Entertainment: Let you go on stage and sell miserably, but didn't make you laugh

Chapter 373 It Was Not My Hand
This art exhibition has been warmed up for a month in advance.

Many people are also inevitable.

But Lin Chen is still more confident.

This place is big enough, and the organizers are indeed powerful enough.

The main reason is that he has accumulated a lot of works over the years.

He is not very short of money.

He can be regarded as a relatively young and literary person.

Just enough money to spend.

There is no need to keep creating for money.

He even held many charity exhibitions.

He very much hopes that in this era when everyone is basically pursuing more and more material things and the glory of the entertainment industry, more people can turn around to see this cultural treasure.

After all, the times are like this, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to calm down and learn Chinese painting.

Although there are still many art students who study art every year.

But there are really not many Chinese paintings.

Because to be honest, if you study other art majors, you can at least be a teacher.

But Chinese painting...

Getting a job is really difficult.

If you want to be a teacher of traditional Chinese painting, it is not difficult for an ordinary art teacher.

"Welcome, welcome, classmates."

Lin Lao also smiled and looked at the students of Jinghang University who came in to watch his painting exhibition.

These are all students of the Chinese Painting Department, and they are also his students.

Although he is old, he still goes to school to teach every now and then.

He really wanted to develop Chinese painting.

That's why, when he saw such a genius as Chu Yunxuan, he knew that he had made some achievements in the entertainment circle, but he still didn't hesitate to be in front of so many people, hoping that Chu Yunxuan would be able to perform in that Chinese painting.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Hi, Professor Lin."

These college students also greeted each other politely.

"Hi students, let's look around."

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he also watched the students walk away.

He showed a smile.

"Mr. Lin, hello, I like you very much."

A young-looking boy came over and bowed deeply.

"hello."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Ms. Lin, I brought a piece of my own work, I hope you can give me a review, can you?"

"No problem at all."

He happily took out a painting from his backpack.

Lin Chen took it.

"How many years have you studied?"

"Fifty-eight years."

Lin Chen nodded: "Well, it can be seen that you have a lot of talent in this area. I am very pleased. You may be able to achieve something in Chinese painting in the future. As for the shortcomings of this painting, there are also some. for example……"

Lin Chen told him a lot in detail.

"Thank you so much!"

Lin Chen nodded: "Study hard and work hard."

"Mr. Lin, there is something I want to ask you."

"Just ask."

"Excuse me, how can I make my paintings recognized by everyone? I have been painting for so many years. In the eyes of my classmates, I seem to think that my paintings are pretty good but not a great thing. This is my 20 years of hard work. , but it seemed worthless in their eyes, and it really dealt a big blow to my self-confidence."

"Before I found you, in this painting exhibition, I also found some other people and wanted them to approve my paintings, but all the answers I got were uniform."

Lin Chen smiled: "Your life has just begun. For you now, there is no need for others to recognize you. What you want is precipitation, learning, and comprehension, because the recognition of others is not so important for you at this stage. Said it was of no use."

"However, I really want everyone to recognize me. Is there any other way besides working hard behind the scenes?"

"It's simple."

Then, Lin Chen asked the staff to hang the painting on the wall.

This scene also attracted the attention of many tourists.

They walked to the painting one after another.

"This is Mr. Lin's new painting, right? It's really good."

"Yes, this stroke is vigorous and powerful, and it is full of details. It really deserves to be Mr. Lin."

"The birds in this painting seem to be real, amazing, amazing!"

"..."

Lin Chen looked at the boy from behind and asked, "Do you think it's necessary for you now to care about the evaluation and approval of others?"

"Understood, Mr. Lin."

Lin Chen nodded.

"Elder Lin."

Some successful people also came over to greet him one after another.

Lin Chen also entertained them.

"President Pan, nice to meet you."

"Old Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

A man wearing glasses who looked to be in his 40s brought his son to the art exhibition and shook hands with Lin Chen.

"President Pan, do you need me to introduce you?"

Pan Sheng smiled and said: "Hahaha, don't bother Mr. Lin, I am a loyal fan of Mr. Lin. I have seen your works in previous art exhibitions, and I also understand your original intentions and ideas. creative ideas."

"Hahaha, thanks to Boss Pan's love, then today..."

Pan Sheng patted his son on the shoulder and said: "Bring my son here today to cultivate his sentiments and study. This kid recently received an announcement. It is a variety show. The next episode of the show will have content about traditional Chinese painting. I think Let this kid perform on the show at that time, so I brought him here."

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Pan Yun also hurriedly bowed.

"Hahaha, okay, it's a good thing to know more about these cultural treasures. I happen to be a judge on a show. Are you also participating in the show "Treasures of China"?"

Pan Yun shook his head: "No, I'm participating in a reality show."

"Well, that's fine."

Pan Yundao: "I studied for a few years when I was young, but I didn't learn well. It's a pity to think about it. Now I want to take this opportunity to study again."

"Okay, it's good to have the idea of ​​learning."

Pan Yun is a singer.

But he's not that hot.

In the art exhibition, the only people who can recognize him are some students who came over.

"By the way, I plan to take away a painting today."

"Oh? I don't know which painting Mr. Pan has his eyes on?" Lin Chen asked.

Pan Sheng pointed in one direction: "It's hanging over there."

"Okay, let's go have a look."

They then walked over.

There were two paintings put together, and there were quite a lot of people.

Many of the students who just came over were standing there.

"Old Lin, it's this picture of a pine and a crane."

Pan Sheng said.

"Old Lin is here."

The students also looked at it one after another.

"Mr. Lin, these two paintings feel very different from your previous style."

"Yes, Professor Lin, are you planning to change some of your style?"

"..."

And these two paintings belong to Chu Yunxuan.

One is for Bai Baishan.

One is a branch of the pine tree painted on site.

Lin Chen also wanted to come from Bai Baishan, and put it in his own painting exhibition for the time being, hoping that Chu Yunxuan's painting could bring more other meanings.

It is not marked above.

Pan Sheng said: "These two paintings are indeed completely different from Mr. Lin's previous styles. I personally like them very much, and they seem to be newly completed not long ago."

Lin Chen said, "These two paintings are not from me."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

The students were also surprised.

(End of this chapter)