Several people turned their heads and saw a young man walking over.
He is about twenty-five or six years old, wears thin-framed glasses, has a pale face, and looks particularly gentle, thin, and elegant. His light gray suit makes his figure even more slender.
But after the man said something, he took a handkerchief and coughed twice. It seemed that he was not in good health.
Seeing him, Xu Fang was stunned, "Mr. Fu?"
The man named Mr. Fu nodded and asked again: "What's going on?"
Mrs. Li told what happened unhappily, and the man suddenly looked at Xu Fang with raised eyebrows and said: "If you think there are too many people, you can ask those who are queuing outside the door not to come in. Once you have come in, there will be no more
Is it reasonable to drive people out?”
Xu Fang's face darkened and she wanted to say something, but she seemed to be afraid of the person in front of her, so she could only speak: "You are right."
Xu Fang glanced at Ye Li unwillingly, with a fierce look in her eyes.
Ye Li's pen name was Ye Li, and few people knew about it. When the layman Xiangyin mentioned it, Xu Fang was shocked.
Later, when I heard that he admired her and wanted to invite her to help paint landscape paintings, Xu Fang had an idea and made up a lie that "Ye Li has passed away."
She and Ye Li both studied landscape painting, and hers was obviously pretty good, but Ye Li was just trying to gain fame, so why did everyone remember Ye Li and forget about Xu Fang?
After all, she is now the Taishan Beidou in the landscape painting world!
She found someone to recommend her to the layman Xiangyin. Now the layman Xiangyin had some signs of cooperating with her. Why did Ye Li come to the art exhibition at this time?
"Hello, I'm Fu Yuanxiu." Fu Yuanxiu turned his head, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and coughed twice: "Is it Xue Xi?"
Xue Xi paused and nodded: "Yes."
Fu Yuanxiu smiled: "My father is in hiding."
Xue Xi suddenly realized that this was Huahua's son? She nodded.
Fu Yuanxiu added: "If you don't understand anything, I can help explain it."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Li next to her was shocked: "Fu Yuanxiu, I know him. He is also a painter, but he seems to paint oil paintings?"
Ye Li nodded blankly. After she first came in, she had been looking for an opportunity to ask Xixi who the painting was.
But now, seeing Fu Yuanxiu... the one who painted is actually invisible?
Where did the daughter get to know these people?
First, the famous pianist Zhou Zhou called her Sister Xi, and then Lu Chao called her Sister Xi. Now she even knows the master of traditional Chinese painting?
Mrs. Li next to me felt that she had underestimated the Xue family again.
As soon as I walked with Ye Li, I felt that she was different from the one in the legend. Now I see that Fu Yuanxiu is polite to Xue Xi. This is not only different, she is simply too tall, okay?!
The Xue family actually has such a divine man who can talk to everyone in the Chinese painting world.
Mrs. Li had just developed an appreciation for Ye Li, and now she admires her even more.
When she was surprised, Xue Xi had already spoken: "No, my mother will explain it to me."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Li again: "Mom, continue?"
Ye Li nodded blankly.
She retracted her thoughts and began to introduce Xue Xi and Mrs. Li one by one. Fu Yuanxiu was very well-educated and followed and listened carefully.
As he listened, Fu Yuanxiu's face became serious.
He knows so much about Chinese painting, yet he can express his own judgment on every painting. This person is not simple!
He looked at Ye Li with admiration and said: "Mrs. Xue, you are quite knowledgeable about Chinese painting. Just listening to your explanation, some things suddenly became clear to me. Do you also paint?"
Ye Li smiled: "I also draw, but I'm not famous."
Fu Yuanxiu was a little disappointed when he heard this. He asked casually: "Then what category are you good at?"
Ye Li: "Landscape."
After she finished speaking, she thought of something else and said, "Oh, I have a painting of "Cold Mountains" that was selected for the art exhibition. Why didn't you see it?"
Fu Yuanxiu immediately led a few people to the corner of the exhibition: "I have an impression of this painting, over here."
After walking over, I saw a lot of people standing over there. Some people were praising: "This "Cold Mountain Picture" looks good!"
Fu Yuanxiu took two steps forward. He was taller and saw the painting, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I think it's good, too."
Mrs. Li was cheerful and said with a smile: "Mrs. Xue, everyone is praising your paintings!"
Ye Li's eyes lit up and she laughed.
She didn't see it and was always vigilant. Xu Fang, who was following a few people, also came over. When she heard this, she was stunned and looked at the "Cold Mountain Picture" with sharp eyes.
It turned out that these were actually Ye Li’s words?
She remembered, wasn't Qingtan Ye Li's pen name in college?!
She was frowning when someone in front of her said, "Can someone explain this painting to me?"
There was a specially equipped commentator in the art exhibition. When the commentator heard this, he was about to speak, but Xu Fang suddenly stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."
When the commentator saw her, he immediately smiled: "This is Xu Fang. She is now the pinnacle figure in domestic landscape painting. It is most appropriate for her to explain it."
After speaking, the commentator handed the microphone to her.
Being judged in person, Ye Li immediately clenched her fingers, feeling a little nervous.
Xu Fang laughed first and evaluated carefully: "The style of this painting is distant, the composition is flat and far away, and the scenery is minimalist. The brush changes the center to the side, and the mountains and rocks are painted with folds and stripes..."
She praised him first.
Mrs. Li gave Ye Li a thumbs up: "Mrs. Xue, you are so awesome."
But as soon as he said this, Xu Fang changed the topic: "...but this painting is too ostentatious and lacks artistic conception. Moreover, the artist seems to have not painted for many years, and the tip of the brush is rusty and stagnant. It is a pity."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sad.
Chinese painting is profound, and there are very few people who can truly understand it. Many people's fame is due to hype, such as Xu Fang.
But she is now the most famous figure in domestic landscape painting, and her comments are crucial!
The rest of the people only knew a little bit, but they didn’t want to appear too ignorant, so as soon as Xu Fang said this, everyone agreed:
"I just looked at this painting and it was a little strange. Xu Fang and everyone said so, and it turned out to be true!"
"If that's the case, how did you get selected?"
"Did you bribe the judges?"
Ye Li's face turned pale after being told that, and her body was shaking a little. Xue Xi helped her in time to help her stand firm.
Xu Fang pretended not to know and looked at the staff: "This painting is not suitable for exhibition. Take it off. Don't be embarrassed."
The staff member nodded, and he took a step forward. Just as he was about to take it off, Fu Yuanxiu said, "Why do I look so good?"
Xu Fangxiao: "Mr. Fu, you paint oil paintings. There are still differences between oil paintings and traditional Chinese paintings. It's normal that you don't see those problems."
Fu Yuanxiu was silent for a while and then said, "How about I invite my father to taste it."