Inherit For Three Thousand Years

But he is a perfectionist, and he will destroy all works that he is not satisfied with, and will never keep it.

Under such strict requirements, there are only more than 20 works left, and most of them are calligraphy works and traditional Chinese paintings, of which only three are oil paintings.

Oil paintings are too time-consuming. Xiao Yao generally does not paint much. The three remaining oil paintings are: "Girl Reading", "Frog in Lotus Pond", and "Chrysanthemum in Vase".

These three oil paintings are all his proud works. If one of his favorite works is picked out of them, it will definitely be "Girl Reading."

The reason why I like this work the most is not because it has the highest artistic quality, but because it was created with Cheng Yu as a template.

Xiao Yao first picked out this painting.

He went to visit Lin Yuxuan because the drunkard's intention was not to drink. Although Lin Yuxuan is a contemporary oil painting master, there is still a big gap compared to Pan Noon. His purpose is to take the opportunity of this visit to further deepen ties with Cheng Yu.

With this purpose in mind, one painting seems to be less, and one more painting can give a little more information, so he picked out the painting "The Frog in the Lotus Pond" again.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yao took two paintings and set off.

Lin Yuxuan's residence was a villa in Chaoyang District. When he came to the gate of the community, Cheng Yu was already waiting at the gate.

Xiao Yao hurriedly got out of the car, came to Cheng Yu, and said apologetically, "Miss Cheng, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting."

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived, so let's go in." Cheng Yu didn't mean to blame.

Cheng Yu asked the driver at home to go back and got directly into Xiao Yao's car. After greeting the security guard, Xiao Yao's car drove directly to the door of Lin Yuxuan's villa.

Cheng Yu followed Lin Yuxuan to learn painting. He often came to the house. He seemed to be half the owner. He instructed Xiao Yao to park the car. Xiao Yao took the two paintings in the car and a box of tea. They talked and laughed. Walked into the living room.

Lin Yuxuan was very pleased to see his proud disciple and Xiao Yao walking in talking and laughing.

His little apprentice is good everywhere, but he is a bit too arrogant in his bones, and there are so many young talents around him that he can't even look at him. Let alone friends of the opposite sex, there is not even a good girlfriend. As a teacher, he not only cares about the painting skills of the young apprentice, but also hopes that the young apprentice can live happily.

It is rare that the little apprentice is very close to this Xiao Yao, and he is also very optimistic about the young man Xiao Yao, if two people can become friends, even lovers, he would be happy to see it happen.

Xiao Yao came to Lin Yuxuan and greeted respectfully: "Old Lin, take the liberty to visit and disturb you. I brought you a box of Shifeng Longjing. I don't know if you like it or not?"

"Unfortunately, you still know my old man's hobbies, and I am interested." Knowing that Xiao Yao is a rich man, Lin Yuxuan did not decline, "Sit down and talk, you are welcome."

After Xiao Yao sat down, he put the two oil paintings in his hand on the table.

"This is the work you brought over, why buckle it? I think your painting skills should not be bad, don't hide it, let me have a look." Lin Yuxuan was very impressed with the two works brought by Xiao Yao interest.

"Then I will show my ugliness."

Xiao Yao first turned over the above painting, which was "Girl Reading."

After the painting was turned over, the eyes of Lin Yuxuan and Cheng Yu fell on the painting.

After seeing this painting, Lin Yuxuan's eyes suddenly lighted up, and Cheng Yu directly exclaimed, and stood up suddenly, unable to help but leaning closer to take a closer look.

After watching for a while, Cheng Yu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yao. Her eyes were strange, as if she was looking at a rare item.

Xiao Yao was a little uncomfortable being stared at like this, "I don't have flowers on my face? Why do you look at me like this? It's wicked."

"I just want to see if you are a human or a monster? You are not a graduate of fine arts, how can you be so good? Seeing your painting, I was shocked." Cheng Yu told the truth.

"Isn't it because I graduated from an art major, I can't become a painter? I just have a better talent. You don't need to belittle yourself. Your own characteristics are obvious. Over time, you will definitely have a place in the painting world."

"Your talent is not a better problem. You have reached the top of the mountain in one step. I have just come to the foot of the mountain to climb. It is very likely that I will not reach your current height in this life. I have been growing up since I was a child. I am very confident, and now I have been blown away by you." For the first time, Cheng Yu tasted the taste of being crushed by his peers.

"It's so rare! I can see such a top oil painting with both form and spirit in my life. Even if I go to see Marx right away, I have no regrets." Lin Yuxuan praised the painting from the bottom of his heart and commented on the artistic level of this painting. Extremely high, "I didn't expect that we still have a young oil painting master with distinctive characteristics like you in our country. It seems that our country will also have a great artist who is famous all over the world."

"You are too praised, I am an unknown amateur painting enthusiast, but I can't be praised by you." In front of Lin Yuxuan, Xiao Yao certainly wanted to leave him a humble impression.

"Don't be humble. Your painting deserves my praise. The painting techniques you showed in this work, the use of space and light and shade, are so amazing! What's more rare is that this The painting has not only reached a peak in the form of “form”, but also reached an amazing state in the display of “God”. You perfectly combine Western realism with Eastern freehand brushwork. This new The artistic form of expression is simply amazing!"

"You must also have a deep artistic foundation in Chinese painting. I don't know who you learned to paint before? How can you teach students like you?" Lin Yuxuan was curious about this question.

"My master's surname is Zhao, and I am not from the art world. I learned Chinese painting and oil painting from him. It is a pity that the years are merciless. My master passed away a few months ago." Xiao Yao moved Panwu out again.

"Sure enough, it's a master in the folks. It would be nice if I could get to know you a few months earlier. I must visit your master. If you can teach students like you, your master must also be an inexperienced master artist." Lin Yuxuan felt very sorry.

"My master was a very low-key person before he was alive. He has been living in France. He only returned to settle in China after 2000. He rarely had contact with outsiders. If I could get to know you a few months earlier, my master would be happy to communicate with you." Xiao Yao said contrary to his heart.