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Volume 1 Chapter 652 Art Museum

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    The next morning, Zhang Yi and the others accompanied Yu Zhongping after breakfast and drove back to the city. He told Yu Zhongping that he would notify him when he returned to Kyoto City.  After returning to the city, Zhang Yi called Jiang Yuhan. Jiang Yuhan told him that he had arrived at the art museum. Zhang Yi then handed the car to Zhou Jing and Simao and asked them to go back to the Dijing Hotel to wait for him.  He came back to discuss the next plan. After all, Li Ru had just experienced the incident on the rooftop yesterday. She was definitely frightened and did not dare to take any action for the time being. The South China Economic Alliance would also receive the news soon.  It would be fine if they got the news and gave up automatically. If they were still stubborn, Zhang Yi could only think of the next plan.  After Simao and Zhou Jing drove away, Zhang Yifang took a taxi and rushed to the art museum.  Zhang Yi had known earlier that Jiang Yuhan had been invited by the Guangnan Art Association to become an honorary artist because of her famous painting "Call of the Wild" at the Tokyo Art Exhibition.  The paintings that won the first prize at the Tokyo Art Exhibition are rare even in today's China. Therefore, several of her later paintings also frequently won awards at some art exhibitions. As a result, her reputation in the art circle of Guangnan City increased, and many of her paintings  She would be invited to participate in art exhibitions, and the art gallery she came to today was also invited.  Originally, after Jiang Yuhan became famous in Tokyo, many art lovers wanted to buy her works. Unfortunately, she politely declined because she remembered what Zhang Yi once said to her: Art is priceless, and every piece of art is priceless.  A work of art is the result of an artist's hard work. If it is sold as a commodity and is involved in dirty transactions such as money, then it is not a pure work of art, but a commodity.  So in the future, Jiang Yuhan would rather contribute her works to art museums for exhibitions than sell them, because once they are sold, they will no longer belong to her.  Some of the unique works of art many years ago were collected by some collectors, so they are difficult to see and are missing. Some of them will even be buried in the ground with the death of these collectors and disappear forever.  The essence of art lies in dissemination, not extinction, so it should be seen by more people.  When Zhang Yi came to the art museum, he saw Jiang Yuhan wandering uneasily in the square of the art museum from a distance. Today she was wearing a light red cashmere coat, a black knee-length skirt that covered the hips, and a pair of black shoes.  Wearing high heels and long, slightly curly hair, she has the feminine style of an urban beauty.  After seeing Zhang Yi get off the car at the square, Jiang Yuhan trotted up to Zhang Yi with a bright smile, stood in front of him, and stared at him blankly. If there weren't so many passers-by in the square, she would have wanted to hug him.  He did.  After Zhang Yi paid the driver, he turned around and looked at her. The stunning dress first attracted Zhang Yi's attention, and then her expression of wanting to talk was really moving.  Zhang Yi couldn't help but touched his face and smiled: "Are there flowers on my face? Are you staring at me like this?" Jiang Yuhan pursed her lips and took out a tissue to wipe away the dust and dust on his face.  After wiping off the dust, he said: "You know what? Every time I see you, you have a different mood." "Why?" Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and shook her hand on his face, looking confused.  "How can there be so many reasons?" Jiang Yuhan smiled slightly and gave Zhang Yi a simple answer.  Zhang Yi didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn¡¯t reply.  Jiang Yuhan once again carefully arranged Zhang Yi's clothes before pulling him along, and the two of them walked to the art museum.  While walking, Jiang Yuhan just asked: "Since you took the initiative to come to me this time, does it mean that your work has been completed? The crisis has been resolved." Zhang Yi nodded and shook his head: "The crisis is gone, but things are still there.  Almost, but it won't take more than a few days.  "    "Oh, all right.  "Jiang Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, Jiang Yuhan stopped talking. Zhang Yi couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't you want to know where I have been during this time?  What dangers are encountered?  " "If you want to tell me, you will definitely say it. If you don't want to tell me, wouldn't it be in vain for me to ask you?  "Jiang Yuhan smiled softly. Zhang Yi was noncommittal and said slightly: "I went to Hong Kong Island and killed many people. When I returned to Guangnan City, I was attacked by a sneak attack. Yesterday I killed many more people.  "After Zhang Yi said these words, he obviously felt Jiang Yuhan hold his hand tightly. Zhang Yi held her hand in return and smiled: "It's okay now.  "    "Um.  "Jiang Yuhan nodded lightly. Although Zhang Yi spoke lightly, she could deeply understand the situation he was in at that time. This reality is not a movie, it is not UU, and it is not the Terminator. There is no chance to do it again, and there is no  The so-called halo of the protagonist, his world, will disappear forever after death. Zhang Yi didn't want to talk to her about this dull topic anymore, but asked.Today's exhibition.  Jiang Yuhan said: "This exhibition is just a gathering of some senior seniors in the Guangnan art circle to appreciate some paintings. After I came back from Hong Kong Island last time, I met a painting professor from the Art Academy.  I have high attainments in the field of ink painting, so I plan to accept me as a student to develop my painting skills. As you know, although I have studied painting for many years, I still don¡¯t know how to deal with many details in paintings, so I thought.  Learn some skills from this teacher. After that, Jiang Yuhan whispered in Zhang Yi's ear: "After all, my "Call of the Mountains" was created by you. Strictly speaking, it is not my real work. Today I  This teacher invited me to communicate and learn from some leading masters in the art world.  "    "oh?  Yeah?  "Zhang Yi was stunned and nodded: "It is a good thing to have this opportunity. You must know that these so-called art masters in Huaxia are all stubborn. Others may not be willing to pay them to teach you. Can you be taught by these masters?  It seems that the future achievements will be promising.  " "Don't praise me. I don't know how much I weigh.  Jiang Yuhan rolled her eyes at Zhang Yi: "And my major is literature and screenwriting. Painting is just a hobby of mine."  " Zhang Yi nodded sincerely and said: "Indeed, compared to your painting talent, I am more optimistic about your creative talent for movie scripts.  "    "Yeah?  Do you think so too?  "Jiang Yuhan suddenly became happy. At this moment, an old man wearing glasses, a smart suit, and a white beard walked towards the two of them. "Professor Kang, hello.  "Seeing this old man with a white beard, Jiang Yuhan nodded quickly and said hello, then pulled Zhang Yi and said: "Professor Kang, this is what I told you, my fianc¨¦, Zhang Yi, is the one who guided me in creating "The Wilderness".  The man from the "Calling" painting.  " Then he turned to Zhang Yi and said, "This is Professor Kang, my painting teacher.  " "Are you Zhang Yi?  "The old man with the white beard's eyes lit up, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi also quickly stretched out his hand: "Hello, Professor Kang.  "Professor Kang pushed up his glasses: "I admire the painting you and Miss Jiang created very much. Maybe it can be used as a template for another kind of painting in China. Today's modern ink paintings have your kind of ideological realm and artistic value.  There are not many left. We will have an exchange meeting soon. Are you interested in communicating with us?  Compared to Miss Jiang, you have deeper thoughts on painting." Zhang Yi thought for a while and smiled politely: "Professor Kang is ridiculous. In fact, my painting skills are not high, I just understand some simple principles.  Yuhan is different. She has always worked hard at painting and has a solid foundation in painting. I just added some superfluous things to her painting. Speaking of which, even without me, her painting would be what it is today.  Highly.  " "It is a good thing for young people to be modest, but they cannot be too modest. By saying this, aren't you offending me, an old man who has been painting for decades?  "Professor Kang burst out laughing. Zhang Yi quickly waved his hands and said, "If Professor Kang said that, I would be really embarrassed.  In this case, I will learn from Professor Kang again when I have the opportunity in the future. I'm afraid I can't do it today. Today is the first time that Yuhan communicates with you old artists. I won't bother you. I want to share this more.  art gallery.  "Are you really not going?" Professor Kang said with some regret.  Jiang Yuhan also looked at Zhang Yi: "Why don't you go and sit for a while, it won't take too long." Zhang Yi waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'd better not go, so as not to affect your study, so just go.  Don¡¯t worry about me, I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡± Jiang Yuhan nodded and said, ¡°Well, don¡¯t run around, otherwise I won¡¯t find you when I come out later.¡± Zhang Yi said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll wait for you here.  Come out, you go." After Jiang Yuhan and Professor Kang walked to a conference room in the art museum, Zhang Yi just breathed a sigh of relief and started wandering around the art museum alone. In fact, he didn't want to listen to the rhetoric of these so-called masters.  In addition, the most important thing is that he does not want to steal Jiang Yuhan's limelight. After all, it is the first time for Jiang Yuhan to receive guidance from so many masters. If he is present, she will definitely be distracted.  When Zhang Yi turned to an oil painting area, he suddenly saw a familiar figure and walked up quickly.  The end of the month is coming soon. Please vote for all readers if you have monthly tickets and recommendation votes, otherwise they will be invalid at the end of the month. During this period, Wanyu updates are very stable, but the recommendation votes and monthly votes are a bit weak. Please help.  Assist, support, thank you)
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