Chapter 27

"Don't talk about it later. I know something about art. I can just talk to this master. Don't open your mouth casually. This master hates vulgar people most."

Ye Xiaoxiao looks at Lin Yuan with disdain. What art does this guy know? Take a look at his clothes.

Lin Yuan almost didn't have a mouthful of blood. Isn't he contemptuous? Who says that the God of war only knows how to fight and kill? When he changed his name and wandered in foreign art circles, he didn't know how much fame he made. Now the international art circles are still sorry.

Lin Yuan is not only proficient in traditional Chinese culture, but also has an understanding of oil painting and Western classical music.

When I changed my name and swayed in the art world before, I didn't know how many fans I attracted. I was called a master when I was young, and this Savart seems to be one of them.

Lin Yuan suddenly thought of it. No wonder he was familiar. Didn't he try his best to learn from his teacher? But I didn't even see him later.

"I didn't expect to meet two such beautiful ladies for the first time when I came to China. It's really an honor."

It's amazing that saward speaks fluent Chinese. Although it's a little bit awkward, it's already very good.

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and bowed gracefully.

This is the aristocratic etiquette of the French Empire, which is commonly used in important occasions.

Bai Shuang had known about it before, and he was also very skilled. He made saward nod his head. They really respected him, otherwise they could not have prepared so well in advance.

"Hello, Mr. saward."

Lin Yuan's face is wearing a faint smile. He reaches out his hand and shakes hands. Bai Shuang's face is shocked. Saward is famous for his eccentric temper. He won't shake hands easily, so they just bent down.

I thought I would turn away in a rage, but the next scene is surprising. This eccentric artist is not angry, but looks at Lin Yuan in surprise and reaches out his hand.

"It's really shocking why Chinese people know the classical etiquette of our French Empire. This kind of handshake etiquette is rarely known even in our empire. "

"I've been in your country for a while and I know a lot about it."

Lin Yuan chuckled and didn't explain too much. Then he opened the door as a male host and invited saward in.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful lady has a husband."

When sawad knew about it, he could not help feeling sorry.

If Lin Yuan didn't know that these artists had such a temper, he would definitely hit people.

Bai Shuang can only hold Lin Yuan's arm at this time. The two people are really harmonious together. At first glance, they are very compatible.

"Oh, it's really delicious. It's the flavor of our French Empire. Did you prepare a French meal at noon today?"

As soon as he got to the room, Lin Yuan smelled the familiar smell, and then looked at the table with a high-grade red wine.

"Since you are invited to come here, of course, we should treat you with dinner. We specially invited the chef of the French Empire."

Sawad had a smile on his face, but suddenly turned his head.

"With all due respect, I already know the purpose of your invitation, but I won't do anything for others. If someone at the dinner table today can satisfy me and be impeccable in etiquette, I will promise you two."

"But if not, I will leave directly, and Ms. Ye Xiaoxiao promised in advance that I would get a lot of money."

No one thought that Bai Shuang would be caught off guard when he suddenly said something like this on the Internet at this time. There are a lot of etiquette on the table, especially such noble art masters. Even the nobles of the French Empire can't be perfect.

It's just like Lin Yuan's active hand. It's just an ordinary handshake, but who would have thought there was a way in it.

Bai Shuang looks at Ye Xiaoxiao. As a result, ye Xiaoxiao is helpless. Even if she has studied abroad, she can't be perfect. She is still in front of such people.

"You are so pleasant. In that case, it's a deal."

With a faint smile, Lin Yuan took the lead to the table.

The so-called table manners, even in the French Empire, are not particular about. After all, eating is just to fill the stomach. Only the idle nobility and the so-called ceremonial family are so entangled in these.

However, Lin Yuan knew all about these rituals. After all, he had been dealing with those nobles for a long time, and how could he not know when he went in and out of various places.

For these people, there are rules for the order of serving and every action during the meal. A little mistake is etiquette mistake.

"Are you sure you can be perfect?"Bai Shuang suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. Lin Yuan had received the aristocrats of the French empire before, and had been there for some time. Did she really know that.

"Wife, you can rest assured that there is no problem. Even the royal family of the French Empire can not pick out my fault here."

A table of delicacies came up one after another, but Zhou YingYing and ye Xiaoxiao didn't know what to eat, and even their movements became stiff. They were afraid that they would make saward unhappy. Only Lin Yuan and saward talked and laughed.

From the world oil painting to all kinds of classical music, and finally to all kinds of anecdotes and anecdotes of the aristocracy in ancient France.

It can be said that it's all inclusive, and it's amazing to Bai Shuang.

No matter what saward said, Lin Yuan was always able to pick up the topic, and could continue to extend a lot. On the contrary, he finally took the initiative in the topic, which made saward nod and marvel repeatedly.

When sawad looked at Lin Yuan after a meal, he had changed his eyes.

"My God, I didn't expect to meet such a learned person. It's really a shame. I thought I was rich enough and knowledge is like the ocean, but it's not worth mentioning in front of you. I really don't know how you have such profound knowledge when you are so young."

Saward is a genius from childhood, and even has the ability to never forget. Therefore, he has extremely excellent performance in art and other aspects, and even half a scientist, so few people in the world can talk with him.

Because of this, saward is also famous for his eccentric and arrogant temper. Ordinary people don't pay attention to him at all.

"It's just that I like reading books in my spare time. But when we talked about Mr. sider's oil paintings, you are wrong. Mr. sider's oil paintings are never symbolic, but real realism.

Everyone thinks that his paintings are full of romanticism, but if you compare each one with the important things that happened in the French Empire at that time, you will find that it fits so well. Whether it's madoli's smile or the last banquet, it's a metaphor for the decadence of the high-level nobles in the French Empire at that time. "

Lin Yuan gently sipped a sip of red wine, and finally slowly said the last sentence, which also completely broke the defense line in saward's heart.

At first, he didn't want to believe it at all, because there has been a conclusion about sidle's oil painting in history, even in the oil painting industry. He also highly praised it, but now hearing such words is tantamount to overthrowing all previous theories.

He wanted to refute it at the first time, but his memory of all his oil paintings came to mind in a flash. When he matched the historical events that year, he was surprised to find that it was really what Lin Yuan said.

In the past few decades, no one in the art world has found the connection. Instead, a young man he doesn't know at all, or a Chinese, has said it.

"My God, are you God's darling?"

Sawad was extremely shocked, and Bai Shuangye was also stunned at the same time.

"Sister Bai, is your husband a waste? How can I look at a man who is more profound than all the gentlemen and artists I've met, and who can be called a waste? "

Ye Xiaoxiao is going to be crazy. How can a person who can make saward feel inferior be a waste? Such an excellent man would make countless noble ladies crazy in the French Empire.

"I don't know!"

Bai Shuang didn't know how to say it. He thought Lin Yuan had been in the French Empire, but who knows where he had some understanding. He knew it like the palm of his hand, not to mention the many things he had just talked about. There were many things in it that he couldn't understand at all.

During this period, the two people used a total of eight languages to communicate. In addition, they communicated in astronomy, oil painting, classical music, even mathematics and physics, and involved a lot of professional knowledge, of which more than 95% were dizzy.

"Finally, let me venture to ask another question. Since Ms. Bai Shuang is a husband like you, why do you want me to persuade the chairman of Zhao group that you are more accomplished in art than me?"

Sawad was convinced in the end.

At this time, the people standing by no longer speak, because there are so many shock, they have been used to it for a long time.

"Because the son of the chairman of Zhao's group always has a bad heart for my wife, I'm afraid I'll hit people directly in the past, so it's better for you to do it."

Savad laughed and gave a thumbs up.

"You are different."

Having enough to eat and drink, Lin Yuan takes saward out of the door. When he is about to leave, he looks around and takes out a card from his arms.

"If you can do this well, I will take you as my disciple later."

At first, sawad was a little embarrassed. Even though the young man was erudite and talented, which made him feel inferior, it was too arrogant to accept him as an apprentice.Until I saw the pattern and name on the business card, I was scared out in a cold sweat and stared at Lin Yuan in disbelief.

"It's you, Baishan Curie!"

Lin Yuan used to be a Baishan resident in the art circle, but he always appeared in public. Everyone felt that he was an old man, an old man who had learned from ancient times and modern times and integrated Chinese and Western culture.

The logo on the business card can't be made fake, which saward confirmed very much.

"I never said I was old."

If we just admire and feel inferior before, now it has become fear and heartfelt joy. After all, before that, the Baishan hermit had a tendency to dominate the art circle.

The artists in the French Empire have always been arrogant, and they are not satisfied with each other. Only for this sudden appearance of a name with obvious Chinese style, it is a sincere respect.

But who knows in the most famous time suddenly disappeared, let a person regret for a long time, now from time to time there are people mention.