full-time artist

Wang Yu smiled and opened a room for the two soon.

……

What Miao Bai entered was the suite of "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost".

This was chosen by Miao Bai himself.

Wang Xin followed behind: "Miao Dong shouldn't mind if I come and enjoy it together?"

"of course."

Miao Bai smiled slightly: "Let's go together."

Both he and Fang Mokan are true lovers of painting, otherwise, two rich men with status and status would not have almost quarreled over a painting.

Wang Xin brought him here today, he is very grateful!

If he didn't make this trip, he really wouldn't see such a good painting, so all his previous unhappiness had disappeared without a trace!

At this time.

Wang Xin hesitated and said, "I just don't know if the paintings in this room are as good as they say."

It's not that he doesn't believe in this hotel.

The painting "Eagle Spreading Wings and Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" in his suite is so good that Wang Xin can't believe that this hotel can have paintings of the same level!

"Look and see."

Miao Bai was also beating drums in his heart.

And as the two went deeper, they finally came to the painting.

Swish!

When the "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" was displayed in front of the two, their expressions changed almost at the same time!

It is different from the heroic picture of the eagle spreading its wings.

In this painting, there are spring mountains spewing green, and flowing springs splashing in the valley, gurgling softly.

The high mountains are towering everywhere, the dead trees grow new branches, and slender buds bloom, forming a strong sense of spring.

Between the confrontation between the green mountains, the strange peaks cover the sky;

On the top of the mountain, the dense forest is like a huge black blanket cap buckled on the cliff, from which black and green, clusters of unknown wild flowers pop out from the rock wall.

Strange rocks lie on the waves above the gurgling stream;

There are veil-like cloud shadows between the mountains and rivers, looming and disappearing, as if turning into steaming mist and rising.

Taniguchi.

The two scribes sat cross-legged on the rocks in Linxi to find a quiet place to talk.

Under the feet is a hanging spring like a drill, which merges into the stream, and the jumping beads splash out, as if cold and loud.

Elegant and dusty!

Poetic!

The fusion of mountains and water is a combination of static and dynamic, monotonous and wonderful, which constitutes the most beautiful scenery.

natural beauty!

Incisively and vividly!

Stand in front of this painting.

Miao Bai seemed to be one of the scribes, smelling the fragrance of spring mud.

He even felt an inexplicable coolness on his cheeks, as if his face was splashed by the stream water in the painting, and then the spring breeze blowing gently on his face instantly refreshed his heart, making him feel extremely cool.

Miao Bo felt this way.

Wang Xin next to him also had a similar feeling. He murmured: "There are indeed paintings that are not weaker than those in my suite, and they are only slightly inferior to the previous ones..."

"Each flower is in each eye."

Miao Bai felt that his mood was unprecedentedly calm, and he even swallowed his words:

"Brother Wang thinks it's better for an eagle to spread its wings and swallow the world, but I think this "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" is more to my liking. It is a kind of spiritual tranquility and indifference..."

"Go to Fang Dong's place to see?"

Wang Xin didn't argue, anyway, in his heart, only an eagle can spread its wings and swallow the world to show its infinite arrogance!

This painting is too soft.

Just like drinking, some people like red wine, while others like white wine.

"go!"

Miao Bo and Wang Xin went to Fang Mokan's suite immediately.

After a few minutes.

Before the "Phoenix Proud Intention" in Fang Mokan's room, the three of them experienced another wordless shock.

Followed by.

The hotel receives the order:

Miao Bai and Wang Xin continued to live at the same time.

Also.

The two of them booked the other two suites directly, and walked around several times in turn.

In the end, Wang Yu was entangled again by the three people who had reached a cooperation intention.

"Can these paintings really not be sold to us?"

"Really not!"

This is the first time that Fish Dynasty's five suites are "full."

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ps: I didn't procrastinate on purpose, the more chapters there are, the more time-consuming it will be.

Chapter 871 The Beginning of Popularity

That's right.

In the room Fang Mokan chose, there was a pair of "Phoenix Proud Intentions", which also covered the entire wall and was embedded in transparent glass.

in the screen.

Under the red-brown sycamore tree.

The phoenix spread its gorgeous wings.

After the iron-colored chant, the soft and slender neck is connected to the slightly raised back, and the tail feathers drag a long flame, like a flashing red meteor, shining on the world!

its beak is like that of an eagle;

Its jaws are like swallows;

His feet are very tall;

His form is like a crane;

Among the crystal-clear red feathers, several white dots are regularly arranged, and the streamlined structure is mixed with golden lines, revealing a natural nobility and arrogance, and there is a faint aura of contempt for the world in Gu Pansheng's posture!

There is Feng Laiyi!

The feathers are colorful!

Walk with light!

Obviously the painting is static, but the three seem to be able to see the picture of a phoenix rising into the sky:

It was with its flat wings, it plunged obliquely from between the sky and the rainbow, almost touching the mound on the other side of the river ditch, and suddenly flapped its wings again, making a violent sound and soaring into the sky, accompanied by a phoenix sound. Naruto!

blazing!

Poignant!

That perfect and plump figure is completely covered by orange flames, as if it is about to burn into ashes, and it seems to be welcoming an unprecedented Nirvana in the boiling flames, bringing endless vitality and hope!

……

in front of the screen.

Fang Mokan felt as if a fire was burning in his heart.

His heartbeat was beating like a drum, burning with passion that didn't match his age!

And beside him.

Wang Xin and Miao Bai seemed to fall into the same emotion, as if the air became hot because of it.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Miao Bo suddenly laughed and said: "It's too hot here, why don't you go and see the "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture" in my room to cool off."

"it is good!"

Fang Mokan took a deep look at "The Proud Intention of the Phoenix", and then went to Miao Bai's room.

After reading "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost".

Fang Mokan stared at the name on the screen, and said with endless emotion in his voice:

"This shadow teacher is really a great talent in the world!"

"I agree with that!"

Wang Xin was a little excited, and opened his heart for the first time: "You two should know who I am, Wang Xin. People in the circle privately ridicule me as an upstart with no connotation. I really can't understand those paintings that they regard as classics. I have always been worried about this, but today I suddenly let go. It’s not that I, Wang Xin, don’t know how to appreciate it. It’s that their so-called masterpieces of painters are not good enough. I can only understand a few works by this teacher Ying. Look Look at his level, this is called painting!"

Wang Xin is really excited!

It's not that I'm stupid, it's not that I don't have the vision to appreciate art!

Your paintings can't impress me, because you can't draw well!

I can understand the paintings of shadows, not only can I understand them, but I can also taste the beauty of the artistic conception in them!

Hey!

Unexpectedly, one day, labor and management can also say the word "artistic conception", and labor and management can also know what this thing is!

"..."

Fang Mokan and Miao Bai were somewhat embarrassed when they heard the words.

The two of them also had such evaluations of Wang Xin in private.

But after seeing Shadow's painting today, the two of them suddenly felt that what Wang Xin said made some sense.

If the paintings of those masters can have the level of shadows, even a nouveau riche like Wang Xin will be fascinated by them!

Ok.

This kind of thinking really wronged those top painters.

These paintings of shadows have such an effect, it is purely someone who made a ridiculous trick.

"It's also miraculous."

Miao Bo said heartbrokenly: "Looking at these paintings of shadows, I always have an indescribable feeling, as if this painting is alive, as if I am in the world in this painting, every emotional expression in the picture and I can deeply understand the expression of emotions. I have seen countless famous paintings, but only shadows can make me feel this way..."

"It turns out that you are like this too!"

Wang Xin was very excited to meet his bosom friend: "That's right, that's the feeling of entering the world in the painting, such as the picture of the eagle spreading its wings in my room, I looked at it and felt like I became that bird." The eagle, for example, in the painting in front of me, I seem to be one of the scribes, as for the picture of the phoenix, I feel the pride and loneliness of the phoenix, and I feel like my whole body is about to burn to nirvana!"

"This shadow is really not simple!"

Fang Mokan's expression showed a touch of surprise and horror:

"His paintings have a very mysterious sense of substitution, perhaps the painting level of this shadow teacher has reached perfection!"

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