Chapter 266

Standing in the Art Center, Milan and Lin QingHan look at the oil paintings on the wall. These paintings are not only in the use of painting skills, the use of color and the shadow expression of light, but also in the expression of deep meaning.

"Zhang Xuan, don't you understand painting? What do you think this painting expresses?" Milan points to a picture on the wall, in which a man and a woman are sitting on a swing, with a woman nestling in the arms of a man.

Zhang Xuan looked at the picture. A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

As for the painting Milan refers to, it can be said that he drew it when he looked at philge. Although the painting is extremely vivid, it has to be expressed. Zhang Xuan doesn't think it expresses anything, because this painting is that at that time, Bai Chi na Huo found a foreign actress and was sitting on the swing to flirt with others. As a result, feierge saw it and drew it, only blurring the faces of the host and hostess.

What do you mean? This was just a good performance of feierge at that time.

Of course, how the painting came out. Zhang Xuan definitely can't tell Milan the truth. Whether Milan believe it or not is not good for his reputation.

In Zhang Xuan, they are in such a position. There are some hidden rules, such as some star giants, no matter how humble they are in front of them, they will not say it.

Zhang Xuan pondered for a moment, "the meaning expressed in this painting Well, it's probably the admiration and admiration for a kind of life. "

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment, and could only explain it in this way.

As soon as Zhang Xuan's voice fell, a voice rang out beside him, "joke! What this painting shows is a kind of hazy love. You can see that the woman in the painting is nestled in the arms of the man. Although the man does not hold the woman, he holds the hands of the swing, strong and powerful, giving people a sense of peace of mind. This shows that the man loves the woman, and he is trying to create a happy life for her while guarding the woman. "

Zhang Xuan took a look at the speaker. He had just seen him before. This morning, before the Art Center opened. The middle-aged man standing beside Yang Haifeng, at this time, Yang Haifeng is also standing here.

The middle-aged man continued: "the man in the picture, sitting on a wooden swing, shows that his family situation is not very good. He does not dare to embrace a woman, which shows that he has some inferiority complex in his heart and thinks that he has not given his lover a good life, while the woman shows a kind of indomitable attitude. The swing is already crumbling, and she is willing to sit with this man. Share! This is a kind of enviable love, not the so-called admiration and admiration! "

The middle-aged man said, looking at Zhang Xuan with a dissatisfied face, "painting is used to savor and watch carefully. The meaning expressed in it is not so obvious in some people's eyes. I really don't understand. What qualifications do you have to participate in master felger's painting exhibition?"

The middle-aged man spoke mercilessly, apparently under the instruction of Yang Haifeng.

To this kind of view, Zhang Xuan just laughed. I don't think even philge himself thought that he would be associated with so many emotions when he painted casually?

At the beginning of painting, Bai Chi was really holding the swing. He just felt that the swing was more fun than the woman in his arms. The woman in his arms was not something that would never leave. At the beginning, he just knew Bai Chi's identity and went to throw himself in his arms. For this kind of woman, Bai Chi saw too much and didn't care about it at all.

Still in love?

Zhang Xuan felt speechless when he thought about it. What kind of love does Bai Chi have? That is clearly a prodigal son, never see which girl can keep his heart.

The sharp words of the middle-aged man satisfied Yang Haifeng. He nodded and said to Zhang Xuan, "boy, if you're not that kind of person, don't come here. If you don't understand painting, don't talk nonsense, OK?"

Zhang Xuan smiles, "how do you know I'm talking nonsense?"

"Ha ha." Yang Haifeng said with a smile, "do you think master feierge will envy a man and a woman on the swing? It's just a way for him to express his feelings! "

"Whatever." Zhang Xuan shook his head, too lazy to explain to Yang Haifeng.

"I don't think you deserve to be here. You are disgusting to talk nonsense." Yang Haifeng side of the middle-aged man said.

"I think it's disgusting that you stay here!" Milan said directly, "a painting, we can see it as we want, and understand it as we want. What do you care? "

"You are insulting art!" The middle-aged man spoke out and scolded.

Zhang Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. "It's insulting art to pretend to be a gesture, isn't it? In this painting, you can talk nonsense if you don't express so much meaning? "

"Joke! Painting depends on experience, this kind of experience, people like you. How is it possible to understand? " Middle aged men are full of sarcasm.

Just then there was a riot in the crowd.

Every time, feierge's painting exhibition, feierge himself will appear. Explain to the public some of his understanding of painting.

The appearance of master feierge caused a lot of onlookers.This is a middle-aged man, nearly 50 years old, with a big beard and a long stick in the back of his head. Let alone a man in his fifties, even among young people, the image of philge can be said to be a trend.

A lot of people. It's like master philge asking about the artistic conception of each painting.

"Master philge, can you tell me what the artistic conception of this painting is?" The middle-aged man standing beside Yang Haifeng got close to him and asked carefully.

The painting that this middle-aged man said. It's the one he just argued with Zhang Xuan.

"This painting?" Feierge looked at him, but he didn't notice Zhang Xuan. "To tell you the truth, this painting really has no artistic conception."

"No mood?" Filger's words were a little unbelievable to the rest of us.

As for his painting, filger still remembers the circumstances in which he painted it.

The more successful people are, the more they can see their own insignificance. Feierge still remembers that when he saw the group of people, his inner admiration and yearning, and his achievements were worthless in front of them.

Seeing this painting, filger thought of the group of people at that time and sighed, "if you have to talk about artistic conception, you can only say that I admire and admire this kind of life..."

Filg said it as like as two peas Zhang Xuan said.

This kind of explanation makes Yang Haifeng and the middle-aged man beside him stand there.

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