In the main control room, Xu Haoyan's eyes swept across the front screen one by one, and finally settled on the room with Xu Xuanyu.
The girl is wearing a loose off-white long skirt and a knitted sweater of the same color. In a room full of paintings with rich ink and heavy colors, the clean girl seems to exist on the last touch of pure land. She is so clean that people are afraid to be with her.
Looking at each other.
The loose knitted sweater slipped off her shoulders, revealing her beautiful shoulders. If it were in the past, Xu Xuanyu would definitely reach out and pull the knitted sweater up immediately, but now she seemed to be in some kind of deep thought, and
There was no immediate response.
[Why doesn’t Xu Xuanyu move? He keeps standing stupidly. Doesn’t she want to find the original of the famous painting? 】
[Thomas Gainsborough's "The Andrews"! Berthe Morisot's "The Woman at the Dressing Table"! Renoir's "The Ball at the Moulin de la Pancake"! My God, they are all world-famous paintings! 】
[Although I know that most of the paintings here are fake, the art students are really excited to see these! 】
[The original work of Film Emperor Feng has been found! "Soon After Marriage"! Oh my god, the original work of that painting is actually here, it's incredible! 】
[Brother, the actor, is so awesome. He didn’t look at his phone during the entire process and found the original work all by himself. He must be very knowledgeable about these things!]
[To give you some popular science, although most of the paintings in these are fakes, they can all be fake to the extent that they are real. When we identify the authenticity, we can rely on the style characteristics of the calligraphy and painting works, the specific content, the author's inscriptions and seals, and other people's inscriptions.
Recognize and appraise seals, paper and silk and other calligraphy and painting materials, formats and decorations, documentary records, etc., and be good at mastering various methods and using them flexibly.]
[At first glance, the paintings here are from the hands of masters. The only differences can be found in the painting materials, seals, etc. Of course, the subtleties in the paintings are also very important. It would be nice if you could give me a magnifying glass. 】
[There are a lot of posts posted upstairs, as if they know each other very well. I am a junior college student at the Academy of Fine Arts. Our college’s art major is number one in the country, but I don’t see that many things. I am just looking for an authentic painting among a room full of fake paintings.
What’s so difficult?】
After posting this barrage, Wu Yicheng put down his phone and hurried to see the professor not far away.
Fortunately, there was a drawing board in the way, so Professor Cheng didn't seem to notice that he was deserting, and Wu Yicheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Professor Cheng in this class is a visiting professor at their college. His level of Chinese painting is world-famous. I heard that he is a good friend of the principal, but he was invited here because of his shamelessness.
Professor Cheng only comes to class once a month and has a very eccentric temper. Anyone who dares to desert in his class will be kicked out of the class and will never have the chance to take his class again in this life.
Wu Yicheng did not dare to neglect. After sending the barrage, he hurriedly painted seriously, but a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.
"Professor Cheng..." Wu Yicheng was startled and stared at Cheng Yi nervously.
Cheng Yi looked at him expressionlessly, "Bring it here."
"You..." Wu Yicheng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly handed the brush in his hand to Cheng Yi's hand.
As an art student, it is common for teachers to give guidance, but Cheng Yi rarely gives guidance to others in person.
Now he wanted the brush in his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to teach him personally. Wu Yicheng's hands were shaking with excitement.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yi's hand moved to the side, and instead of picking up the brush, he said indifferently: "Don't make me say it a second time, bring it here."
Wu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that Cheng Yi had discovered that he was secretly watching the live broadcast, and hurriedly apologized, "Professor Cheng, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Please give me another chance."
"Get out, and don't come to my class again." Cheng Yi retracted his hand, the expression on his face became even colder.
"Professor Cheng..." Wu Yicheng's face turned pale. If he walked out of here today, there would really be no chance for expert advice in the future. He was heartbroken and took out his cell phone to show Cheng Yi, "I'm sorry, Professor, I
I saw that there were original paintings of famous paintings in their live broadcast room, so I couldn’t help myself and took a few more glances.”
"Authentic famous paintings?"
Cheng Yi sneered, "Nowadays, any live broadcast can get the authentic masterpieces of famous paintings? You must know that the real famous paintings are in museums, and it is not something that a small live broadcast can get."
"Of course, if the famous paintings they refer to are authentic works by less-famous painters, it cannot be said to be fakes. It can only be said that they have lowered the standards of famous paintings."
Wu Yicheng nodded repeatedly, but couldn't help but say: "But "Soon After Marriage" appears here, and it seems to be an authentic work."
"Shortly After Marriage? Act 2 of William Hogarth's "A Fashionable Marriage"?"
Cheng Yi's stern face was full of shock. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Impossible. This painting is collected in the National Gallery in London. How could it appear in a small live broadcast?"
He grabbed Wu Yicheng's cell phone, and the picture happened to be a detailed shot of "Soon After Marriage".
Xu Haoyan confirmed Feng Xuanchen's first place position, and then asked the PD to introduce the painting in detail. The camera was also closer than usual, allowing the audience to see every detail on the painting.
Cheng Yi's body froze. With his level, he could tell the authenticity immediately even through the camera. He murmured: "It's real...it's actually an authentic work?"
"What kind of live broadcast is this? It can actually show such a great painting. It's impossible..."
Wu Yicheng hurriedly introduced, knowing that his place in the class was guaranteed.
[Brothers! I am a student at the Academy of Fine Arts. I was accidentally discovered by the professor while I was watching the live broadcast. Now I solemnly apologize to everyone. The painting is real! Our visiting professor has personally identified it. He is now giving us a day off.
Let’s watch the live broadcast together. It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to appreciate famous paintings.】
[Who will say in the future that "Meet Love in Paradise" is a survival show disguised as a romance show? I am the first to disagree. Its height has risen to the certification level of international masters. This is an appreciation class for art students! It is not a live broadcast!
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[I just sent it to my grandpa. My grandpa is a collector (yes, I am a rich generation hahahaha). Originally, I wanted my grandpa to slap me in the face for this show. Who knew what grandpa said?
Not only are the originals extremely valuable, but even the fakes are masterpieces and have great collection value.]
[By the way, my grandfather greatly praised the actor Feng, but the old man was not interested in Ding Xiaoxiao who was actively asking for help. Instead, he stared at the motionless Xu Xuanyu and pondered, saying that he seemed to be in a certain inspection.
I saw it at the Bao meeting but couldn’t remember it for a moment, which made me want to laugh.】
[Isn’t the previous barrage really a troll bought by the program team to help raise the level? I won’t say anything else, but I also want to help Xu Xuanyu clear her name. She didn’t even move, so you just brag about it.
?]
On the barrage, a mocking voice floated over.
Xu Haoyan lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with sadness that was difficult to hide.
PD Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, especially after knowing the relationship between Xu Xuanyu and Director Yan, he didn't dare to let Xu Haoyan see any barrages that slandered Xu Xuanyu.
After thinking for a few seconds, PD Zhao whispered: "Director, why don't you ask Aji to remind Teacher Xiaoyu in a low voice, even if she is the last to be found, it is better than staying motionless."
"If we act more proactively, our popularity with the audience will be better, right..."
"Need not."
Xu Haoyan waved his hands, but the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed. He stood up and walked out.
Yao'er stood and refused to move, probably because he still didn't recognize him.
Will everything he arranged today be ridiculous in Yao'er's eyes?
He was asking too much, thinking that Yao'er had become a little different, and wanted to know if she had really changed completely. But how could a person completely change in a short period of time?
He thinks too much and expects too much. This will only make the relationship between himself and Yao'er become tense again. Why bother...
"Why did Teacher Xiaoyu leave the room?" PD Zhao stared at the screen and suddenly shouted: "Director, Teacher Xiaoyu said that he found the authentic work and asked Aji to help him get it!"
