The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 600 The shadow of the tree (four more)

Ning Li turned her head and saw that there were several students who were coming this way.

Two girls, one boy.

The girl walking in the middle was about 1.7 meters tall, black and straight, wearing an off-white trench coat, bright eyes and white teeth, pure and beautiful.

It was the girl with short hair on her left, who was wearing exquisite makeup, and the bracelet of a certain luxury brand with full diamonds on her wrist was particularly eye-catching.

The boy on the right is about 1.8 meters tall, thin, wearing half-rimmed glasses, and gentle.

It was the short-haired girl who spoke.

"I think your paintings, Ruxue, are not much worse than the shadows of trees. Why are his paintings so expensive?"

Sheng Ruxue smiled and shook his head gently:

"The shadow of the tree has been famous for a long time, how can I compare with him?"

"Why can't you compare?"

Shang Wenwen sneered lightly,

"He is good at oil painting, and you are also good at oil painting. I saw his painting once the year before, and that's it. Hundreds of thousands is not bad, but this time it was directly sold for 6 million. I really don't know how people buy paintings. want?"

she said, shrugging.

"I think the one you drew last month is better than his."

"You also said it was the year before."

Sheng Ruxue said with a smile,

"After so long, he must have painted better than before."

"That's not necessarily true." Xue Bingyu also said, "Painting is a matter of talent. Some people's creative peaks may be in their early years, and it may not be better as they go on."

He looked at Sheng Ruxue, his eyes couldn't hide his love.

"Not everyone can be like you, Ruxue, the more you draw, the better."

"That's right! Teacher Wang Yan hired you as a disciple this year!"

Shang Wenwen said this, with a look of envy on his face,

"Who doesn't know that Teacher Wang Yan has a very high vision. Many people have tried their best to get through the back door. It is difficult to ask him to give advice. You can get into his eyes, which is enough to prove your excellence!"

Wang Yan is a professor at the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts. He is good at oil painting and is very famous.

On the one hand, it is because he is really powerful, and on the other hand, because he is Yu Pingchuan's only apprentice.

"That's Teacher Wang Yan."

Xue Bingyu also sighed.

Sheng Ruxue was Wang Yanzhao's third disciple, and there was a senior brother and a senior sister in front of her.

This relationship between master and disciple is different from the relationship between teachers and students in schools.

For the former kind, it is necessary to formally serve tea to a teacher.

Compared with the latter, the former is more closely related and closer.

There are three major factions in the domestic painting circle. Yu Pingchuan is the representative of the Qing school, and his identity is very important.

Sheng Ruxue became Wang Yan's disciple, which meant that she became a member of the Qing faction.

For this alone, I don't know how many people will envy him.

This almost means that she has stepped into the door of the top domestic painting circle.

Sheng Ruxue also pursed her lips and smiled.

Shang Wenwen asked curiously:

"By the way, you learned painting from Teacher Wang Yan. Have you heard him comment on the shadow of trees?"

The shadow of the tree was born more than two years ago, and a pair of "Kiss" directly sold for a high price of 1.8 million.

This price is actually not high compared to the real painting everyone.

But the point is, before that, the shadow of the tree was just a little-known painter.

It was his first painting, and it was sold for such a price, of course it was considered a "high price".

As soon as this happened, it directly shook the painting world.

And the name of the shadow of the tree quickly became popular.

But this man is very mysterious, never showing his face in public and never giving any interviews.

So much so that everyone still has a lot of speculation about him.

Sheng Ruxue shook his head:

"No."

"Why not?"

Shang Wenwen and Xue Bingyu were very surprised.

"Mr. Wang Yan is also a master of oil painting, why didn't he mention the shadow of trees?"

Even if you don't know the person, evaluating a painting can't be easier.

"Really do not have."

Sheng Ruxue recalled for a while,

"I remember one time, a student imitated a painting of the shadow of a tree and gave it to Mr. Wang Yan to comment. After the end, the student talked about the shadow of the tree and asked Mr. Wang Yan what he thought of the tree. Shadow. But Teacher Wang Yan didn't say anything."

"That's it, it must be that Teacher Wang Yan doesn't like him."

Shang Wenwen pouted.

"No one likes someone who imitates their own style, right?"

Sheng Ruxue's lips moved, but she didn't speak.

There are indeed some such comments in the industry, saying that the shadow of the tree seems to be somewhat similar to Wang Yan's style of painting.

However, some people say that he is more like Yu Pingchuan than Wang Yan.

Opinions vary.

Sheng Ruxue said:

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. I'm running out of paint. I'm going to buy some. Will you join me?"

Shang Wenwen was surprised:

"Didn't you just buy it not long ago, how did you use it so quickly?"

Sheng Ruxue said softly:

"Recently, Mr. Yu has rarely stayed in the capital for a long time. Mr. Wang Yan said, let me prepare a painting and send it to Mr. Yu to see. So—"

"Really!? Teacher Yu looks at the painting himself? No wonder."

The two immediately understood.

With such a rare opportunity, Sheng Ruxue definitely hopes to paint the best picture and send it to him.

"That's fine, I'll accompany you there! I don't count on Mr. Yu, I just hope Mr. Wang Yan can help me have a look when I have time."

Several people were talking, and Sheng Ruxue suddenly felt that Xue Bingyu was a little distracted.

"Bingyu? What are you looking at—"

She followed Xue Bingyu's line of sight.

A tall, slender, bright and beautiful girl is standing not far away.

Somewhat familiar.