Chapter 602: Appreciating Paintings
Entering the gallery full of artistic atmosphere, Meng Chuyuan discovered that the painter had exhibited many paintings that had never been made public.
Meng Chuyuan is even more satisfied now that he can see new works by buying a ticket.
She started from the first painting before entering the museum, carefully appreciating every detail hidden in it...
At this time, a tall man appeared on the duplex floor. He was wearing a brown retro coat, had a mullet hairstyle and a black beard. He looked rough, but it showed his wild personality.
The man walked to the stair railing and looked down. He noticed that there were only a handful of people visiting the exhibition today. "There are quite a few people today."
"Hey, big brother, today is Friday, who's free to come and see the exhibition?" The man next to him couldn't help but complain: "I really don't understand you. If you want to hold an exhibition, why do you avoid the weekend..."
"I don't hold art exhibitions for young couples to date."
In his eyes, many young people nowadays do not understand art, and they buy tickets worth thirty or fifty yuan just to date their loved ones and talk about love.
Not to mention the parent-child relationship, they themselves don’t know much about aesthetics, and the purpose of visiting the exhibition is mostly to promote their daily communication and exchanges with their children.
"What's wrong with young lovers? Maybe there are some fans of your paintings among them."
At this moment, the man suddenly noticed a solitary figure downstairs, who was very different from the others.
In the gallery downstairs, a girl was standing in front of the painting with her back to him, holding a notebook and a pen in her hands, and writing something in the notebook with her head down.
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"Do you like this painting?"
Hearing this, Meng Chuyuan tilted his head to look to the side and asked in surprise, "Are you Teacher Ji Chunlin?"
His identity was immediately exposed, and a look of shock appeared on the man's face. "You know me?"
Not long ago, Meng Chuyuan noticed that someone was standing side by side with her, but she didn't expect that person to actually talk to her.
It just so happens that Meng Chuyuan knows this person!
He is the organizer of this exhibition, Ji Chunlin.
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Meng Chuyuan knew that he had guessed correctly, and he didn't forget to joke with him: "I heard that mullet hair and a big beard are your standard features. It seems that I am right."
Ji Chunlin: “…”
He is in his forties and is lucky enough not to have gained weight, so why would he care about his appearance?
"I see you've been standing in front of this picture for a long time." Ji Chunlin came down when he noticed her upstairs. Seeing that she was so engrossed in the painting and was constantly taking notes with her hands, he didn't have the heart to disturb her.
Meng Chuyuan hummed lightly and continued, "Your painting has vivid colors and a beautiful artistic conception, but..."
Ji Chunlin saw her suddenly stop talking mid-sentence and asked curiously, "Just what?"
Meng Chuyuan looked up at the painting on the wall and was silent for a moment before speaking: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel like this painting has a sense of suffocation on the verge of death."
There before you is an underwater picture.
A woman in a white dress is standing in the water with an elegant posture. She has a smile on her face but her eyes are distracted. The part where her hand is reaching out to touch something happens to be the close-up of the painting.
Meng Chuyuan observed that the woman's hand in the painting seemed to hide a lot of information. Combining her eyes and facial expressions, it showed despair and helplessness.
Ji Chunlin: "Your analysis is correct. This does mean that someone is on the verge of death."
If it were someone else, they might think the painting style was mysterious and dreamy, yearning for beauty...
But Meng Chuyuan saw the symbolic "death".
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