Ning Li turned her head and saw a few people who looked like students coming here.
Two girls, one boy.
The girl walking in the middle is about 1.7 meters tall, black and straight, wearing an off-white windbreaker, bright eyes and white teeth, pure and beautiful.
The one who spoke was the short-haired girl on her left, with exquisite makeup, and the bracelet of a certain luxury brand full of diamonds on her wrist was particularly eye-catching.
The boy on the right is about 1.8 meters tall, with a thin build, wearing half-rimmed glasses, and a gentle manner.
It was the short-haired girl who spoke.
"I think Ruxue's paintings are not much worse than the shadows of trees. Why are his paintings so expensive?"
Sheng Ruxue smiled and shook her head lightly:
"The shadow of the tree has been famous for a long time, how can I compare with him?"
"Why can't it be compared?"
Shang Wenwen scoffed lightly,
"He is good at oil painting, and you are also good at oil painting. I saw his painting once the year before last, so that's it. A few hundred thousand is not bad, but this time it was sold directly for six million. I really don't know how the people who bought the painting are. Thought?"
she said, shrugging.
"The one you drew last month is better than his."
"You also said it was the year before last."
Sheng Ruxue smiled and said,
"After so long, his painting must be better than before."
"That's not necessarily the case." Xue Bingyu also said, "Painting is a matter of talent. Some people's creative peak may be in their early years, and it may not necessarily be better later."
He looked at Sheng Ruxue with unconcealable liking in his eyes.
"Not everyone can be like you, Ruxue, the more you paint, the better."
"Exactly! Teacher Wang Yan recruited you as a disciple this year!"
When Shang Wenwen mentioned this, envy appeared 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, and it is difficult to ask him for advice. You can get into his eyes, which is enough to prove your excellence!"
Wang Yan is a professor at Xijing Academy of Fine Arts. He is good at oil painting and has a great reputation.
On the one hand, it is because he is indeed very powerful, and on the other hand, it is 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 she had a brother and a sister in front of her.
This relationship between master and disciple is different from the relationship between teachers and students in schools.
The former one needs to formally serve tea to apprentice.
Compared with the latter, the former has a deeper and closer relationship.
There are three major factions in the domestic painting circle, Yu Pingchuan is the representative of the Qing school, and his status is very important.
Sheng Ruxue became Wang Yan's disciple, which meant that she became a member of the Qing sect.
Just because of this alone, I don't know how many people will be envious.
This almost means that she has stepped into the door of the top domestic painting circle.
Sheng Ruxue also pursed her lips and laughed.
Shang Wenwen asked curiously:
"By the way, you learned painting from Teacher Wang Yan, have you ever heard him comment on the shadow of a tree?"
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.
Compared with the real painting masters, this price is actually not high.
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 at such a price, which of course can be regarded as a "high price".
As soon as this incident happened, it directly shocked the painting world.
And the name Shu Ying quickly became popular.
However, this person is very mysterious, has never shown his face in public, and has never given any interviews.
So much so that everyone still has a lot of speculation about him.
Sheng Ruxue shook her head:
"No."
"Why not?"
Shang Wenwen and Xue Bingyu were very surprised.
"Mr. Wang Yan is also a master of oil painting. Didn't he mention the shadow of the tree?"
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 teacher Wang Yan for comment. After the end, the student chatted about the shadow of a tree by the way, and asked teacher 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 of painting, 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 painting style.
However, some people said that he was more like Yu Pingchuan than Wang Yan.
Opinions vary.
Sheng Ruxue said:
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. My paint is almost used up, and I plan to buy some, are you together?"
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, Teacher Yu rarely stays in the capital for a long time. Teacher Wang Yan said, let me prepare a painting and send it to Teacher Yu. So—"
"Really!? Teacher Yu saw the painting in person? No wonder."
The two immediately understood.
With such a rare opportunity, Sheng Ruxue definitely hoped to draw the best one and send it over.
"That's fine, I'll go there with you! I don't count on Mr. Yu, I just hope that Mr. Wang Yan can help me take a look when he has time."
While several people were talking, Sheng Ruxue suddenly felt that Xue Bingyu was distracted.
"Bingyu? What are you looking at—"
She followed Xue Bingyu's line of sight.
A tall, slender, clear and beautiful girl was standing not far away.
Some familiar.
(end of this chapter)