Chapter 318 (1/2)

write like an angel!

For 500 exchange points, Sulin exchanged this skill. Then immediately a lot of knowledge and skills about the painting field, crazy toward his head. It's just like that time I exchanged the skill of ”crossing the Wulin”.

Su Lin not only has the level of painting comparable to the world's top painters, but also has a good understanding of the various schools of painting, oil painting, traditional Chinese painting, etc., their characteristics, development history and representative figures, and how to appreciate them.

Looking at grandma Tang Huiqin's painting again, Su Lin's feeling is different. When I looked at it before, I only thought that the painting was not ordinary. It was very good and expressive. However, Su Lin couldn't explain why it was good and what the deep meaning was. Even with the contents mentioned by Liu Yizhi and Qin Yanran before, it is difficult for him, who has never paid attention to art works, to integrate into his own appreciation.

But now, Su Lin only looked at it, just like Liu Yizhi just now, and realized the mood and experience of grandma Tang Huiqin when she drew this painting. A really good oil painting work is to let the human body of the painting get all kinds of profound and emotional changes like this. Like Van Gogh's ”sunflower”, ”self portrait” and other works, the same is true. Through the distorted sense of oil painting, the painter's feelings and outlook on life are dialyzed.

”The simple picture in the original painting actually reveals such complex emotions...”

After he really understood the painting, Su Lin was filled with emotion. This painting reveals her grandmother Tang Huiqin's attitude towards life and death, as well as her interpretation of the feelings and attitudes of many people in the world.

If thinking deeply, Su Lin couldn't help calling out: ”it's really a good painting!”

”Oh? Xiao Su, I can't imagine that you really have some opinions on oil painting appreciation. Could you tell me something about it? What do you think? As the owner of this painting, Mr. Tang must want to find someone who can understand this painting to send it out... ”

Yuan Hai, who had been envious and envious of Su Lin's ability to get this painting, heard Su Lin's praise, and he couldn't reconcile himself to thinking: ”this stinky boy doesn't know where he came from. He actually saved Old Tang's life by coincidence. The painting fell into his hands. It's just buried! If he is not careful to damage this painting or something. It's just a monster! This painting is in his hands, and may not be able to see the sun for the rest of his life. If it is in my hands, not to say tens of millions of prices, at least more than five million can be sold... ”

Yuan Haixin, envious and envious, is making an abacus. How to get this painting from Sulin's hand. He saw that Sulin seemed to be pretending to understand and praised the painting. I think Sulin is pretending to understand. Take this opportunity to ridicule Sulin, and then try to find a way to get this painting from Sulin's hands afterwards.

”Mr. Tang, if this painting is handed over to someone who doesn't know how to draw. Isn't it a matter of casting pearls in secret? I think the best way is to give this painting to me. I will hold an auction with this painting and bid it at a high price. At that time, Xiao Su can also get a good return. Isn't it better? ”

On second thought, Yuan Hai said again. If you can get this painting to auction at this time, you can certainly get a lot of income. It's better to auction this painting than to let it be humiliated in the hands of Su Lin, a poor boy who doesn't understand any words at all.

”I gave this painting to Sulin. He can do whatever he wants.”

Tang Huiqin's attitude towards yuan Hai was not very good at all, and now he is even more disgusted with Yuan Hai. After all, artists are noble. They don't like the direct connection between their works and dirty money. In their eyes, art is priceless.

”In fact This painting reminds me of another representative work of realism. These two paintings are of the same kind... ”

At this time, Su Lin knew that the collector named yuan Hai must feel that he didn't know anything about oil painting. What he said was that he was a bunny who didn't know anything about oil painting. He told his grandmother Tang Huiqin not to give this painting to himself. Although the words were euphemistic, the meaning of disdain in the words was clear. Otherwise, grandma Tang Huiqin would not be so disgusted with him.

Businessmen value profits, so do collectors. From the first sight of Yuan Hai, Su Lin had no good feelings. When she was in the living room, she always looked at the furnishings in the room, as if she was looking for valuable paintings.

”Oh? What realistic painting is it? Xiao Su, let's talk about it? But All the people on the scene are oil painting masters. Brother Yizhi has done a lot in the history of European oil painting. Don't talk nonsense. Hum Young people just like to be competitive. They don't understand and pretend to understand. It's shameful to expose them as fat people. ”