"There are already many world-famous paintings here in Chenjue. These famous paintings are treasures in the history of art, but they are placed here. Maybe no one looks at them all year round. They are very lonely...
Although in this world, as long as you have money, you can buy everything you want, including art, including the fruits of the artist's hard work, but I feel that this is unfair to those paintings!"
"How can I say this?" Mother Xie looked at her, as if she was also attracted by the novel tone in her words.
Huanyan blushed slightly: "Actually, it's nothing. I just think that art should be seen by more people! Because when the artist painted them, his heart must be full of dreams and the pursuit of beauty! This heart, even if he
Even if I don’t show it, I hope more people can see it. I hope there are people in this world who are destined to it and can feel the brilliance of his inspiration and beauty in that moment!
But unfortunately, in this world, the most perfect and noble works of art are often priceless, and ordinary people simply cannot have the ability to own them.
And those museums are all funded by the government, and many expensive things cannot be purchased. Therefore, many of these priceless works of art are lost among the people, placed in safes, and even placed with the poisonous snakes of the government.
, will never see the light of day.
I think those artists a hundred years ago would be very sad if they knew that the fruits of their hard work would always stay in that dark safe, and although they were priceless, they could not even breathe fresh air and sunshine!"
Huanyan smiled: "So, although I am not an artist, I will say that my paintings do not need to be hung on the wall, framed, or sold for much money. I just hope that they can be used by more people.
When people see it and like it, it can make people happy!”
Money doesn't mean everything!
The small wild flowers on the roadside and the wild lilies in the valley all have spring!
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"Oh!" Xie Ma nodded in understanding: "Young lady, you are right! In fact, servants like us, although we see those beautiful paintings hanging on the wall every day, they just think they are beautiful.
, I can’t see anything, so if more people can see them, maybe it’s a good thing!
Oh, by the way, my little grandson seems to be very interested in painting, why not..." Mother Xie suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her sentence.
Thinking about the young lady in front of me, how could she let the young lady teach her grandson to draw?
She quickly swallowed the second half, but Huanyan didn't take it seriously: "What? Your grandson likes to draw? Okay! Let him come over anytime, and I'll teach him to draw!"
Mother Xie had a bright smile on her face, like a big chrysanthemum fluttering in the wind: "Then thank you, young lady!
But, young lady, you are weak and you are so busy every day, how dare you trouble young lady!"
"How can I be busy every day!" Huanyan held Xie's mother's hand sincerely: "Actually, you also know that I have nothing to do every day, and I can't pass the long time. Whether it's going to dinner or shopping, in fact, I don't have anything to do.
It's just to kill time. I hope to do something for others, so it's not me helping you, it's you helping me! How about, bring him when you have time!"
This chapter has been completed!