After many twists and turns, Bai Shuhua took Wang Mo to a gallery that seemed to be quite large.鏏
When he walked to the door, Wang Mo asked: "Is this here?"
Bai Shuhua nodded and said, "Yes, come in quickly, they will close soon."
Wang Mo looked at the size of this company and said, "Let's forget it. This company doesn't look like a small business. My paintings are good enough for people to appreciate them."
Bai Shuhua hurried over and pulled Wang Mo and said, "You are underestimating yourself. Don't you have the confidence to become a famous painter in the future?"
"Of course, but after all, I am not famous now, so let's go to those small galleries!"
Bai Shuhua: "Don't you know? In fact, in addition to having their own contracted painters and regular collectors to make money, these large galleries' biggest income is investing in painters who are not yet famous. Seeing that there are
Good works will be bought and kept in the warehouse waiting for appreciation. If the painter becomes famous one day, the money spent will be returned dozens or even hundreds of times. So if you have good works, of course
I came here to give it a try. If someone likes it, the price will be much higher than that of the small galleries outside."
Under Bai Shuhua's persuasion, Wang Mo finally came in with her. 鏏
After the two came in, they met a middle-aged man who was seeing an old man off.
After seeing the two of them, after sending the customer away, the middle-aged man immediately ran over and said enthusiastically: "I said that when we were about to close the door today, there were always things that couldn't be closed. It turned out that I was waiting for Miss Bai to come to the door.
!"
Wang Mo saw the name he addressed Bai Shuhua, and then saw his expression as if he wanted to curry favor with Bai Shuhua, so he looked at Bai Shuhua and then at him.
When Wang Mo couldn't see it, Bai Shuhua glared at the man hard, and then gave him a look. What the boss here does every day is to welcome and send people off, and they are not ordinary people, so when it comes to
I have already mastered how to act with a wink.
He immediately reacted, replaced his fawning expression with a warm expression, and said: "You are here today because of Professor Sun. Has Professor Sun produced another masterpiece?"
Bai Shuhua introduced the two of them: "Brother, he is the boss here, his name is Ma Youde. My master often takes me here.
Mr. Ma, this is my senior brother Wang Mo. He also studied painting under my master's name. My senior brother said he had a work he wanted to sell. Didn't I immediately think of you? "鱏
Ma Youde has a Mediterranean appearance. He is less than 1.7 meters tall and has a figure that is neither fat nor thin. He looks very approachable. In just a few words, you will feel that you are very close to him.
Ma Youde clapped his hands and said: "How about I tell you, Miss Bai, that you are kind-hearted, that is, you will think about me, unlike other people who want to suck a mouthful of my blood, you two
Please, let’s make tea and chat.”
Ma Youde saw that the relationship between Bai Shuhua and Wang Mo was unusual, so his main attention was on Wang Mo along the way, but he did not neglect Bai Shuhua.
And at this short distance upstairs, he had already successfully become brothers with Wang Mo.
After the three of them sat down, Ma Youde rubbed his hands with an impatient expression and said: "Since I am Professor Sun's student, my level is definitely not good enough. Where is the painting? Hurry up and bring it back. Let me start."
Open your eyes?"
Wang Mo turned on his mobile phone, pushed it to Ma Youde and said: "I came to you on a temporary basis, so I only have photos here. You can just take a look at them first. And I want to correct you, my paintings are oil paintings and they are not the same as those of Professor Sun."
It has nothing to do with it."
"Oil painting?"鏏
Two voices said in unison.
Ma Youde and Bai Shuhua looked at each other.
It was Bai Shuhua who spoke first. She said, "Brother, when did you learn oil painting? Why didn't I know?"
Wang Mo found a reason for his oil painting skills, saying: "I have been studying in private, but I have never shown it in front of others, and I feel that my oil painting level is higher than that of Chinese painting, so I gave Ma
The boss can see oil paintings."
Bai Shuhua said anxiously: "But you have studied Chinese painting for so many years, how can you learn Western painting methods?"
While the two were talking, Ma Youde had already picked up his phone and started looking at it. He was attracted at the first glance, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
At this time, a person who studied Chinese painting privately studied the works of oil painting?鏏
In the end, Ma Youde could only think that Wang Mo was gifted, otherwise he would not be able to explain the incredible things.
Although the phone can zoom in, Ma Youde still can't see many details clearly, so he said to Wang Mo: "Brother, your painting is a bit interesting. Although it has some academic style, it is not too obvious.
It also incorporates some techniques from the hyper-realistic school, and there are some techniques that I don’t understand. It must have gone its own way, but I’m not sure until I see the real thing.”
Bai Shuhua, who was on the side, heard Ma Youde's comments and took the phone out of disbelief to read it.
Although she studied Chinese painting, it does not mean that she does not understand oil painting. On the contrary, people who study Chinese painting also have a very good understanding of oil painting. After all, sometimes they can learn from each other's strengths.
After a while, Bai Shuhua put down the phone, looked at Wang Mo and said in surprise: "Brother, I think you should change your career to oil painting. You will be much better than you are now."
After hearing this, Wang Mo took the phone angrily and said, "What are you talking about? Who said oil painting and Chinese painting are not compatible with each other?"
Hearing Wang Mo's words, Ma Youde on the side said with admiration: "At first glance, I see that I am a man with great ambitions. It seems that you want to imitate the masters Xu Beihong and Fu Baoshi of the New Jinling School, and fuse it with others."
The techniques of Western painting schools and Chinese painting have formed a unique style."鏏
Wang Mo: "Boss Ma, you praise me too much. How can I compare with those two masters?"
Ma Youde: "Hey, one's ambition lies in youth. Masters also came from this period. The world will never lack geniuses and miracles."
Seeing that it was getting late outside, Ma Youde said briefly: "Brother, I won't play tricks with you. Since you showed me the painting, it means you want to take action. Let's make an appointment tomorrow. I
Come and see the real thing. As long as it is not much different from the photo, I will definitely not let you suffer."
In the end, the two of them made an appointment to go to Wang Mo's place to see paintings at noon tomorrow. After all, he would have to go to the studio early tomorrow morning, otherwise Professor Sun would definitely not let him off lightly.
After coming out of Ma Youde's place, Bai Shuhua didn't react for a long time. She still couldn't believe that Wang Mo's oil painting level had reached that level.
On the subway ride back, Bai Shuhua said dissatisfiedly: "Senior brother, you actually hid this from me. You don't treat me as one of your own!"