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Gu Yue'er was a little surprised when she saw the reaction of these media, although she had just learned from the mouths of Marshall and Liu Yizhi, the presidents of the European Oil Painting Association, that they valued Sunny.
However, Gu Yuer did not expect that the media had known about Sunny for a long time and seemed to have been looking for him. What exactly is going on? Why did a great sunny painter appear out of nowhere, and why didn’t I know about it at all? How amazing are his works? This filled Gu Yue'er's heart with doubts.
Just as confused as Gu Yue'er were Qin Li and his son. The two of them had just entered the exhibition hall, and before they had time to visit, they had already followed Gu Yue'er, so they didn't know that the two stunning paintings in the center of the exhibition hall were actually the stinky person named Sunny in front of them. Written by a boy.
"Mr. Sunny? Are you really Mr. Sunny? Are those two paintings of "Her Her Her" really your works?"
"Mr. Sunny, are you really a citizen of China?"
"Mr. Sunny, I heard that these two paintings of yours will be collected in the Louvre. What do you think about this..."
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Suddenly, most of the reporters and media this time came for Sunny, the mysterious and talented painter. Now when they saw that the person in front of them was Sunny, they naturally swarmed him. Even the father and son of the Qin family came to him. Has been completely ignored by them. [
"What is going on here? Dad, who is this brat? Why are so many media going after him? Could it be that he also has works on display here?"
Qin Li now wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, especially when he saw Su Lin being interviewed in such a beautiful manner, he became even more envious and jealous. He had just lost such a great person, but Su Lin suddenly became so famous. How could Qin Li not feel resentful about the comparison between before and after
"I don't know. It seems like this Sunny is a great oil painter."
Qin Zesheng was quite cautious. He pulled a reporter next to him and asked him about it, and then he found out that the main painting in the exhibition was Sunny's.
"Li'er, it seems that he is really a great painter. But why does he look so young?"
"I guess he must have come through the back door. He seems to be younger than me. I don't believe what an amazing painting he can draw. Let's go! Dad, let's go over and see... what kind of painting it is and what's so amazing about it." .”
Qin Licai was not convinced. He graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts and was a well-known oil painter in China whose paintings could be auctioned for 10 million yuan. It was impossible for him to exhibit his paintings here. Why could Sunny do so
The aggrieved father and son Qin Li squeezed out from the crowd of media reporters. When they arrived at the center of the exhibition and saw Su Lin's two paintings "Her Her Her" with their own eyes, they were completely stunned. Eye.
Even the paintings of Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo are only worthy of being displayed next to this painting. What an honor it must be!
The quality of this painting is also worthy of this exhibition location. It is simply worthy of its reputation. The contemporary master of oil painting is none other than the author of this painting. Even though Qin Li was so arrogant and unconvinced, after seeing this painting, he couldn't find fault with it. He could only lower his head and be convinced from the bottom of his heart.
"Dad, this... this painting is simply... not painted by a human being. It's so... great. When did our country of China produce such a famous painter? How come I don't know about it? You haven't heard anything about it in China. Is there any sound from the wind?"
Qin Li asked his father Qin Zesheng, who was also shocked beside him.
"I don't know, but, Li'er, since this sunny is from China, can we establish friendship with him? With the status and strength of our Qin family, how many people want to fawn over us. As long as we get along with this sunny Go online, and then ask him to help you join the European Oil Painting Association. This shouldn't be difficult." Qin Zesheng rolled his eyes and said.
"Yes! And, Dad, this time we came to the exhibition, we mainly wanted to buy a painting by a famous artist to celebrate my grandpa's birthday. If there is this Sunny painting at the auction later, we can take it. On the one hand, we can This painting is given to grandpa, and on the other hand, I can also take this opportunity to make friends with this sunny person."
Qin Li also nodded seriously. [
When he saw these two paintings, Qin Li knew that the gap between himself and Sunny was simply too big. A rising star in the painting world who can compete with great masters such as Leonardo da Vinci, how can I be considered a green star? Although Qin Li didn't want to admit it, he still knew himself in his heart. Compared with Sunny, his paintings were garbage.
"Okay! It would be great if I could buy these two paintings, but unfortunately they have been collected by the Louvre. However, why do the characters in this portrait look familiar to me?"
Qin Zesheng stared at the portrait seriously for a long time, feeling as if he had seen the characters in the painting before. But Qin Zesheng couldn't remember it for a while. However, the father and son of the Qin family have set a goal of coming to the exhibition this time. If there is a painting by Sunny at the auction later, they must buy one.
On the other side, Sally, who was originally here to interview Sunny, heard the call that Sunny had appeared, but she was at a corner. She immediately pulled Chen Xueling and squeezed over there.
"Oops! Why are there so many people? Why did this sunny show up? I still want to get exclusive reports!"
Sally and Chen Xueling arrived a little late, so they couldn't squeeze in at all and were anxious outside. However, she saw Su Lin wearing a hat and mask from a distance. She narrowed her eyes and felt that he looked very familiar.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm not accepting interviews right now, so please give way."
Su Lin also did not expect that his appearance would cause the media at the scene to go crazy. At first, there were only a dozen or so Chinese media outlets, but now, almost all the media reporters in the audience rushed over and surrounded him. There was no gap left, and he couldn't squeeze in even if he wanted to. go out.
Gu Yue'er, who was standing next to Su Lin, was also surprised by the madness of the media. She didn't know what kind of painting Su Lin had done that could cause such a sensation in the media.
"Who is this sunny person?"
Gu Yue'er was quickly squeezed out by the media, and Su Lin could not be seen, so she had to walk to the center of the exhibition hall in confusion, wanting to see what this exhibition had. There are no sunny works. However, when she just walked to the central position and saw the work "She She She" by Leonardo da Vinci on the left and Michelangelo's work "She She She" on the right, she was stunned.
It is such a great work that perfectly integrates Chinese ink painting and oil painting to create such a magical effect and the implication that time is gradually passing away.
Before even seeing the author's name, Gu Yue'er was deeply attracted by this painting. When she came back to her senses and wanted to take a closer look at which talented painter could create such a masterpiece, she was shocked to find that the author of these two paintings was actually Sunny.
"No wonder! No wonder... No wonder the media are so crazy, and no wonder President Marshall and Liu Yizhi pay so much attention... Oh my God! I just stood with such a great painter, and he... He even talked to me, Even...he gave me such a ticket..."
Gu Yuer took out the No. 3 invitation ticket given to her by Su Lin from her pocket. Gu Yuer stared at it for a long time, then quickly flattened the ticket neatly, and then found one from the bag. Put the painting folder carefully. This is something given to me by the great talented painter Sunny.
"Everyone, make way! Make way! It's not the time for interviews yet. We will have a special press conference later..."
After Liu Yizhi discovered the situation here, he quickly called the security guards and separated the reporters surrounding Su Lin. When he saw Su Lin, he found that he was wearing a hat and a mask, and said with a smile, "I said Why do you dress up like this and really plan to hide your true identity like this?"
"Uncle Liu, you are finally here. If you don't come again! I'm afraid I will be eaten by these media. Look at this posture, how can I dare to reveal my true identity? They haven't yet Are you chasing me all the way to Qingbei University?"
Su Lin now had a taste of how fierce the media was. These reporters pushed forward even at the risk of their lives in order to grab the headlines.
"That's right! That's right... Come with me, Su Lin, someone wants to see you! I just made a big mistake, now I can see the real owner..."
Liu Yizhi smiled, pulled Su Lin and walked to the conference room. Journalists were not allowed to enter the conference room. All the people inside were members of the Oil Painting Association. Su Lin entered the conference room and saw no one who knew him, so he happily took off his mask and hat.
"Su Lin, let me introduce to you. This is Marshall, the president of our European Oil Painting Association, and the one next to him is Mimolo Terra, the vice president. They are also famous oil painters themselves. However, This time I brought these two paintings of yours, which instantly shocked the European painting world, and President Marshall immediately extended an invitation to you to join the European Oil Painting Association."
Liu Yizhi led Su Lin into the conference room, which immediately caused a sensation among everyone, because they knew that the Chinese boy in front of them who looked to be less than twenty years old was probably Sunny, the author of that genius work.
"Huh? Is it you?"
When Su Lin saw Marshall, he was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "President Marshall, don't you remember me? Thank you for the car last night."
"It turns out it's you! Young man, I didn't expect that we would stay in the same hotel."
After being reminded by Su Lin, Marshall also thought about it, and even more cheerfully communicated with Su Lin, "Your two paintings are really the most genius paintings I have ever seen. I don't know, Sunny, would you like to Don’t you want to join our European Oil Painting Association?”
joke! The European Oil Painting Association is basically the highest group organization that every painter who studies oil painting in the world wants to join. Joining this association is not only an honor, but also a kind of pride and recognition. Only by joining this association can you Being able to prove that my oil painting level is indeed at the forefront of the world.
Normally, only others would apply to join the membership with trepidation, but now it was President Marshall who directly invited Su Lin to join the membership. And looking at Marshall's nervous look, he seemed to be worried that Su Lin would not agree to join the club.
"European Oil Painting Association? I don't seem to be European. I am Asian Chinese."
Su Lin didn't know what the specific organization of the European Oil Painting Association was, so he asked, but Liu Yizhi quickly explained, "Su Lin, the European Oil Painting Association is actually the World Oil Painting Association. Just join. Well! Anyway, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. This time, if the European Oil Painting Association had not come forward, your painting would not have been collected by the Louvre for such a high price... "
"Oh? How much did it cost? Uncle Liu, I want to ask you this question! If it's too cheap, I won't do it!" Su Lin and Liu Yizhi both spoke in Chinese, so Marshall couldn't understand.
"Five hundred million! How about it? Sulin, this is the most expensive collection in the Louvre in recent decades, bar none."
Liu Yizhi proudly held out five fingers and said, as if he had painted this painting.
"Five hundred million RMB? That's not much! It's okay! It's worth the money, right?" Su Lin is no longer the poor boy he was at the time. There is one billion RMB in the bank card, and another five hundred million won't have much quality. The difference is that money is just a number to him now.
"It's not RMB, it's Euros. Su Lin, for your two paintings, the Louvre paid 500 million euros under the coordination of the European Oil Painting Association. They are Euros, not RMB." Liu Yizhi explained.
"Five billion euros? Then... isn't it five billion yuan?"
Su Lin was shocked. He did not expect that the Louvre would pay such a high price to collect his two paintings. Although Su Lin knew that his two paintings were expensive, after all, he was just a painter who had no reputation before. He was not famous at all. Even if the paintings were really excellent, he would not let the Louvre pay such a high price.
However, after Liu Yizhi's explanation, Su Lin finally figured out that it was the white-bearded old man Marshall in front of him who acted as a matchmaker. He assured the Louvre that this painter was the reincarnation of Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh and Michelangelo. The combination of the ancients and the latecomers was the first oil painting, which made the people of the Louvre spend such a high price.
"This Marshall will definitely not show favor to me like this and want to get me to join the club? Seeing that you helped me gain several billion more, Grandpa Su reluctantly agreed."
After weighing it up, Su Lin didn't think there was anything wrong with joining the European Oil Painting Association, so he nodded and agreed to join.
"Oh! That's great, sunny, our European Oil Painting Association welcomes you. With this painting of yours, it is no exaggeration to be called the greatest painter of the 21st century. If it's convenient, can you give us your other works? Bring it to our association and give it a taste to all the members of our association? Also, what are your thoughts on the new genre of oil paintings? Let’s communicate with our members!”
When Marshall saw that Su Lin had agreed to join the club, his eyes lit up. I can't wait to grab Su Lin and get out all the creative experience and essence of oil painting in Su Lin's belly before I give up.
"I'm sorry, President Marshall. So far, I only have two paintings, both of which are hung in the exhibition hall. As for my experience, I really don't have anything to teach you. To borrow from our ancient Chinese saying, it is the basis of the article. It is made by nature, and I hope you can find it by chance!"
Su Lin wouldn't be so stupid as to tell everything he knows! Seeing that most of the association members in the room were white, and only he and Liu Yizhi were Chinese, Su Lin was a little disappointed. After all, oil painting was basically an art played by Westerners.
"You are too modest, Sunny, let's do this! There will be an auction in the afternoon. Can you also take out a painting as the finale of the afternoon auction?"
Marshall continued to talk to Sulintou in close proximity.
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