To be honest.

Li Qingning received a call from Sister Chen and was surprised to hear that Shiguang Short Video had exploded its equipment and a comic platform.

They were looking at an art exhibition.

Li Qingning listened to the phone without speaking, and slowly walked out of the exhibition hall, thinking in his heart.

This is a hot potato.

Shiguang failed with the blessing of short video traffic, so why can Xiangcai Comics succeed?

But——

Li Qingning still wanted this place that was almost given away for free and let Jiang Yang run wild.

Jiang Yang likes comics.

Otherwise, he wouldn't remember so many comics.

So——

After considering it, Li Qingning felt that it was not okay to let Shiguang Short Video just give up.

Sister Chen understood.

After putting down the phone, she changed a statement that Li Qingning was interested in, but only a little bit, to Feng Jing.

But who is Feng Jing?

None of those who can sit in the position of senior executives are fuel-efficient.

She finally understood.

This Jiang Yang is really Li Yu's weak spot.

She had been urging the negotiation for half a day but there was no progress. Just this little addition actually made the other party loosen up.

Let's keep up the good work.

The two teams started another round of negotiations.

After Li Qingning put down his phone, he returned to the exhibition hall with his assistant and saw Jiang Yang still in the same place, looking at the painting in front of him.

Jiang Yang didn't know much about painting, and his teacher Lao Mo didn't teach him much theoretical knowledge. He just asked him to watch more and paint more. After painting more and watching more, he knew some things. You may not have much theory, and can't say much about the schools and techniques of painting, but slowly you will know why other people's lines, colors, light and shadow, perspective, and composition are good.

Especially standing in front of the painting.

From a distance, it looks sparkling, but if you look closely, it's just a bunch of colorful colors. You can't help but marvel at the painter's magical skills.

Of course.

This sparkling experience was seen by Jiang Yang when he saw another Lao Mo's painting brought back by Li Yu at the auction at home. However, he also gained some things here. Facing many problems in painting, some were amazing, and some were sudden.

It's just that --

Jiang Yang was looking at a painting when someone suddenly touched him.

He looked back.

It turned out to be an old wizard holding a camera, taking a picture of a girl next to him.

"Sorry, sorry."

The old wizard apologized hurriedly: "Brother, I didn't touch you."

"It's okay."

Jiang Yang shook his head and just touched him lightly.

He gave up his seat and went to look at the painting next to him.

Li Qingning, who was walking by, frowned slightly.

She suddenly remembered what Professor Zhang said in the letter, saying that Jiang Yang didn't have any passion or anything.

Actually.

Most children whose parents are strict will develop a survival skill: excessive observation, adaptation, and even pleasing others. They dare not eat when they want to eat, dare not watch TV when they want to watch TV, cannot cry when they want to cry, cannot do what they want to do. Over time, they become good children who are well-behaved, sensible, and obedient in the eyes of their parents, but they no longer ask themselves what they really like. Even when they grow up, they still cater to the expectations of others and please others. If there is a slight atmosphere that is not right, they will doubt themselves; if others release a little apology, they will be happy to think that it is nothing to be wronged.

Of course.

Jiang Yang is different from these children.

He is more seriously ill.

Even heroes are short of breath.

He came to this world as a foreigner. No matter what the reality is, in terms of momentum and psychology, he was destined to be inferior to others at the moment of discharge. He copied a story and people liked it, and he felt flattered. He never dared to do something recklessly. He only looked ahead and behind to consider others. Naturally, it was difficult for Lao Zhang to perceive his passion.

Li Qingning walked to Jiang Yang and stood with him.

Jiang Yang, who was originally nervous, relaxed and moved closer to the painting to observe the brushstrokes closely.

This way.

"A little closer -"

The old master held up the camera and instructed the girl on the pose for taking photos. Seeing her looking at the back of him without moving, he couldn't help but put down the camera: "What are you looking at?" He followed her gaze and then he looked too.

After a while.

Another couple came: "Hey, if we don't look at the painting, can you make way?"

The girl glanced at them and made way.

She stood in front of the old master and asked him: "Does it look like it?"

"Beautiful."

The old master raised the camera as he spoke. This beauty had an amazing temperament. She was relaxed and relaxed. She was obviously not aggressive. She was wearing a hat and a mask, so her face could not be seen clearly, but she gave people a sense of confidence, generosity, and brightness.

Very good.

It can definitely be regarded as a representative work of his career.

However -

Jiang Yang glanced at it and subconsciously hugged Li Qingning to block her.

Li Qingning was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head, she saw the old wizard's camera, and couldn't help but smile at Jiang Yang. It should be said that although Jiang Yang lacked the courage to be hated, he was not lacking in courage when defending her.

She thought with a smile, does this count as fighting against the whole world for her?

Then.

She curled her lips, feeling that she was too self-centered.

Click!

The old wizard still pressed the shutter, even though it was blocked, but the smiling look was still very beautiful.

"Who asked if you are beautiful."

The girl said: "I ask you, do you look like the devil?"

"Ah?"

The old wizard is not an entertainment reporter, so it's hard to say for a while, but after the girl mentioned it, it feels more and more like it.

The girl usually reads a lot of entertainment news, but it was hard to be sure for a while.

Because——

Jiang Yang next to her also wore a mask.

However.

After searching on their phones, they felt that it was most likely Li Yu.

After all.

Someone on TuiTui took a photo of Li Yu in his hometown, and whoever went out was accompanied by so many assistants.

They decided to give it a try.

"The big devil is quite approachable. She almost gives autographs and photos to fans."

The girl encouraged the old master.

They took a photo and a photo here, which is stronger than the internet celebrity effect created by taking a hundred photos here.

However——

When they went over to ask for an autograph, Li Qingning shook her head, "Sorry."

She would not sign for someone who bumped into her husband.

The old master and the girl were stunned.

The old master looked at the girl: "Where is the approachable person you said?"

The girl:...

She thought for a while: "Did you bump into his husband just now?"

The old master was puzzled: "Is the big devil so stingy?"

Let's talk about it.

The big devil husband was in a good mood just now.

This is a collection exhibition of fine works of a Western art museum, almost all of which are Western oil paintings, and there are many authentic works of Western painting masters. Jiang Yang looked at it carefully all the way, and when he walked out, he was still not satisfied. Then he looked up and saw that there was another exhibition on the second floor, a personal exhibition of a Chinese name, "Let's go and see this one."

"Okay."

Li Qingning: "I'll accompany you."

They went upstairs and entered the exhibition hall.

This is a personal exhibition of a painter. When you enter, there is a personal introduction wall of the painter, with many photos on it, and then there are paintings, a Chinese painting, but it is not an ink landscape, but a modern figure realistic painting that combines Westernized realism and traditional Chinese modeling rules. It is a bit similar to the paintings of the Xu Jiang system in Jiang Yang's hometown, but it is a bit different.

As for what is different-

Jiang Yang didn't know the Xu Jiang system at all, so naturally he didn't have the knowledge to identify the difference.

Of course.

Jiang Yang had seen paintings of the Xu Jiang system, but he didn't know it.

The most famous one is Du Fu, the cosplay maniac who has carried a gun, sailed the sea, played a Rasengan, and called Demacia in the textbook.

This painting was created by Mr. Jiang Zhaohe.

To put it in a very imprecise way, their school is to use Chinese painting to draw sketches.

The painting is very good.

It's just that the breath of traditional brush and ink is weak.

This is off topic.

Jiang Yang can't tell the difference. He just thinks that the old man's painting has a sense of Jianghu.

This is not ancient style, or anything. It is similar to Du Fu, but the face is not so realistic. After appropriate simplification and deformation, the traditional black and white and gray brush and ink outline the freehand style of the character's dynamics. It roughly conforms to the human body structure, but does not serve the human body structure. The structure is just right. If it changes a little more, it will be deformed. If it is more portrayed, it will be redundant and will lack the charm brought by the brush and ink.

It looks good.

It looks very good.

It is the poetic and picturesque in Jiang Yang's mind.

Jiang Yang looked over and exclaimed, "I wish I could draw this picture."

Li Qingning looked at the information in his hand. The painter's name is Fan Cheng, a professor at CAFA. The professor is old and it is unknown whether he still teaches students, especially Jiang Yang, who is a latecomer and has a poor foundation. "Let's contact him and try."

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