Chapter 300
Art Exhibition Center.
Ning Li didn't expect to meet Pei song here. After all, the capital is so big.
Pei song also had some accidents.
Today's Ning Li is wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a short down jacket of the same color, black jeans, and her slender and straight legs. Her hair is pulled around a ball at will.
It's a little different from what it looks like in school.
He looked at the picture.
"You came to see the exhibition?"
Ning Li hesitated and nodded.
"You too?"
Pei song doesn't seem to be very interested in these. He never mentioned them.
"My cousin is a teacher of Xijing Academy of fine arts and one of the responsible teachers of this exhibition."
He explained,
"I'll stop by."
Pei song used to live abroad and returned home when he was in middle school.
His parents stay abroad all the year round because of their work, and there are few days to come back.
Pei song spent most of his time in Yunzhou and only returned to the capital for the Spring Festival.
I'm not familiar with it.
In addition to his introverted and quiet personality, Pei Zhang worried that he would be bored alone here, so he brought him here.
I didn't expect Ning Li to come.
"Do you like this painting?"
Pei song asked.
All the works on display here are the works of graduates from Xijing Academy of fine arts. Although they are used for exhibition, they can also be photographed if you really like them.
Ning Li Road:
"Generally, there are some problems in composition."
When Pei song heard the words, he took a closer look at the painting.
He doesn't know much about it, but his cousin Pei Zhang teaches oil painting, so he knows something about it.
In his opinion, this painting is above the level in terms of conception and color matching. Even among the nearly 100 works in the exhibition hall, it is definitely the most brilliant one.
I didn't expect Ning Li to say that.
"Well, this classmate, were you just talking about my painting?"
A voice came from the side.
Ning Li's side head is a thin, tall boy. He looks in his early twenties. His skin is white and his hair is half long.
Apart from other things, it looks like an artist
He is pointing at the picture.
Ning Li is clear.
This painting should have come from this boy.
Many students do wait here to ask visitors what they think of their paintings.
She nodded.
The boy frowned slightly.
"You can say that there is something wrong with the operation of the brush and the coloring of the painting, but the composition is very perfect. Why do you think so?"
He seems a little unhappy.
But it's normal.
Anyone who works hard to create a work will not be too happy to be said so.
Ning Li Road:
"There is something wrong. The focus is scattered. The painter wants to express too much, so that the focus is confused. On the contrary, it is not easy for people to capture the focus at the first time. "
The boy didn't expect that Ning Li would point out the problem so plainly. He was stunned for a moment.
Ning Li raised her hand
"In addition, the color deviation is a little big. It's better to brighten the color block in this area."
Pei song looked in the direction she pointed out and re conceived according to what she said. He found that it seemed very reasonable.
The boy was speechless for a moment, and his brows frowned more tightly.
For a moment, he was not happy
"You don't know how to appreciate this painting, do you? Do you know that the original author of this painting is the shadow of a tree? "
Ning Li
Mention the name, the boy's face is full of worship.
"This is his first painting to be auctioned in public, and he sold it for 600000 yuan!"
For a painter who was not famous before, the first painting can be made at such a high price.
When the painting came out, it caused quite a stir.
Everyone can see the aura and talent behind the painting.
At that time, he also saw that someone had photographed the painting on the Internet by accident. He liked it very much when he saw it. Since then, he has paid special attention to the shadow of trees.
Later, several paintings of the shadow of the tree came out one after another, but before he saw them with his own eyes, they were all bought by private collectors at a high price.
He was full of regret, but he could only give up.
"I copied this painting. Maybe the skill is not mature, but the composition is absolutely OK!"
The boy is obviously a loyal admirer of the shadow of the tree, and can't even hear a word of criticism.
Ning Li
The boy seemed to think it was not enough, and added:
"You can't appreciate it. Some people can. You'd better go and see other people's paintings! "
It was a direct eviction.
Ning Li“
Pei song looks slightly cold and looks at the boy with a distant voice
"When a painting is created, there will be praise as well as criticism. If you can't even hear these, it seems that there's no need to hang up this painting for people to see. "
The boy has a stubborn attitude.
"You say I can, but this painting can't."
Ning Li pauses for a moment
"This should be her early painting. It's normal to have these shortcomings“
"Do you know him?"
The boy was even more aggrieved,
"If you know, why do you say that?"
Ning Li finds it hard to communicate with this man.
She shook her head slightly and looked at the picture again.
The boy stepped forward and half blocked her sight.
Ning Li rubbed the temple helplessly.
"Forget it."
She turned and left.
Pei song followed her and walked side by side with her, one step apart.
After a pause, he said:
"I think what you just said is very reasonable. You don't have to pay attention to what he said. "
Ning Li smiles.
"Nothing."
She just didn't want to see it. It was a coincidence that she stood there a little longer.
I didn't expect that——
Pei song saw that she looked calm and smooth. It seemed that he didn't really care about this episode.
"Ah Li."
Lin Yaohui came down from the upstairs and yelled at Ning Li,
"Miss Yu is almost finished. We can leave later."
He said, seeing Pei song standing beside Ning Li, he was stunned.
"This is..."
"My classmate, Pei song."
Lin Yaohui knew that she had just finished her winter camp. This is probably the classmate who was training together?
He said hello to Pei song with a smile.
"Miss Yu, you really don't want to stay a little longer?"
Not far away, Pei Zhang is accompanying Yu Pingchuan,
"You see, you don't show up at school. The students want to consult you, but they don't have this chance. Are you really not going to give me some guidance? "
Yu Pingchuan was in a hurry, but Pei Zhang said so
He glanced at Ning Li and the painting not far behind her.
Raise your hand.
"Which student copied that..."
Just now, the boy didn't expect that he would be named by Yu Pingchuan. He immediately stepped forward with excitement
"Miss Yu, it's me!"
Yu Pingchuan sighed.
"There's something wrong with the composition of this painting. You should copy it instead."
Ning Li didn't expect to meet Pei song here. After all, the capital is so big.
Pei song also had some accidents.
Today's Ning Li is wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a short down jacket of the same color, black jeans, and her slender and straight legs. Her hair is pulled around a ball at will.
It's a little different from what it looks like in school.
He looked at the picture.
"You came to see the exhibition?"
Ning Li hesitated and nodded.
"You too?"
Pei song doesn't seem to be very interested in these. He never mentioned them.
"My cousin is a teacher of Xijing Academy of fine arts and one of the responsible teachers of this exhibition."
He explained,
"I'll stop by."
Pei song used to live abroad and returned home when he was in middle school.
His parents stay abroad all the year round because of their work, and there are few days to come back.
Pei song spent most of his time in Yunzhou and only returned to the capital for the Spring Festival.
I'm not familiar with it.
In addition to his introverted and quiet personality, Pei Zhang worried that he would be bored alone here, so he brought him here.
I didn't expect Ning Li to come.
"Do you like this painting?"
Pei song asked.
All the works on display here are the works of graduates from Xijing Academy of fine arts. Although they are used for exhibition, they can also be photographed if you really like them.
Ning Li Road:
"Generally, there are some problems in composition."
When Pei song heard the words, he took a closer look at the painting.
He doesn't know much about it, but his cousin Pei Zhang teaches oil painting, so he knows something about it.
In his opinion, this painting is above the level in terms of conception and color matching. Even among the nearly 100 works in the exhibition hall, it is definitely the most brilliant one.
I didn't expect Ning Li to say that.
"Well, this classmate, were you just talking about my painting?"
A voice came from the side.
Ning Li's side head is a thin, tall boy. He looks in his early twenties. His skin is white and his hair is half long.
Apart from other things, it looks like an artist
He is pointing at the picture.
Ning Li is clear.
This painting should have come from this boy.
Many students do wait here to ask visitors what they think of their paintings.
She nodded.
The boy frowned slightly.
"You can say that there is something wrong with the operation of the brush and the coloring of the painting, but the composition is very perfect. Why do you think so?"
He seems a little unhappy.
But it's normal.
Anyone who works hard to create a work will not be too happy to be said so.
Ning Li Road:
"There is something wrong. The focus is scattered. The painter wants to express too much, so that the focus is confused. On the contrary, it is not easy for people to capture the focus at the first time. "
The boy didn't expect that Ning Li would point out the problem so plainly. He was stunned for a moment.
Ning Li raised her hand
"In addition, the color deviation is a little big. It's better to brighten the color block in this area."
Pei song looked in the direction she pointed out and re conceived according to what she said. He found that it seemed very reasonable.
The boy was speechless for a moment, and his brows frowned more tightly.
For a moment, he was not happy
"You don't know how to appreciate this painting, do you? Do you know that the original author of this painting is the shadow of a tree? "
Ning Li
Mention the name, the boy's face is full of worship.
"This is his first painting to be auctioned in public, and he sold it for 600000 yuan!"
For a painter who was not famous before, the first painting can be made at such a high price.
When the painting came out, it caused quite a stir.
Everyone can see the aura and talent behind the painting.
At that time, he also saw that someone had photographed the painting on the Internet by accident. He liked it very much when he saw it. Since then, he has paid special attention to the shadow of trees.
Later, several paintings of the shadow of the tree came out one after another, but before he saw them with his own eyes, they were all bought by private collectors at a high price.
He was full of regret, but he could only give up.
"I copied this painting. Maybe the skill is not mature, but the composition is absolutely OK!"
The boy is obviously a loyal admirer of the shadow of the tree, and can't even hear a word of criticism.
Ning Li
The boy seemed to think it was not enough, and added:
"You can't appreciate it. Some people can. You'd better go and see other people's paintings! "
It was a direct eviction.
Ning Li“
Pei song looks slightly cold and looks at the boy with a distant voice
"When a painting is created, there will be praise as well as criticism. If you can't even hear these, it seems that there's no need to hang up this painting for people to see. "
The boy has a stubborn attitude.
"You say I can, but this painting can't."
Ning Li pauses for a moment
"This should be her early painting. It's normal to have these shortcomings“
"Do you know him?"
The boy was even more aggrieved,
"If you know, why do you say that?"
Ning Li finds it hard to communicate with this man.
She shook her head slightly and looked at the picture again.
The boy stepped forward and half blocked her sight.
Ning Li rubbed the temple helplessly.
"Forget it."
She turned and left.
Pei song followed her and walked side by side with her, one step apart.
After a pause, he said:
"I think what you just said is very reasonable. You don't have to pay attention to what he said. "
Ning Li smiles.
"Nothing."
She just didn't want to see it. It was a coincidence that she stood there a little longer.
I didn't expect that——
Pei song saw that she looked calm and smooth. It seemed that he didn't really care about this episode.
"Ah Li."
Lin Yaohui came down from the upstairs and yelled at Ning Li,
"Miss Yu is almost finished. We can leave later."
He said, seeing Pei song standing beside Ning Li, he was stunned.
"This is..."
"My classmate, Pei song."
Lin Yaohui knew that she had just finished her winter camp. This is probably the classmate who was training together?
He said hello to Pei song with a smile.
"Miss Yu, you really don't want to stay a little longer?"
Not far away, Pei Zhang is accompanying Yu Pingchuan,
"You see, you don't show up at school. The students want to consult you, but they don't have this chance. Are you really not going to give me some guidance? "
Yu Pingchuan was in a hurry, but Pei Zhang said so
He glanced at Ning Li and the painting not far behind her.
Raise your hand.
"Which student copied that..."
Just now, the boy didn't expect that he would be named by Yu Pingchuan. He immediately stepped forward with excitement
"Miss Yu, it's me!"
Yu Pingchuan sighed.
"There's something wrong with the composition of this painting. You should copy it instead."
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