Shen Li studied oil painting and didn't dabble much in traditional Chinese painting, but perhaps because of Gu Tingyin, when she looked at those ink colors, she felt much closer.
The last time she and Shen Zhijin saw an art exhibition together was at Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.
At that time, they hadn't met each other, and she didn't know that the "Camellia" that she fell in love with at the first sight turned out to be her mother's painting.
In the dark, perhaps some things were preordained.
Even though she has never seen her, and even did not know her existence in the long years ago, there is still an invisible thread connecting each other.
Shen Zhijin's gaze froze for a moment on the ticket in her hand.
In fact, he has rarely gone to art exhibitions these years.
Some of Gu Tingyin's paintings are kept in Gu's house, and some are kept here.
"Camellia" exhibited last time is the only painting she left in Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.
But this time it was with Tangtang.
He stretched his eyebrows and smiled faintly.
"good."
…
The exhibition was held at the Beijing Art Museum on May 1st and lasted for seven days.
Although it was in time for the holidays, there were not many people in the museum because of the daily limit on the number of visitors.
However, when Shen Li and Shen Zhijin entered the art museum, they quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Shen Zhijin is handsome and upright, alienated and bland.
Shen Li's face is even more glamorous and beautiful, even if she wants to be ignored.
Especially now that she is considered a public figure, whether it is Ning, Captain LY, or National Sister, they are all very famous.
She is now going out, even if she wears a hat and a mask, she is still recognized occasionally.
Not to mention today.
Some people were talking about something in a low voice while looking over here.
"Isn't that Shen Li?"
"It seems to be her! The one next to her is her father, Shen Zhijin, the vice president of Xijing University, right? This is the father and daughter coming to see the art exhibition together?"
"It should be. But didn't Shen Li learn oil painting? I didn't expect her to come to the Chinese painting exhibition."
"Art is common! And to be honest, I actually want to see her art exhibition more. The shadow of the tree has been famous for so long, but it's a pity that I haven't held an art exhibition by myself. And now there are almost no paintings of hers on the market. It’s being circulated and exhibited, and I don’t even have the chance to take a second look.”
"I guess it will be done later..."
Because it was in an art gallery, everyone was very surprised and pleasantly surprised to see Shen Li's arrival, but they were all very polite and restrained, basically just smiling and nodding as a greeting, and did not rush forward to disturb her.
Therefore, Shen Li and Shen Zhijin were able to see the exhibition smoothly.
Shen Li stood still in front of a landscape painting on the first floor.
The overall tone is light, with many mountains and mountains, very steep, white clouds and mist, majestic and majestic.
"This is the painting that Teacher Yuan Ye made on his 60th birthday." Shen Zhijin said.
Hearing this, Shen Li withdrew her gaze, and turned her head to look at him in surprise.
"How do you know?"
"He used to be the dean of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, and also your mother's teacher." Shen Zhijin looked at the painting, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "At that time he liked Yinyin very much, and he was very fond of her. Take care of me. I originally planned to formally accept your mother as a disciple, but after liver cancer was detected, the matter was dropped."
"I see… "
Yuan Ye was a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting in China, but he passed away more than ten years ago.
Unexpectedly, there is such a relationship in it.
"Ali."
A familiar voice came.
Shen Li turned her head and saw Yu Pingchuan walking towards here with a smile.
"Zhijin is here too?"
Before Shen Li asked him for two tickets, he thought it should be for Shen Zhijin.
Shen Zhijin nodded lightly:
"Old Yu."
"Brother."
Seeing that he seemed to be coming down from the direction of the stairs on the second floor, Shen Li asked,
"You were here earlier?"
Yu Pingchuan pointed to the upstairs and said with a smile:
"Talk to them up there for a while."
They, of course, refer to the several heavyweight Chinese painting masters present today.
As Yu Pingchuan spoke, his eyes fell on the painting beside him.
"Are you looking at teacher Yuan Ye's painting?"
"Um."
"This is indeed a classic work of Teacher Yuan Ye, and it is worth admiring. Oh, by the way, the painting next to it is Shi Yang's painting. You should have heard that his landscape paintings are also very good."
Shi Yang.
He is indeed a well-known master of traditional Chinese painting in the domestic painting circle.
After Yuan Ye, it basically belongs to him.
"He said he would come to today's art exhibition, but due to the weather, the flight was temporarily canceled."
It was a pity for Yu Pingchuan to talk about this.
Shen Li turned her eyes slightly, and looked at another landscape painting next to her.
Yu Pingchuan took a few steps forward:
"How is it? This is the most famous painting among Shi Yang's paintings."
Shen Li looked at it for a while, then said:
"I like Teacher Yuan Ye's picture better."
She knew it was a good painting, but she wasn't too cold about it herself.
Yu Pingchuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Aesthetics are inherently subjective. If you prefer Mr. Yuan Ye's paintings, there are two more upstairs. You can go and have a look."
"Thank you, brother."
Shen Li looked at Shen Zhijin,
"Dad, shall we go up then?"
Shen Zhijin looked away.
"good."
…
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Li finished shopping at the art exhibition and was about to leave with Shen Zhijin.
"The art exhibition ends at five o'clock, so we're leaving now?" Yu Pingchuan was a little surprised.
The corners of Shen Li's lips are slightly curved:
"After reading everything, it's time to go."
Yes, in fact, they have been here for a long time today.
Yu Pingchuan asked again:
"Then come tomorrow?"
Shen Li shook her head:
"Shouldn't come tomorrow, Si Qi and Si Cheng are coming to the capital to play."
The two little devils finally waited until the holidays, and they wanted to come over no matter what, Shen Li had already promised to spend time with them tomorrow.
Yu Pingchuan understood:
"That's it, that's fine. Be careful on the way back."
Shen Li said goodbye to him:
"Brother, goodbye."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and left with Shen Zhijin.
Yu Pingchuan didn't look away until he saw them go out.
He took out his mobile phone and glanced casually, only to find that there was a missed call fifteen minutes ago.
Seeing the name on the screen, he was a bit surprised, and then he went to the lounge on the second floor, and then dialed back.
It was connected quickly there.
Yu Pingchuan asked:
"Shi Yang, you called me just now, what's the matter?"
The weather is so hot, the whole person is wilting.
It's even more expensive at six o'clock in the afternoon~
(end of this chapter)