Almighty painter

Chapter 501 Artists Association Candidates

Chapter 501 Artists Association Candidates
The list of tens of thousands of art practitioners who receive subsidies from the New Era Plan of Oil Painting magazine almost covers the cornerstone of the development of the entire industry in the next twenty years.

From hipster to avant-garde art.

From researcher to creator.

From teachers and outstanding students who have just entered the industry, to painters contracted by major galleries, to researchers in museums and art galleries...

They don't have the same glory as the super artists who are really in the spotlight.

But they are also the largest group of people in the entire art industry, accounting for the largest proportion, and collectively the most powerful group.

It can be seen from this project that Sir Brown’s ambitions are really great.

"I understand."

Gu Weijing crossed his hands, placed them between his knees, and nodded.

From the announcement of Marsh Gallery introduced by Gu Tongxiang, we can hear that Sir Brown is ambitious, has lofty aspirations, and has a soft figure...almost meeting all the elements of a politician who can achieve great things.

“The Art Center of M&A in London was purchased and renovated in the golden years of the gallery in the 1950s.”

He fell one step away from the throne of power, but as a result, he carefully absorbed the most touching part of Miss Elena's speech strategy.

This year there will still be reporters on site to follow up and report, partly because of the aftermath of the previous campus interview incident.

"Grandpa Wu will definitely step down from the Yangon Painting and Calligraphy Association, but your name was included in the two lists of recommended candidates he submitted this year. There are advantages to being in a small circle. Join the country at the age of eighteen In countries with relatively developed art industries, we don’t even dare to think about the matter of the Artists Association.”

"Actually, for you, it doesn't matter if you can't attend the last two months of school. How can Dulwich still hold on to your diploma? But there are still two things that are worth waiting for. Wait.”

"One is your sister Gu Lin. We have to wait until the news of applying to college is finalized before we can plan the next step. This is a matter of lifelong choices and cannot be taken carelessly."

Do not eat white do not eat.

Gu Weijing still felt it was unnecessary to thwart his old man's ambitious plan and open his belly to eat Sir Brown's oranges secretly.

"The prices of the leading painters recommended by Ma Shi Gallery cannot reach the average annual investment growth curve of 20 to 30 percent expected by the rich. And London is an important hub for European creative art, so Ma Shi III I hope to find a different path in painting and compete with other big galleries in London.”

On the other hand, it was Brother Hao's campaign to completely push Miao Aung Win forward.

Gu Tongxiang poked the steering wheel with a raised finger, showing a very wise look for survival in troubled areas, and said with experience: "Since ancient times, running around has been all about time. You must not be there in Xiaojiazi." I’m worried about whether I should bring it or not, and how expensive the ferry ticket is. If the situation turns ugly and trouble comes, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to.”

"The more transparent and presentable you make it, the bigger the scene will be. Once your materials are exposed, your persuasiveness will become stronger, and you can't even think about choosing someone else. The Ma Shi Gallery is no better than that silly Three-dimensional Universe Modern Art Center brand It’s a lot more valuable. This is a good opportunity, and there are many advantages to getting the status of the National Artists Association.”

"Actually, in my heart, I hope to leave as soon as possible. If possible, I can leave even this month. The little possessions we have at home will be sold or not. We will keep them for later, or we can come back to see them as old houses. , it’s okay. I think, since I feel the atmosphere in this city is not right, I’m going to run away.”

"The London venue should be upgraded by the end of this month. Hanks hopes that I'd better go there in June or July to participate in the preparations for the gallery's new project."

"Hanks told me that the London branch is being upgraded this year. In the traditional mainstream painting field, the loss of old collector customers has been severe in the past ten years."

"Just don't hesitate."

Just a few weeks.

In previous years, it was just a matter for the association’s internal presidents and directors to meet and evaluate.

"That is the National Artists Association, one of the highest social statuses that local painters can obtain. Your grandfather, Old Man Wu, has been looking forward to that position all his life, isn't it? We must seize this opportunity."

Gu Tongxiang seems to have had a serious discussion with Hanks about this matter.

The induction of new members of the National Artists Association may be the most important event in the local art scene here.

So don’t hesitate to open your arms and embrace every “priest” at the bottom.

"This year, Ma Shi Gallery mortgaged its headquarters building in Switzerland, and the loan raised was used to open sub-areas in the gallery that display works from the three East Asian countries, Africa, Turkey and some Middle Eastern countries."

"Let me tell you, hey, when I was young, I studied this stuff seriously——"

He wants to rule the entire art industry and be the one sitting on the "Pope" throne.

Go and stand with the majority.

Eating an orange secretly is an orange.

Sir Brown evolved into a more grounded and difficult version.

"The other thing is that this month it is time for the Yangon National Artists Association to announce the list of new members. Candidates must be present when the time comes. There will be reporters on the local TV station in Yangon to broadcast and track the membership results live - —”

Gu Tongxiang looked at Gu Lin, who was looking excited when he heard that his family might be moving overseas, and gave him a serious warning.

It is also good to consume the enemy's rations.

Gu Weijing said: "I know about this. I heard the scene was quite big."

but.

Old Man Gu curled his lips.

This kind of change is scary... It can even be said that this kind of learning ability, regardless of personal differences, makes Gu Weijing respected.

but.

I want to reflect the fairness of the entire process.

"Mashi Gallery, when do you want you to leave?" Gu Weijing asked with a raised eyebrow.

The oil painting chairman seemed to have received some guidance from an expert.

Sir Brown is awesome.

"But since this year we have to pave the way for the 'Prince' and gild the boy named Miao, why should he be successful in operation and you can't be on it? Live broadcast? Public announcement, we are not afraid of live broadcast."

"Even if this year's membership quota is a dug carrot pit, your strength can still pull the carrot away and jump in and squat."

Gu Tongxiang licked his lips and made a gesture of pulling out a carrot.

He looked fascinated, as if he wanted to jump into it himself and plant himself like a wrinkled old radish seedling.

"Are you so confident?"

"Regarding your gallery signing materials, preparations for participating in the art exhibition, including the calligraphy that Mr. Cao gave you, all are submitted as supporting materials. Since reporters want to see and dig, let them report it when the time comes. . Is there anything more important than this?”

Every time Gu Tongxiang thinks of the large characters written by Cao Xuan to his grandson hanging in the study.

Old Man Gu could always feel a sincere sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.

"You even took photos of the words Mr. Cao wrote for me and submitted them? Isn't that too showy?" Gu Weijing was surprised.

"Real gold is not afraid of fire. Under the blazing flames, it is clear who is pure gold and who is fool's iron!"

"No matter whether this matter can be successful or not, regardless of the benefits that joining the National Artists Association can bring, we still have to stand in other people's shoes and think about other people's problems. Our family and Mr. Wu have been elders for so many years. Neighbors have good relationships. People say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.”

"Your Grandpa Wu has watched you grow up. Now he is in trouble with the Painting Association because he wants to help you. We have to be more careful as people. We can't just run away without letting go and let people go to Old Man Wu." This old guy is such a face-saving person! I know he is feeling aggrieved, so of course we have to show the real you."

Gu Tongxiang blew his beard. "Expose everything to the sun, let the stench out, and see who is the real monster and which one comes through the back door!"
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In the rain and fog.

Lexus, an old-fashioned car unique to the last century, with its boxy and angular design that does not consider wind resistance, is like a dark matchbox, breaking through the rain and fog, driving through the commercial street in front of the Dulwich International School.

Gu Weijing looked at the familiar streets.

He remembered a "short, flat, fast" direct and brutal shooting he had witnessed here not long after school started.

Snapped! A sound.

It is no louder than the firecrackers set off by many shops during the Songkran Festival.

However, a vibrant life just disappeared from this world.

Thinking of the tattooed bald man he met not far from here that day who claimed to be "collecting gambling debts."

Gu Weijing had always had a vague feeling that he probably knew the identity of the gunman who disappeared in the crowd during the shooting.

Look at Baldhead’s subtle attitude towards himself.

That should not be a "kill the chicken and respect the monkey" demonstration prepared for him who is uncooperative.

But there is a high probability that he happened to encounter the "standardized entry procedures" of Miao Aung Win after he joined the company and handed over the murder certificate.

Whenever I think of this.

Gu Weijing felt both heartfelt fear and heartfelt joy.

The underworld will always be the underworld. They represent the opposite of order and the deepest shadow of society.

There is no Chow Yun-fat with a white towel around his neck, nor is there the elegant Marlon Brando with roses on his chest.

Some are just the darkest and most shady side of society.

It is a swamp brewed by scum, liars, sin and corruption. It bubbles with green bubbles and drags you into the swamp of endless abyss as soon as you step into it.

When Bald Tou came to the door and asked him to join the company, he talked about two years in a small villa, three years in a Ferrari, and the hot and spicy side.

It doesn’t seem to be some kind of underworld, but some kind of Garden of Eden.

If he didn't hold on to his original intention and wavered for a moment, then at the intersection, the "bill collector" with a pistol ready to kill the person who owed bad gambling debt——

Just take care of yourself.

It's not like you work in a gang in a company. You just need to report when you leave.

Ever since a man spent one kyat on Brother Hao, he has never been able to decide whether to pull the trigger or not.

The cousin was playing a fishing game on her mobile phone, while Gu Weijing looked thoughtfully at the ripples of raindrops hitting the stagnant water on the road outside the window.

Cold gray fog enveloped the streets from all directions.

The rain had washed away the last trace of blood that had been spattered on the man's forehead on the ground.

There was no one on the street, and the doors of the shops on both sides were tightly closed.

My cousin was not lying at all in the morning. In this weather this year, many students did not come to school. The cars were driving on deserted streets, as if they were driving in an abandoned city at the end of the world.

Gu Weijing suddenly tilted his head.

"parking!"

Two seconds later.

Gu Weijing grabbed the umbrella stuck on the back of the passenger seat cover, opened the door, and ran out.

"Just take me here, I'll walk the rest of the way by myself." Before closing the door, he only left one sentence to Gu Tongxiang, who had a confused look on his face.

"Hey, hey, it's only two hundred meters away. It's raining outside-"

Gu Tongxiang shouted a few words in a daze, but saw that his grandson had already run far away in the rain and fog.

"What's going on? What the hell is this? What's wrong with your brother?"

Old Man Gu had no choice but to turn his head and look at his granddaughter in the back seat of the car.

Gu Lin shrugged his shoulders.

The two of them looked in the direction where Gu Weijing was running...and saw the reason why he acted so abnormally.

A girl wearing a Dulwich uniform was riding a bicycle on the roadside, heading towards the school gate.

Riding against the wind and rain, she didn't seem to be having an easy ride.

The forward speed was very slow, and the air current held up the plastic raincoat she was wearing.

Therefore,
From a distance, the beautiful girl looked like she was floating in the rain and fog, dragging her robe.

Gu Tongxiang curled his lips slightly.

It was not difficult for an old man like him to notice that his grandson was supposed to be running towards a pretty girl.

Even from such a distance, it's difficult to clearly see each other's face.

But the charm of some girls is that they are born to look like Helen of Troy.

Even though they are thousands of miles apart, a glance from a distance is worth tens of thousands of men in both countries fighting for their lives just for this glimpse.

For example, Miss Elena.

But the other kind of beautiful girls is their body posture, their temperament, their way of speaking, their curves, which does not refer to the curves of the body and thighs, but the kind of invisible things that surround them. Like colorful confetti, they are constantly being thrown towards the "curve" of the aura in the air.

It's also very eye-catching.

Just from the vague sight of the other party's stern profile, the way she was stubbornly riding a bike to school alone in the heavy rain, Gu Tongxiang felt that she must be a very attractive little girl based on her many years of experience.

At least he has a strong personality.

"That shouldn't be Miss Sakai!"

Gu Tongxiang glanced around with a sly look, suddenly feeling a little nervous for his grandson.

"No...it's not."

"Grandpa, I just said what I said. Even if I went to school with my schoolbag on my back." Gu Lin looked at the distance and saw his cousin holding on to the crooked bicycle riding in the rain and holding up his umbrella, very confidently. He said, "It's still time to fall in love, watch dramas when it's time, and few people take classes seriously. Do you really think your precious grandson is so honest!"

"Oh, I heard he had a lot of fun!"

(End of this chapter)

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