Lin QingHan glanced at the business card on the table.

    Wanhecheng boat.

    Lin QingHan is a little impressed. It seems that this is the largest yacht in Yinzhou city. She has noticed it twice, but Lin has no business in this area, so she has nothing to do with it.

    Wan Yichang heard what the people on his desk said and waved his hand, "boss Wu, no matter how big the boat is, it''s not as good as a work worth collecting. Are you here to collect paintings or to learn from them?"

    Wan Yichang narrowed his eyes and kept scanning the three girls of Lin Qiuhan. These three beauties with different styles. Let him have a kind of dazzling feeling.

    "We''re just having a light meal and chatting with friends." Zhang Xuan opens his mouth and interrupts Wan Yichang.

    "This is not a place to eat." Wanchang, who is qualified to sit here

    When Wan Yichang asked some of you. In fact, it''s just asking Zhang Xuan and Fang Luo.

    No one who is sitting in this restaurant can see that Wan Yichang''s thoughts are all on the three beauties.

    Fang Luo threw out a business card and asked, "how, are you qualified?"

    "Senior member of Kyushu Chinese Painting Association, chairman of Yanshi modern painting exhibition?" Wan Yichang picked up the card, looked at the title above, and showed a disdainful smile. "Drinking Gallery tea, talking and laughing, I thought it was a big man."

    "A senior member of the painting association, as well as a chairman of the so-called modern painting exhibition, is nothing." A middle-aged man sitting at a table with Wan Yichang spoke.

    Zhang Xuan picked his eyebrows. He knows, today''s meal, can''t eat well.

    Fang Luo''s face was a little ugly. He was so openly satirized that no one would be happy. He looked at the middle-aged man who just opened his mouth and said, "who are you?"

    "No way." The middle-aged man took a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Yu Bai, honorary member of Kyushu Chinese Painting Association and vice president of Xidu Chinese painting foundation."

    The title that the middle-aged man says, let square fall a gaze to coagulate.

    Honorary member and senior member are two completely different concepts.

    Senior members need to submit their own membership applications, and then when their painting skills reach a certain level, they can apply to become senior members.

    But the honorary member, this is not oneself submits the application to join, but receives the foundation invitation, becomes the honorary member.

    There is a big difference between the two.

    The other is the vice president of Xi''an Painting Association.

    As we all know, Jiangnan Xidu is the most poetic place in Kyushu. The ancient style of Xidu is very popular, and it is also the most prosperous place of Kyushu''s traditional Chinese painting culture. It can be said that it is quite rich to become the vice president of the traditional Chinese painting foundation in Xidu.

    "Yu Bai?" Zhang Xuan looked up a little confused. On the wall of the restaurant, there are several landscape paintings, all signed in white.

    No matter when he nods his head, he will be very satisfied with the change of his identity.

    "Young people, when we drink Gallery tea, we have to have the rule of drinking Gallery tea. The seats are limited. How many people in the industry drive here every day. Because they don''t have a seat, they come back in frustration. You sit here. I''m afraid it''s not appropriate to talk about our family Yu Bai stood up.

    "That''s right. Drinking Gallery tea is just a place to talk about paintings, to talk about paintings, to enjoy paintings, and to chat about idle life. It''s not suitable to be here." Just now, a man with 800 square meters of wanyichang boat in his mouth said.

    Fang Luo''s face is a little ugly. All literati have pride, and he is no exception. At this moment, he has been challenged many times, and he is still in his own professional field.

    Fang Luo put down his chopsticks. He stood up and said, "ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to talk about? Paintings, appreciation, appreciation or comparison?"

    Fang Luo''s voice is not big, but it attracts the attention of everyone in the whole restaurant.

    As you all know, there should be a competition!

    "Ha ha." Yu Bai chuckled, "young man, you are just a senior member of the painting association. How dare you say these words?"

    Fang Luo countered: "it''s not my age to learn arts. What dare I do?"

    "Good!" As soon as Yu Bai patted the table, he also stood up and said, "since you want to compete, let''s compete. I think you are young and don''t bully you in painting. It''s 12 o''clock right now. According to the rules of tea Gallery, the boss will take out a rare painting. Why don''t we compare the paintings? "

    "Whatever." Fang answered.

    Zhang Xuan sat there, looking at Yu Bai, feeling that the goods were more or less shameless.

    In the aspect of painting appreciation, experience is more important than talent. In Bai Nian, when he was in his teens, he had a unique advantage in painting appreciation. However, painting comparison is different. This is based on personal talent and understanding. There are many talented young painters who surpass the older painters.

    Zhang Xuan looked at the traditional Chinese paintings on the wall of the restaurant. In the eyes of ordinary people, their painting skills are extraordinary. But in Zhang Xuan''s eyes, that''s what it is. In each painting, there are many flaws and breakpoints. There is no aura and artistic conception in the painting.What Yu Bai said is that Fang Luo is young and not like painting. Obviously, he has no confidence in his painting skills. Although the so-called membership of the association needs to be considered, his reputation may not be considered.

    At 12 o''clock at noon, the owner of the restaurant took out a pair of ink painting. The quality of the painting was rice paper, and the color was yellow. There were three or two shrimps in the painting, and the beard was extended. The color is dark and light, with distinct layers. It''s just a simple ink painting, but it gives people a vivid feeling.

    The owner of the restaurant hung the picture on the wall for people to enjoy.

    The diners who are eating. They also put their eyes on the painting.

    "This is..."

    "When I see shrimp, I think of a master who loves shrimp painting."

    "This painting is good. It has some artistic conception."

    "I don''t know who did it."

    The diners, looking at this painting of shrimp, spoke one after another.

    "It''s black shrimp. The works of master Qi in modern times. " Fang Luo took a look at it and said, "master Qi loves shrimp painting very much. You can see that the painting is vigorous and moist. The color is rich and bright, the shape is concise and vivid, and the artistic conception is honest and simple. The shrimp is not colored. Heaven is full of fun. "

    "Oh." As soon as Fang Luo finished, Yu Bai''s voice rang out, "this ink shrimp is one of master Qi''s masterpieces. It takes a few seconds for you to recognize it. Then I ask you, is this work true or false?"

    Fang Luo looked at it for a few seconds, then said, "false."

    "Joke!" Yu Bai yelled, "I can''t tell the true from the false, and I still have a face to compare with my painting!"

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