Chapter 296

Back at the banquet, Guo Jianming looks at Chu Jiang and Peng Yuqin. He is itching with hatred. In fact, he has a great plan. It's just Before carrying out the plan, he wanted to win himself a chance to pretend.

It doesn't mean that you are inferior to him in everything! For example When Guo Jianming turned his eyes, he heard that there was an exhibition of famous artists from all over the world on the 18th floor. He grew up under the pressure of his family and received a lot of artistic influence. And he is just a rustic little driver. How can he compete with his family in artistic cultivation?

Every inch has its strong points. Yes, we should develop our strong points and avoid our weak points! Thinking of this, Guo Jianming's confident cells on his face became active again. He seemed to admire his ideas more and more.

"Students, old students, let me say something." Guo Jianming stood up, raised his glass and said, "first of all, we should thank Xiaolang for setting the venue for the party here. Qiushui club is really a comprehensive and high-end club with rich programs. I heard that there are exhibitions on the 18th floor."

Bai yanlang, who knows his elegance by listening to string songs, immediately took over the topic: "yes, there is an international exhibition of famous artists on the 18th floor. I suggest that we go up and feel the artistic atmosphere together. In particular, Guo Shao, a scholar businessman who is well versed in Chinese and Western learning, will certainly let us hear some unique opinions when we appreciate famous paintings. "

"I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it." On the contrary, Guo Jianming was modest. "I still have Chu River by my side!"

In any case, it seems that the real challenge for people to appreciate Jianjiang's painting in Chu is that they are not able to drink less.

"What kind of painting is it? Is there a beauty sketching?" Chujiang heard to appreciate the famous paintings, immediately interested, a pair of obscene eyes issued a burning heat of light.

"Go Chu Jiang make complaints about make complaints about the collective, but when he comes to Tucao, he actually tells the voice of most of the men here. Who would not like to make complaints about the beautiful picture of the fruit of the fruit?

This is art. Don't think about it in other ways.

"Well, let's go up and enjoy the works of art." Bai yanlang takes the lead to stand up and leads Zhang Qian out.

If it's just going to the 18th floor to see the exhibition, maybe many people don't want to go there. But in the Chu River, "what kind of painting is it? Is there a beauty sketching?" After that, the flame that was hidden in everyone's heart was ignited and their bodies were itching. For a moment, everyone walked out of the party hall, and there was a great rush.

"Why are you full of beautiful women, sketching and so on?" Peng Yuqin asked angrily.

"I'm sorry. I just happened to say what a man wants to see." Chu Jiang touched his head and laughed awkwardly, "maybe there are also male models' naked sketches..."

It's time for dinner. In November, the wind is still warm in the evening.

People who have finished their dinner in Qiushui Club unconsciously walk into the 18th floor. Some come to watch famous paintings, some come to take a walk after dinner, and some even just come to blow the air conditioner. Of course, there must be many people who draw from life for beautiful models.

When Chu Jiang and Peng Yuqin walked into the exhibition hall side by side, many students had surrounded Guo Jianming and heard his endless comments.

"Let's go around first!" Chu Jiang used to hold Peng Yuqin's hand.

Of course, Peng Yuqin knew what Chu Jiang was up to. Although he gave him a white look, he kept up with him.

There are oil paintings hanging in the corridor of the hall, mainly half fruit and whole fruit beauties. There are all kinds of beauties at all times and in all over the world, including beauties holding vases, beauties holding vases, beauties holding vases with their legs, and some beauties giving people a feeling that the garden is full of spring, and a pair of mountains are surging up.

"This time you've got what you want." Peng Yuqin said to Chujiang with a slightly red face.

"No matter how beautiful the characters are, they are not as beautiful as the people in front of me!" Chu River sound and emotion.

Which woman doesn't like to be praised? Peng Yuqin's heart was sweet after listening to it, and he quickly turned to the professional question: "Prince of red wine, what's the level of these paintings?"

"There are many beauties, and they are good at painting, but..." Chu River slightly a ponder, "mostly fell into the rut."

"Go, talk as if you are a great international painter." Peng Yuqin rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"I'm not very good at painting, but I've seen a lot of things." Chujiang said slowly, "in fact, all art comes from life and is higher than life. Only when one's feeling is extreme, can one draw..."

"It seems that Chu Jiang is also an expert in painting appreciation. How to comment on this painting?" When Chu Jiang was just about to make a big effort, he found that Guo Jianming and his classmates were standing behind him and Peng Yuqin.

"I'm just talking about it with a smile." Chujiang laughs sheepishly. In fact, it's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that he has robbed Guo Jianming of the limelight for many times. Let's leave some space for him to show."Why should Mr. Chu be too modest? Besides, if you are wrong, I can correct it for you." Guo Jianming saw Chu Jiang flinch a little, and then he began to speak up.

If Chu Jiang doesn't comment on it, he is the only one who is singing a one-man show. This kind of forced style is still relatively low. High grade forced style needs opponents, needs to fight, and stands out in the fight.

The painting that Guo Jianming pointed to is actually very common. It's a hot half fruit beauty holding a vase. The vase blocked one peak and the other one loomed.

"Why don't we talk about it first?" Chu Jiang said modestly that although brother Jiang likes to brag and talk about the sky, he doesn't really like pretending to be forced. There are many times in front of him pretending to be forced.

Forced, forced, and then inadvertently came again and again forced.

"Well, this painting obviously imitates the famous painting of a woman holding the upper part of the fruit in a jar, but it has another meaning in today's society - women are not vases. A woman is not a vase that can be put in and thrown out as soon as she wants. Modern women should have the independence of economy and personality... " Guo Jianming won warm applause from many students around him for his expert comments.

After Guo Jianming's comments, of course, he won't let Chujiang go: "Chujiang, I don't know if I'm right?"

"Do you really want me to say that?" Chujiang said with a smile, "if I'm not right, Guo Shao, don't be upset."

"But it doesn't hurt to say so." Guo Jianming said with affectation.