"Are you so bad?" Xia Xiaoyu smiled, "You are really guilty of saying art as a so bad!"
"You..." Bai Xiaobei glared at him angrily.
Xia Xiaoyu in front of him was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked.
Just now, Xia Nannan and Bai Xiaobei briefly introduced Xia Xiaoyu.
Master Xue’s ordinary friends have some understanding of abstract art, but the rest have no outstanding achievements.
When Bai Xiaobei heard that the other party was just a little white man who knew nothing, he dared to compete with a pride of heaven like him who returned from overseas. He was simply overestimating his ability.
"Mr. Xia, since Master Xue wants you to give me some advice, why don't you tell me your opinion?" Xia Nannan also wanted to see how much the handsome young man in front of him was.
"Nan Nan, let him give him an opinion? It's a joke!" Bai Xiaobei seized the opportunity and had to ridicule his opponent, continuing: "How can such a person who has never even attended art schools understand the meaning of Master Xue's works."
Everyone looked at Xia Xiaoyu in surprise.
Xue Tiangang didn't expect to backfire and wanted to help save the situation, but was secretly stopped by Xia Xiaoyu.
"Art originates from life. If art is really measured by academic qualifications, then can Van Gogh, Michelangelo, Rembrandt, and Leonardo da Vinci be called art counterfeiters?" Xia Xiaoyu's words shocked everyone.
Everyone was completely shocked.
Anyone who knows a little about European art knows that Van Gogh only went to elementary school for seven years, Michelangelo was a missionary, and Leonardo was a miscellaneous scholar, and not a graduate from a professional art academy.
Bai Xiaobei's face suddenly turned red, and the other party's defense was really reasonable.
But how could he lose face of a man in front of Nan Nan?
"It's totally a slander. The master you call is not an artistic genius. A talented person naturally does not need acquired assistance." Bai Xiaobei really doesn't believe it. With his profound knowledge, he can't handle Xia Xiaoyu.
"Haha." Xia Xiaoyu smiled, turned his head and looked at Xue Tiangang, and said, "Master Xue, today, in front of so many people, why don't you come and give me a testimony."
Xue Tiangang was slightly stunned, "What does Mr. Xia mean?"
"So many friends present are watching, so it's better to let Mr. Bai compete with me. It's clear who will win or lose."
Now that happens, then you can see the true meaning in your hand.
"Okay!" Xue Tiangang agreed readily.
Xia Nannan looked at Bai Xiaobei and felt that this would reflect the artistic level.
Just as he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to suppress Xia Xiaoyu, the other party took the initiative to propose the right competition.
Bai Xiaobei glanced at Xia Xiaoyu and thought to himself that I will convince you.
"Mr. Xia, since you want to bet, you have to bet some," said Bai Xiaobei.
"Okay! You said!" Xia Xiaoyu said cheerfully.
Bai Xiaobei glanced at it and said, "It's better to do this. Friends present understand abstract art. If you lose, take off your clothes and walk around the streets in public, reflecting European performance art, what about?"
Everyone was uproared, and many women looked at Xia Xiaoyu with blushing.
European performance art is definitely another extreme to get China.
For traditional Chinese people, doing so is a hooligan.
Bai Xiaobei's little thoughts did not escape the eyes of Xia Nannan and Xue Tiangang.
This is definitely a slap in the street, and that is going to be arrested.
"Mr. Bai, this bet..." Xue Tiangang was about to stop him.
Xia Xiaoyu interrupted him, "A gentleman's words are as good as a horse. If I lose, I will show my performance art. If you lose, you will be so sad. Leaning on the ground and learning to bark, it can be regarded as showing performance art. How about it?"
Bai Xiaobei's angry face turned pale, "You..."
"What? Don't dare? You won't be afraid anymore, are you? A big man can't say no!" Xia Xiaoyu pressed step by step, his words full of aggressive intentions.
Xia Nannan saw that something was wrong and wanted to stop Bai Xiaobei, but was rejected by the other party.
"Okay, Xia Xiaoyu, let me see what you have." Bai Xiaobei took the initiative. He didn't believe that a top student who graduated from Florence could lose to an indigenous person.
The two of them had a focus on their bets, and the audience around them were talking.
Many young women in bright clothes stared at the two of them, and their ambiguous eyes were self-evident.
The person in front of the painting was emptied, and the two walked to the girl's bathing painting.
Xue Tiangang and Xia Nannan stood on the left and right respectively, as witnesses, analyzing their evaluation of the painting.
"A gentleman doesn't care about the indigenous people, you come first." Bai Xiaobei turned his head and looked at him, saying to Xia Xiaoyu with a smile.
"Thank you for your humility!" Xia Xiaoyu smiled.
If you are serious about me, it would be strange if I don’t kill you.
Bai Xiaobei stared at her eyes, frowning with anger.
The atmosphere became a little awkward, and Xue Tiangang took the initiative to stand and said, "Mr. Xia, you can read the painting first."
Xia Xiaoyu stood in front of the painting and observed for a long time. The composition and artistic conception of the whole painting were reflected in his mind like a D stereoscopic picture.
He analyzed the entire abstract art very clearly. According to the explanation of Master Chen, this painting can only be regarded as a casual doodle.
To reach a height, true art must find the state of unity between man and nature.
Obviously, Xue Tiangang did not do this painting.
Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu had not spoken for a long time, a smile gradually emerged from the corner of Bai Xiaobei's mouth.
A boy with no artistic foundation can tell what kind of reputation can he do.
"Xia Xiaoyu, have you finished reading it? After reading it, I will tell you what you think?" Bai Xiaobei urged.
Xia Xiaoyu sighed lightly, then retreated and said nothing.
Bai Xiaobei was full of confidence and guessed that the other party would definitely not see any problems, so he was so disappointed.
It seems that my guess is right, Xia Xiaoyu is Mr. Dongguo who wants to make up for the numbers.
Everyone was puzzled. What does this young man sigh mean? Can't he see anything?
The discussion became louder and louder, and men and women pointed at Xia Xiaoyu.
But Xue Tiangang, who was beside him, was nervous.
Others don’t know Xia Xiaoyu’s artistic attainments, but he can’t understand it.
Back then, he had to achieve such a success just by getting some tips from his master Chen. As a senior disciple, Senior Brother Xia got so many master's real skills.
Such a master's sigh means not being unable to see it, but being disappointed with the work.
"Oh, there is no end to learning." Xue Tiangang sighed in his heart.
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu turn around and retreat, Xia Nannan, who had originally misunderstood him, had a deeper misunderstanding.
He is obviously an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything and insists on coming here to pretend to be a master. If it weren't for Master Xue's face, Xia Nannan really wanted the security guard to blow out such fakes.
Bai Xiaobei stood in front of the painting and admired it carefully for a long time, with a smile on his lips.
What is required for the judgment of art is talent and ability. Bai Xiaobei, who has an absolute advantage, is full of confidence.
Fakes like Xia Xiaoyu will definitely be trampled by him in a while.
Didn’t you pretend to be X before, but this time I let you run naked. I’ll see how much face you can still stay when you see. (To be continued)