was already old and his foot was unstable, so he fell to the Lin sisters.
Zhao Jingzhong's shoulder knocked down the Lin sisters, and the two sisters fell forward with a groan, and instinctively stretched out their hands to grab the two paintings in front of them.
"Hey! Hiss!"
The two paintings were torn apart by the two sisters, one for each.
The scene immediately quieted down.
The sisters of the Lin family looked at the torn scroll in their hands in horror, and looked at grandpa again in bewilderment.
Zhao Rulong quickly helped Zhao Jingzhong up, and said, "Grandpa, how are you?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Jingzhong quickly sat on the floor and couldn't get up.
If this shit stood up, he might have to take responsibility.
Everyone glared at Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan quickly pointed at Yang Chen, and said, "He hit me."
The moment Yang Chen bumped into Zhang Quan just now, he quickly retreated to the chair behind and sat down.
Yang Chen put down the water glass in his hand with a dazed expression, swallowed the water in his mouth, and said, "Young master Zhang, are you boring? I'm more than three meters away from you, and I'm blowing you away with my mouth Is it?"
Zhang Quan: "Obviously you bumped into me, and then jumped over and sat down. Don't deny it!"
Just now everyone's attention was on the pouting buttocks of the Lin sisters, no one really noticed Yang Chen and Zhang Quan behind the crowd.
Yang Chen chuckled, and said, "Zhang Quan, Liu Zhenping, is it interesting for you to do this? You found someone to beat me, I didn't trouble you, and you went so far as to play so big? Bring two imitations over here, and deliberately destroy them , Blackmail me, Mr. Zhao, and the two young ladies of the Lin family, right? It’s fine if you blackmail me, and you don’t let off Mr. Zhao and the two young ladies of the Lin family. This is a bit too much. Mr. Zhao is old, You still bump into him like this. The two young ladies of the Lin family just don't accept your courtship, and you are very concerned about harming them with such despicable means. Tsk tsk tsk... Is this the dirty scandal that the famous and famous families in your mouth can drive out?"
what?
Imitation?
Zhang Tiancang roared: "You fart! How could it be a fake?"
Liu Chuanxiong: "If you don't want to die, take back what you just said!"
Zhang Quan: "You fart! This is the real thing, and I have no intention of harming Mr. Zhao and Miss Lin's family. Don't spit blood!"
Liu Zhenping: "Are you doing something wrong? You must have bumped into Zhang Quan, and you are still talking nonsense here!"
Today let them know what it means to be dumb and eat coptis, and let them know whether this painting is true or not, the author has the final say, not them shitty experts!
It's time for a change in the broken rules of the junk art and antiques circle.
Brother Chen, do things that others dare not do!
Brother Chen can do things that others can't do!
In a word, no one should try to overwhelm Brother Chen!
(End of this chapter)
The sisters of the Lin family pulled Yang Chen to Lin Zhengtian's study.
Although it is a study, it has a large area, even more spacious than their living room.
The old man usually writes and draws here, and the walls of the room are covered with the old man's works.
Lin Zhengtian was exchanging ideas with some experts.
Seeing Yang Chen coming, Lin Zhengtian introduced with a smile: "I would like to introduce a young friend to all old friends. This is Mr. Yang Chen. Mr. Xiao, let me introduce these old friends to you."
Liu Qingguo, curator of the Municipal Museum, Zhang Tiancang, deputy curator, Chen Yingjie, president of the Haicheng Painting and Calligraphy Association, Liu Chuanxiong, boss of Chenxiang Collection Art Appraisal and Trading Company, Zhao Jingzhong, Qingfeng Layman, and Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting.
Yang Chen greeted everyone one by one very politely.
Because Yang Chen was a friend specially introduced by Lin Zhengtian, and he was also called Mr. Xiao, everyone thought that he was a painting genius like Zhang Quan, so they were very curious about who Yang Chen studied under, which family he belonged to, etc.
Yang Chen never concealed his job, and told everyone truthfully that he was just an online car-hailing driver.
For a moment, all the experts were stunned, and then looked at Lin Zhengtian curiously.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "I know everyone will feel very strange. Anxiang, you go and bring that painting for your seniors to appreciate."
Lin Anxiang nodded, and hurried to her room to get the "Picture of a Girl with Maple Leaf in Lake Light" painted by Yang Chen.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, come, take a look at our paintings and give us some suggestions."
The other experts naturally showed a look of contempt. How much appreciation can an online car-hailing driver have?
Can I still give advice?
Lin Zhengtian was either deliberately pretending to be aggressive, or he was too modest, there was really no need to do this.
Yang Chen casually looked at a few paintings, and found something wrong with them, but there are too many people today, and those who engage in art have to face, Yang Chen didn't want to find fault in public, so he nodded with a smile, and said, "Not bad, Lin The old ones are good at painting, all of you are good at painting."
What the hell?
not bad?
Isn't this kid too impolite?
Lin Zhengtian, master of calligraphy and painting, Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting, Zhao Jingzhong, a master of ancient style and layman of Qingfeng...
It is authoritative to take out any one at random, and he actually said it was not bad?
Liu Qingguo: "Little friend, what you say is a little impolite!"
Liu Chuanxiong: "It's not just impolite! Mr. Lin's paintings are the best that many collectors are scrambling to buy, but you actually say it's not bad. What's wrong? Can you draw better?"
Zhang Tiancang knew that his son Zhang Quan had some problems with Yang Chen, so he was suffocating anger in his heart.
Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity to attack Yang Chen.
"Huangkou kid, talk nonsense! You can belittle the paintings of all the masters?" Zhang Tiancang reprimanded angrily.
Yang Chen was dumbfounded.
How to drip mud?
Not bad, aren't these three words a compliment?
People in the cultural and art circles have a different understanding of these three words than ordinary people?
Not so, aren't they all from Longguo, don't they all have Longguo characters?
Are these three words derogatory to them?
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "You don't need to be so excited. Mr. Xiao said it's not bad, so there is still room for improvement? Then I want to ask Mr. Xiao for advice. I hope that I can make further progress in painting in the future. I hope Mr. Xiao will not hesitate Teach me."
Yang Chen probably understands why these people are angry, so it's okay to co-author say it's not bad, you have to say something like awesome, awesome, invincible, etc.
Yang Chen: "Mr. Lin, don't call me Mr. Xiao, I feel ashamed. You can call me Yang Chen, or you can call me Achen, Xiaochen like my aunt. I am an online car-hailing driver. Have the ability to communicate with an authority like Mr. Lin."
Lin Shuying: "It's okay for everyone to communicate with each other. It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, good or bad. Art is inherently subjective. It's normal for different people to paint the same thing with different effects. .”
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha... What Shuying said is too correct. I'll call you Xiaochen. Xiaochen, don't think too much, don't have a psychological burden, just say what is on your mind."
Looking at the ugly faces of those experts, Yang Chen also felt uncomfortable.
Ma De, don't you want to save face for you?
Row!
Then let each of you realize what level you are.
Yang Chen casually pointed to the previous "Picture of Farmers Returning Home" and commented.
"This painting is a masterpiece in terms of form and color. It depicts a farmer's day's work and the scene of returning home with the stars and the moon."
This painting is the work of Qingfeng Layman Zhao Jingzhong. Hearing Yang Chen's praise, a smile appeared on his face.
However, Yang Chen then changed the topic, and said: "But the author of this painting made a common sense mistake, it may have something to do with him working behind closed doors."
As soon as he said this, the smile on Zhao Jingzhong's face disappeared.
Zhang Tiancang: "Nonsense! Do you know whose painting this is? How dare you talk nonsense!"
Yang Chen: "I'm not right about people."
Zhao Jingzhong: "Hehe... the little brother is right. Then can you tell me what kind of mistake the author of this painting made?"
Yang Chen: "Judging from the farmer's white hair and silver beard, he should be an old man. In ancient times, an old man who had to go to work in the fields at this age couldn't be so tall and straight, and he must have hunched back and so on. And he is a farmer , not a martial artist, how could his body be so tall and strong? The most accurate way to draw him should be an old man with a stooped back and staggering steps. The author of this painting must be based on the physical condition of himself or the old people around him I drew the old farmer in the painting, but didn’t actually go to the countryside to see what the old people in their seventies and eighties look like. So I said that he made a common-sense mistake, which is a typical example of working behind closed doors, right?”
I'm stupid, so embarrassing.
Zhao Jingzhong's face turned red, and the other experts were speechless.
Paintings like this are required to be as realistic as possible, the more they return to nature, the more in line with the essence, the more valuable they appear.
Hearing Yang Chen's analysis, everyone instantly felt that Zhao Jingzhong's painting was worthless.
Yang Chen pointed to a pair of "Green Mountains and Green Waters" next to him and commented: "This painting is good in terms of content and color, but I still want to call it garbage."
The face of Tang Shoucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting, suddenly tightened, because this painting was his favorite work.
Zhang Tiancang: "Son, how do you talk?"
Yang Chen couldn't stand this guy anymore, and said: "Comrade deputy curator, you are very jumpy. The curator and the experts didn't say a word, and you said something silly and nonsensical. How can you sit on the deputy curator in such a state of mind? Didn’t your dad teach you not to interrupt when others are talking? You don’t even have the minimum courtesy, how dare you appear here?”
Zhang Tiancang: "You...you...you speak quickly, you..."
Liu Qingguo, the curator, said loudly: "Okay! We won't talk, let him talk about it! I don't see any flaws in this painting. I want to hear how he picks out the flaws."
Everyone nodded and stopped talking.
Lin Shuying looked at Yang Chen with admiration, and thought: "This guy has been avoiding, I thought he was timid and fearful. I didn't expect him to be so brave when his temper came up. Hehe..."
Originally, Yang Chen didn't want to hit them, it was because they relied on their reputation that they insisted on talking to him.
Then, in communication, do you have to only say good things, not bad things?
Then exchange farts!
Yang Chen said that Tang Shoucheng's painting is rubbish, naturally he has his reasons.
Elementary school students know that writing an essay should be in line with the theme. The title of the essay is "Green Mountains and Green Waters", so the green mountains and green waters should be highlighted, and paragraphs should not be wasted to describe other things.
Do you understand this truth?
Applying this principle to painting, it is actually the same.
Tang Shoucheng's "Green Mountains and Green Waters" should have focused on expressing green mountains and green waters, which means that these two themes should occupy most of the entire painting scroll.
However, the effect he painted is that the green mountains and green waters are overlooked, only occupying a small part, and the pedestrians and forests are close-up views, occupying most of the scroll. Can this be called "Green Mountains, Green Waters"?
After listening to Yang Chen's analysis, everyone suddenly realized.
The picture should pay attention to a clear distinction between the primary and the secondary. The theme that the painter wants to express must occupy the absolute C position, and the space should be the largest.
Lin Shuying: "Then what if we change the name of this painting? For example, call it a walk in the mountains and forests?"
Yang Chen shook his head, and said: "It still doesn't work! Because the theme of this painting is green mountains and green waters, although these two parts occupy the picture too small, they occupy the C position. If we change the name of this painting, for example, it can be called Walking in the mountains, it is true that the pedestrians and the mountains and forests are close-up shots, and they occupy most of the picture, but they are not in the C position. When I stood in the front and looked at the past, I saw only a small part of the green mountains and green waters. It’s not a pedestrian mountain forest. You call the mountain forest a walk, but the theme is still not perfectly expressed. Therefore, this painting is garbage, and there is no possibility of salvage!”
I grass!
Chinese painting master Tang Shoucheng's proud work was actually evaluated as rubbish by him!
The point is that no one can find a reason to refute it, even if they don't want to accept it and are very annoyed, there is nothing they can do.
Lin Zhengtian is a little guilty now, Yang Chen hasn't commented on his paintings yet.
It would be a shame if faults were singled out in his paintings.
"This dark fragrance, why did it take so long to get a painting? I'm so anxious." Lin Zhengtian thought to himself.
Yang Chen walked to the front of the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Picture" painted by Lin Zhengtian.
Lin Zhengtian immediately became tense, his heart beat faster and his palms were sweating, like a student about to face a teacher's assessment.
Yang Chen appraised it carefully, and said: "This painting is very good, basically I can't find any faults."
Lin Zhengtian is not happy again, if there is a problem, there is a problem, if there is no brush, there is no problem, what do you mean basically you can't find a problem?
Lin Zhengtian: "Hehehe...Xiao Chen, if you have something to say, just say it, we are all veterans, and we are not so narrow-minded, so don't worry about it."
Yang Chen nodded, and said: "I saw the picture of the Roaring Tiger Mountain forest on the Internet. It is said that it is Tang Bohu's work. If I remember correctly, he painted a tiger and a big tree. It mainly shows that the tiger descends the mountain and swallows the mountains and rivers with anger. Imposing. The author of the painting in front of me is obviously more thoughtful than Tang Bohu, and has more expressive power. Except for the tiger descending the mountain, he used a certain amount of brush and ink to describe the mountains and forests. However, it is precisely this forest that makes this painting a bit Flaws. Can we imagine how a fierce tiger roaring to the sky will affect other animals in this forest?"
Lin Zhengtian: "Other small animals will be frightened and run away, but because they are in the woods, they don't have to be drawn."
Yang Chen: "That's right, but what about the flying birds? With a roar from the tiger, it's impossible that there aren't even a single bird in such a large forest like yours? It would be perfect if a group of panicked flying birds can be shown above the forest, and it can be more reflected The tiger roared, and the wild beasts scattered away aggressively. After all, the theme of your painting is the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger."
Lin Zhengtian suddenly realized, and kept nodding.
Let's not talk about the level of Yang Chen's painting skills, his level of appreciating paintings is really high.
Lin Shuying: "Yang Chen, you are very good. After listening to you analyze these paintings, I feel that my level has improved a lot. I thought there were no problems in the works before, but you can pick out the problems in them. awesome!"
Yang Chen: "Hehe...Miss Lin is absurd, I'm just talking on paper. It's like I don't know how to cook, but it doesn't affect whether I eat this dish or not. Right?"
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha...Xiaochen, you are right."
The other experts also smiled awkwardly.
At this time, Zhang Quan and others came with the painting.
Zhang Quan brought "Fishing Snow in the Cold River Alone" photographed by his mother, Liu Zhenping and Liu Yanzi brought "Mountain Stream Shaping Picture" photographed by Liu Chuanxiong, and Zhao Rulong brought "Lotus Reflecting the Sun" photographed by Zhao Jingzhong A Different Kind of Red" and "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" are in the hands of Lin Zhengtian.
In this way, the four paintings of spring, summer, autumn and winter are gathered together.
At the same time, Lin Anxiang also arrived late.
Lin Shuying blamed: "Why did you take the painting for so long?"
Lin Anxiang explained: "Don't mention it, the members of my poetry club got into a fight with someone and asked me to help them. I don't have time to help them, so I can only call someone to help solve it. Really I'm tired of these people, all of them are self-proclaimed scholars, but they are always causing trouble outside. If this continues, I will disband the Poetry Club directly, so as not to wipe their ass every time."
Apparently, they regarded Lin Anxiang as a big source of grievances, and prostituted her social relations for nothing.
Lin Anxiang handed Yang Chen's painting to grandpa, but now that Mr. Jinghu's four paintings have come, everyone is not in the mood to appreciate Yang Chen's painting anymore.
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "Come on, let me show everyone this painting drawn by Xiaochen."
Lin Zhengtian unfolded the drawing paper, and everyone came closer to appreciate it carefully.
Zhang Quan looked disdainful, and deliberately turned his head away to look away.
It was because of this painting that he lost the confidence and opportunity to pursue the Lin sisters.
snort!
I don't want to watch it!
Qingfeng Layman Zhao Jingzhong: "Hehe... The painting of the little brother is indeed of a certain standard. If it can be drawn properly on the scroll, it will definitely be a good painting."
Tang Shoucheng: "It's not bad, it's considered good among young people. However, the color matching is almost meaningless, and the whole painting is also very rough, and the artistic conception is a bit less meaningful."
Liu Qingguo: "It feels too vulgar, not as majestic as Lin Lao's paintings."
……
Just now Yang Chen picked on their faults, of course they wanted to take the opportunity to pick on Yang Chen's faults.
What majesty can a piece of 1m*1m paper draw?
Lin Zhengtian said with a smile: "This painting was drawn casually, and there must be some flaws in the details. But everyone, looking at the lines of the strokes and the overall collocation of the painting, is it similar to Mr. Jinghu's painting?"
It is worthy of being an authoritative expert in calligraphy and painting, with a little vision.
Everyone turned their attention to the four paintings of Mr. Jinghu, and gave their opinions one after another.
Zhao Rulong: "Impossible! Mr. Jinghu's paintings are so good, what the hell is he?"
Zhang Quan: "That's right! How can he compare with Mr. Jinghu's paintings?"
Tang Shoucheng: "There are some similarities, but I am more willing to believe that he intentionally imitated Mr. Jinghu's paintings."
Liu Qingguo: "Yang Chen, have you ever been to the Municipal Museum to see Mr. Jinghu's paintings?"
Yang Chen nodded.
Zhao Jingzhong: "That's right, he did go there, and we discussed and exchanged experiences."
Liu Qingguo: "Hehe...that's no wonder. He is clearly imitating Mr. Jinghu's style, but he failed to imitate successfully. It's neither fish nor fowl, I don't know what it means."
Ugh……
They are all Yang Chen's paintings. Mr. Shang Jinghu called them good paintings in just a few words, but they are nondescript if they are said to be Yang Chen's paintings. These experts really can't say anything.
Lin Zhengtian: "Hehehe...Mr. Jinghu's paintings are indeed very good. He has very precise control over the content of the paintings, such as lines, paints, light and shadow. Xiaochen, what do you think?"
Zhao Rulong: "What can he see?"
Zhang Quan: "That's right, an online car-hailing driver can drive, but let's just appreciate calligraphy and painting."
Liu Zhenping: "Don't embarrass Mr. Lin. If you ask him to comment, it is tantamount to asking a farmer to play golf, appreciate Beethoven, and play the piano to cows."
"Haha..." Everyone laughed.
Lin Shuying: "What do you guys know? Maybe Yang Chen's painting skills are not good enough, but his appreciation ability is no worse than anyone on the scene. Besides, Zhang Quan, what right do you have to laugh at him? He was a Beat yours with this painting."
Lin Anxiang: "That's right! Anyone can laugh at Yang Chen, but you are not qualified. You are his defeated opponent, and if you mock him, it's like mocking yourself!"
Zhang Quan was speechless by the Lin sisters.
After all, Zhang Tiancang was present, so Lin Zhengtian wanted to give him some face.
Lin Zhengtian hurriedly said with a smile: "We gathered together today to appreciate the four paintings of Mr. Jinghu. Everyone can express their own opinions. Art is a very competent thing. Everyone has different opinions and aesthetics. It's all really normal. Come on, Xiaochen, tell me how about these paintings."
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and walked up to take a closer look.
Yang Chen said with a smile: "Although I don't know who this Mr. Jinghu is, judging from his paintings, he should be a young man with both appearance and intelligence. He is absolutely handsome."
Damn, let's just say Brother Chen, can we stop being so narcissistic?
Lin Shuying: "Huh? Why do you think he is a young man? I think he is an old man with white hair and silver beard."
Yang Chen: "If it's an old man, the style of painting will be the same as that of Lin Lao, Tang Lao, Zhao Lao and other seniors, giving people a more stable feeling. But look at Mr. Jinghu's paintings, four paintings of spring, summer, autumn and winter They all give people a simple and stern feeling. Only young people who are arrogant and unruly and young can paint this effect. There is a saying that words are like people, and I think it can also be said that paintings are like people, Mr. Jinghu Definitely a beautiful boy."
Immediately, the image of a handsome young man in an ancient costume appeared in Lin Shuying's mind, and she felt a little spring in her heart.
Lin Zhengtian: "Haha... among other things, Xiaochen's appreciation ability is really strong."
Zhao Rulong and others were very unconvinced.
"It's just talk on paper."
"That's right, I can't draw well, I just rely on my mouth."
"I have seen Zhang Quan's words, which are much better than his paintings."
……
Yang Chen didn't come here this time to really appreciate his paintings with them, but to teach Zhang Quan and Liu Zhenping a lesson.
They paid someone to beat Yang Chen, this account must be settled with them.
Next, it was the turn of the Lin family sisters to appreciate.
Although Lin Anxiang doesn't understand much, but Lin Shuying is a professional painter, so she can understand a little bit.
Two young and beautiful girls admired the painting with their buttocks pouted, and all the men at the scene focused on their buttocks.
Zhao Rulong and the others wished they could go up and touch them, they looked more seriously than they did when they were in school.
Yang Chen came to Zhang Quan, who was at the back of the crowd, and whispered, "What about you and Liu Zhenping finding someone to beat me?"
Zhang Quan's eyes flickered, and he whispered back: "What do you want? With so many people present, do you dare to do it?"
"What happened?" Yang Chen whispered back, and then bumped Zhang Quan with his knee.
Zhang Quan's body rushed forward and knocked down Zhao Jingzhong. Zhao Jingzhong was already old and his foot was unstable, so he fell to the Lin sisters.
Zhao Jingzhong's shoulder knocked down the Lin sisters, and the two sisters fell forward with a groan, and instinctively stretched out their hands to grab the two paintings in front of them.
"Hey! Hiss!"
The two paintings were torn apart by the two sisters, one for each.
The scene immediately quieted down.
The sisters of the Lin family looked at the torn scroll in their hands in horror, and looked at grandpa again in bewilderment.
Zhao Rulong quickly helped Zhao Jingzhong up, and said, "Grandpa, how are you?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Jingzhong quickly sat on the floor and couldn't get up.
If this shit stood up, he might have to take responsibility.
Everyone glared at Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan quickly pointed at Yang Chen, and said, "He hit me."
The moment Yang Chen bumped into Zhang Quan just now, he quickly retreated to the chair behind and sat down.
Yang Chen put down the water glass in his hand with a dazed expression, swallowed the water in his mouth, and said, "Young master Zhang, are you boring? I'm more than three meters away from you, and I'm blowing you away with my mouth Is it?"
Zhang Quan: "Obviously you bumped into me, and then jumped over and sat down. Don't deny it!"
Just now everyone's attention was on the pouting buttocks of the Lin sisters, no one really noticed Yang Chen and Zhang Quan behind the crowd.
Yang Chen chuckled, and said, "Zhang Quan, Liu Zhenping, is it interesting for you to do this? You found someone to beat me, I didn't trouble you, and you went so far as to play so big? Bring two imitations over here, and deliberately destroy them , Blackmail me, Mr. Zhao, and the two young ladies of the Lin family, right? It’s fine if you blackmail me, and you don’t let off Mr. Zhao and the two young ladies of the Lin family. This is a bit too much. Mr. Zhao is old, You still bump into him like this. The two young ladies of the Lin family just don't accept your courtship, and you are very concerned about harming them with such despicable means. Tsk tsk tsk... Is this the dirty scandal that the famous and famous families in your mouth can drive out?"
what?
Imitation?
Zhang Tiancang roared: "You fart! How could it be a fake?"
Liu Chuanxiong: "If you don't want to die, take back what you just said!"
Zhang Quan: "You fart! This is the real thing, and I have no intention of harming Mr. Zhao and Miss Lin's family. Don't spit blood!"
Liu Zhenping: "Are you doing something wrong? You must have bumped into Zhang Quan, and you are still talking nonsense here!"
Today let them know what it means to be dumb and eat coptis, and let them know whether this painting is true or not, the author has the final say, not them shitty experts!
It's time for a change in the broken rules of the junk art and antiques circle.
Brother Chen, do things that others dare not do!
Brother Chen can do things that others can't do!
In a word, no one should try to overwhelm Brother Chen!
(End of this chapter)
