Almighty painter

Chapter 484 Masterpiece
"That's right, my son is unique."

Cui Xuanyou curled his lips.

"Among the younger generation of painters, there is no one as talented as my son. How can these common people compare to him?"

The bald artist may not know that the assistant is deliberately trying to say what he likes to hear to please himself.

Who cares!
As long as you praise my son, I will be happy.

Men just love hearing this.

Our son is the best!

"Turn your head, tilt your head, look back, look back, I didn't fucking ask you to twist your neck. Doesn't it hurt if you twist your neck like this? Yes...that's what it feels like."

Cui Xuanyou spray-painted the model in front of him.

Then he started to spray the floor attendant next to him.

A painter of this worth, outside of the workplace, has not yet reached the point where everyone kneels down and sings of conquest as soon as his name is photographed.

But a kind of respect that comes from the heart.

But very strangely.

to be honest.

at last.

This is not just because Cui Xuanyou's calligraphy and painting works have accumulated sales of several million euros and are famous, which can be explained simply.

The planner from the brand next to him came over, said hello to the fashion journalists outside who were familiar with each other, and ran over to the artist.

People will treat you politely because of your name, but they will not treat you respectfully because of your name.

"..."

In the entire international art high-end art creative industry.

The entire filming location was shivering with the smell of Cui Xuanyou's flying saliva.

The vast majority of people in the entire media venue, including the staff members who were sprayed.

It just stays at the level of "more or less knowing this person".

In terms of price, in the pure calligraphy and painting industry, it is even worse than Lin Tao.

Instead, after starting to work, everyone quickly noticed——

I am born with a big mushroom type.

"Yes! This is what I call, the decisive moment of nature! I'm so awesome. Learn more from him, this stuff will last you for several years. I'm not scolding you in vain, who understands? You can replace the Beetle with a 911..."

Even in private, I am really respectful to this man.

"Teacher Cui, Teacher Cui, you have worked hard. It is better to be famous than to meet. Meeting is far better than being famous..."

What really convinced everyone was the unique personality charm and personal style of this bald man... It doesn't mean that he can use Chinese, English and German to curse people fluently and without any sense of violation. , although this is quite powerful.

The fake Li Gui may not be able to transform into the real Li Kui.

The simplest thing is to just make up something that no one can understand.

He is a talented person with real abilities.

The shooting is over.

Everyone has discovered that this well-known Chinese painter from Berlin belongs to none of the twelve zodiac signs: rat, ox, tiger, and rabbit.

It doesn't necessarily require a high technical level to scare ordinary people.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

Then there are the spray-photo photographers.

Get in touch.

Cui Xuanyou is certainly very successful.

To the north and south, east and west, everything is the same.

The art and music industries are considered easy to deal with, but in fact, they are quite watery to say the least.

But it's a success in a general sense.

Art is an industry where the emperor’s new clothes are rampant.

He is not Picasso, Andy Warhol or Coco Chanel.

If you can be selected by some interest groups, and there are big money and big bankers behind you to promote and fire you, and then you are willing to spend one or two million dollars, buy more soft articles in art media to package you, and write some fake and empty stories Copywriting, publicity, your works reveal metaphors of the times that run through ancient times and modern times, from Aristotle to the immigrants to Mars. Those who don’t understand are fools and vulgar people.

"Where's the wind! Where's the wind! When the blower blows, your skirts should be flowing, silly! Turn down the air volume, be ladylike, and hide your beauty under your clothes. It's not his grandma's who makes you look like Marilyn Dream. Cover the hem of your skirt so that your underwear is not exposed... then go a little smaller and lift the hem of your skirt along the bridge, but at most, your calves are still visible. Sexy!"

Cui Xuanyou can only be regarded as a second-tier mid-level player.

"What are you doing! Take a picture. It's so beautiful. Why don't you take a picture? When will you take the picture? I have to say, move it? Control the exposure time and don't use fill light. Natural light. Isn't natural light beautiful? Yes, this is the angle. Let's The dusk sunlight hits her cheek from one side, and the dividing line between yin and yang cuts across her face, forming a natural diagonal composition. "

Post an "artist", sign a fake gallery, and set up a fake water band similar to a certain Philharmonic Orchestra. There is a lot of pretentiousness and deception.

At least in terms of value,
There is no essential difference between the parallel imports created by the gods of capital and the real masters.

Perhaps in a few centuries, the bubble of parallel imports will eventually burst.

All famous painters will be weighed by the scale of time and placed back where they should be.

Parallel importers who speculate on money laundering will disappear without a trace in the tide of the times, just like the castles made of sand on the seashore.

Only artists with truly lasting aesthetic values ​​will remain standing despite the waves.

But in the brief moment of history that people live in, the former became famous faster, more explosive, and more topical.

Of course, the other way around.

Art, especially classical art, is also an industry that cannot be deceived.

Practitioners can tell a master who really has "goods" at a glance.

Whether you are running naked or not can fool ordinary people. People in the industry know very well.

therefore.

In the artist community, worth is linked to public status, not ability.

The degree of respect in the industry is determined by true ability.

The parallel importers chattered on stage like a cult preacher, sometimes talking about "soul", sometimes "enlightenment", and a lot of incomprehensible words.

Everyone must be polite to the teacher in person, the teacher is short, and the 666 shouts hard.

But that doesn’t stop me from scolding you SB from the bottom of my heart.

And people like Cui Xuanyou, who used dirty words anytime and anywhere, slandered anyone they met, and fought from the morning of the media day until the sun went down.

It doesn't look very "artistic".

But the brand planner is very clear that this is indeed a man with a lot of real stuff in his belly.

Every word he said was completely on point.

The spittle spewed out was like invisible big wooden sticks, hitting the models' heads with great force. While foaming at the mouth, they really hit the heads of these European models. pass.

At least in the shooting material, a sense of temptation that is completely different from sensuality is really captured.

It provides a completely different aesthetic style from Berlin's local fashion.

It's seductive, but not erotic.

That kind of Western beauty and Eastern charm.

This is the feeling that the Hannah label is pursuing with all its heart. The planners know that on such a media advertising day, the final publicity effect of the film will definitely not be bad.

He has also collaborated with many well-known artists before. There were even some with higher auction prices than Cui Xuanyou. He compared it secretly in his heart——

He has the ability to turn fossils into gold as strong as a bald man.

There really aren't many.

This guy really has his own way of teaching people.

With such a father, it’s no wonder that his son, Xiao Cui Xiaoming, has already become famous when he is only in his twenties. It seems that many galleries want to sign him.

I heard that even art czars like Larry Gagosian seemed to have expressed concern about this young man who was obsessed with painting, and when he debuted, he chose a path to the sky that only belongs to top masters.

He is truly a future star with an unlimited future.

Strictly speaking.

The planner remembers that the average price of Cui Xiaoming's works has now exceeded US$3, which means he is already on the fast track to monetizing his talent.

He can't be considered a future star.

It is the most popular fried chicken.

Another ten years.

US$3 may be US$30, which is higher than his father's net worth.

Thinking of this, the planner's eyes were filled with envy, and the smile on his face became even warmer.

"Teacher Cui, your control over the artistic style is really great. I don't know if you can replace the Volkswagen Beetle at home with a Porsche 911. I have benefited a lot from it because you really have no water at all. I am willing to listen to such criticism every day."

He gave a thumbs up.

This sentence is licked sincerely, without too much moisture.

Cui Xuanyou jumped down from the railing, with a smile on his cold square face, and nodded towards the planner.

"You're welcome. It's not nice to say it. That's just me. Thank you all for your hard work."

Planning immediately looked flattered.

Cui Xuanyou likes to troll people, which is Cui Xuanyou's language style when he is in working mode and his brain is running at high speed.

Just like Uncle Sakai likes to sneak donuts to replenish sugar when he is huddled in the studio painting.

It doesn't mean he has low emotional intelligence.

Quite the opposite.

The results of judging a book by its cover are usually unreliable.

Although the tall Cui Cui Xuan and the skinny vegetarian illustrator Wehrlein are the opposite extremes, they are as rugged as a UFC middleweight player rather than an artist.

But he is not only a great artist who has been famous for a long time.

Even in the high-end art industry where many great artists are not even able to take care of themselves, he is also the rare one with a delicate mind.

Cui Xuanyou also has his own agenda when it comes to trolling people.

He is only a strict teacher, not an eminent monk.

Strict teachers teach and eminent monks teach.

It doesn't matter if you spray these models or the creative staff of the brand in the scene, you can laugh and curse according to your own heart. This is very much the style of a great artist.

Moreover, it doesn’t matter even if some of these people are really smarter, or if there are designers who have really learned a thing or two about his aesthetic essence.

They do not create any competitive relationship.

For example, two months ago, Mr. Cao Xuan personally called me and asked him to give some advice to a kid who wanted to cross over into art.

Cui Xuanyou was very greedy for Master Cao's favor.

But no matter how much he wanted to get closer, he would not complain.

He would just—wow! What a great painting! It’s really inspiring and the painting is so good! It’s Master Miaozi! It's so good. Look at these lines... I really don't have much to teach this kid.

This is the reality of the art industry.

Those who criticize you may not be mean to you, and those who praise you may not be thinking about you.

The painting concept of combining east and west and drawing on the strengths of others.

How many people can one generation pass through?

One hundred years ago it was Monet and Renoir, thirty or fifty years ago it was Wu Guanzhong and Zao Wou-Ki... None of these names at auctions today have touched the word "billion" that makes people tremble just thinking about it. unit?
It is enough for this generation to have his son Cui Xiaoming.

If he really learns the old cat's ability to climb trees, wouldn't it mean that he is stealing the market from his own son?
Others, roll as far as you can.

"We'll finish the work later. We have a private circle party in Berghain in the evening. They are all celebrities in the local art circle. Do you want to come and have fun? Michael, the curator of Documenta this year, is also here. will come."

This is the first time for fashion brand planners to cooperate with Cui Xuanyou, and they found that this Chinese-American painter is not as difficult to contact as it seems.

So the invitation was extended.

Berlin is famous for its trendy avant-garde art, electronic music and underground nightclubs.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed at their extremes. People say that Japan is a highly hierarchical and repressive society, which is why crazy and psychedelic places like Shinjuku Kabuki Theater were born.

The Germans are a place in Europe where work is old-fashioned and orderly.

therefore.

Germany also has the most developed nightlife culture in Europe, with the latest nightclubs and the wildest DJs in the world.

Here you can see gorgeous electronic music parties that are no less than the world's top shows in Las Vegas and Dubai.

You can also see countless beautiful girls and handsome young men, showing the craziest and most corrupt sides of people.

There are loud notes and the smell of sex floating in the air 24 hours a day.

Berghain is one of the most representative companies.

However, it is not an underground nightclub in the general sense. It is one of the temples in the hearts of European trendy art youth. It ranks first in the list of the top 100 DJ nightclubs in Europe and the United States all year round.

And it is very difficult to get close. Madonna, Britney Spears, and Justin Bieber have all been rejected from the door several times.

Cui Xuanyou licked his lips.

I imagined those young girls writhing wildly on the stage. I felt a little moved and hesitated for a moment.

He still sighed with infinite regret.

"Forget it, you go ahead. I'm old. The last time I went to a club in Berlin was many years ago."

"In Berlin, your age is not that old. You are probably around fifty years old."

The curator raised an eyebrow.

"No more fun. My son will be unhappy if he knows I'm out clubbing." Cui Xuanyou shook his head, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and sent a chat message.

[Xiao Ming, tell your mother that I will go home on time tonight. 】

Cui Xuanyou looked at the word "your mother" on it, curled his lips contemptuously, and pressed the release button.

Yes,

It is hard to imagine that Cui Xuanyou, a representative of Berlin-based oriental artists and an important contracted artist of CDX Intercontinental Gallery, is such a powerful and influential figure in the outside world.

he--

He is actually afraid of his own son.

Only the closest friends in the family would know such secret news.

And all my friends thought this was a very reasonable thing.

Because his son himself is a holy object of art, a God-given work of art, an unreplicable masterpiece.

(End of this chapter)