Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 496 Painting Exhibition
The second floor is the paintings of the professional group, and on the main wall of the hall on the second floor, there are also paintings of white-faced rough-tailed apes.

The third floor is the works of those masters and well-known painters. The white-faced thick-tailed monkey and Xu Dongxing painted on the third floor all night yesterday.

The contestants who participated in the art competition went in and out of many galleries like a treasure hunt, looking for their paintings from wall to wall.

And those who came to appreciate the paintings gathered in front of their favorite paintings, discussing the beauty of the paintings in a low voice.

The painting of the white-faced rough-tailed ape, the gold prize of the amateur group, hangs all over the front wall of the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see the front wall. The first sight of the painting of the white-faced thick-tailed monkey attracted more than half of the visitors.

"Is this a mistake? The amateur group is painted like this? I don't quite believe it."

"There is something about this art exhibition, but it is said to be at the highest level in the past."

"It should be that the rules have been changed. The most conspicuous place on each floor is to hang famous masterpieces. That must be the case."

"It's a great painting, but why is it not signed? Which artist's masterpiece is this?"

……

Everyone was discussing, and Wang Tianhui and the others joined in the fun.

These unsigned paintings aroused the curiosity of many people. Everyone was asking who the authors of these paintings were, and some even called the staff.

The staff began to explain to everyone, Wang Tianhui hurried away with the white-faced thick-tailed ape, and we will talk about them later, in case someone finds out, they may be surrounded by crowds, so they will not be able to enjoy these paintings happily.

Continue to the second floor, the same situation, but the people on the second floor already know the author's name is Xiaobai, but many people don't know who Xiaobai is.

"Student Xiaobai!"

Li Xiao also came. As a talented little painter, although his paintings were not exhibited in the art exhibition, he specially came to see the paintings of the white-faced rough-tailed ape. He had been waiting here for a long time.

"Xiaobai? Where is Xiaobai?"

"Is it Xiaobai who painted these pictures?"

When everyone heard Li Xiao's shout, they followed him all the way to Wang Tianhui and the others.

Everyone thought it would be Wang Tianhui, and just about to sigh that he was young and promising, they saw Li Xiao stretched his hand up to Wang Tianhui's shoulder, and at first glance he looked like a white-faced mape with the appearance of a teenager.

The interest that everyone mentioned suddenly disappeared. It turned out that this Xiaobai was not that Xiaobai, and they all dispersed and continued to appreciate the paintings.

"Brother, can you tell Xiaobai for me? I like his paintings so much. He is the best painter I have ever seen. In the future, I will follow his example to learn painting. I hope that one day I will You can also draw such a picture!" Li Xiao knew that the white-faced rough-tailed ape couldn't understand, so she told Wang Tianhui.

Wang Tianhui told the white-faced rough-tailed monkey the general idea.

After hearing Li Xiao's words, the white-faced rough-tailed ape scratched its head in embarrassment. It was not used to being praised by strangers, and it didn't know how to express it. After scratching for a long time, it stretched out its hand and gave Li Xiao a thumbs-up.

Li Xiao was praised by the white-faced rough-tailed ape, and lifted its hand, very happy.

The people who eat melons are all dumbfounded.

This is the painter Xiaobai?
Why are you so young?
Are all kids these days bullfrogs?
Great!

Everyone cheered and gathered around, asking questions.

There were so many questions that Wang Tianhui didn't know who to answer, and the white-faced thick-tailed monkey shyly shrank behind Wang Tianhui.

At this time, Xu Dongxing came. He was still a volunteer at the art exhibition, introducing the authors of these paintings and the contents of the paintings. He was in charge of the second floor.

"Please look at the paintings in a civilized manner, don't make noise and gather, and don't cause trouble to the author, okay?" Xu Dongxing came to help the white-faced rough-tailed ape.

After a night of getting along, the white-faced rough-tailed ape and Xu Dongxing have become good friends. Although they cannot communicate in words, for two people who are obsessed with painting, painting is the best way to communicate.

Xu Dongxing took the white-faced thick-tailed monkey up to the third floor under the gaze of everyone.

The third floor is relatively quieter.

The paintings exhibited here are all high-level paintings, and master-level works are all here, such as Li Xiao's teacher Wang Qianqiu has a place here.

Li Xiao also went up to the third floor. He has basically visited these masters with his teacher. He is familiar with the painting styles that everyone is good at, so he acted as a guide and told the group all kinds of related information about these paintings. .

For Wang Qianqiu's paintings, the white-faced rough-tailed ape is not very interested, and it can't understand those abstract paintings.

Paintings, sculptures, engravings, etc. did not arouse the interest of the white-faced macaque, but just listened politely.

Except for many artists with relatively high artistic attainments on this floor, most of them are collectors and businessmen. They came here for the fame of these masters, and wanted to select a few paintings and then buy them at the auction.

Hearing Li Xiao's explanation, more and more people joined their walking team.

Walking in front of the paintings of the national master Xu Qian, the white-faced rough-tailed ape did not leave. Last night, I only painted a small part of it. Every painting here fascinates him, and I feel that the paintings have entered into his heart.

"Xu Qian is the most famous master of traditional Chinese painting in our country. He is best at ink painting. His paintings are majestic, the figures are fresh and refined, the flowers and birds are agile, and the fish, shrimp and insects are the most unique, as if they have come to life. It's just his paintings. There are relatively few, and almost all of them are exhibited here." Li Xiao introduced.

Looking at these ink paintings, Wang Tianhui couldn't help but be stunned. They were really lively and elegant, and they were full of artistic conception.

"He draws so well, why doesn't he draw more?" someone asked.

Li Xiao explained: "This Uncle Xu has many identities besides being a painter. He is a businessman and an explorer. Painting is just one of his many hobbies. He will only go to painting if he wants to paint. It’s very capricious to draw a picture.”

When Xu Dongxing heard this, he covered his mouth and started laughing.

"The master is indeed a master, but he is different from ordinary people. Then why are there no prices for these paintings of the master? Then how do we buy them?" A businessman took a fancy to a picture of a lady and liked it very much.

Li Xiao said again: "Didn't I just say that? Uncle Xu is also a businessman, and he is very, very rich. He is not short of money at all, and he will not exchange his paintings for money. These paintings are donated. For the cultural center, it is not for sale that is exhibited once a year."

"Oh, that's a pity."

"After reading these paintings, I don't want to buy other paintings."

"Actually, I think the unsigned painting on the second floor is very good. Then I have to buy a few and hang them in the company."

"Yeah, it shouldn't be too expensive, right? It's good quality and cheap."

Xu Qian's paintings were not for sale, and everyone was discussing which paintings were worth buying. At this time, a group of people went upstairs.

"Curator, you are here!" Li Xiao turned around and saw the curator first, and then glanced at the old man with medium-length white hair, a pipe in his mouth and a Tang suit beside him.

"Uncle Xu! Why are you here too!"

(End of this chapter)