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Chapter 1165: See through the classics



Chapter 1165: See through the classics

The old man asked enthusiastically: "Why do you want to learn to paint?"

Xia Chuan's flash of eyes was actually caught by the old man. He waved his hand: "Don't lie to me, I've lived for a hundred years, what haven't I seen?"

Xia Yijiao and Liu Chan were wondering, don't they just like it? Still need a reason?

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "As expected, experience is wealth, and I can't hide anything from the old man. Actually, it's because I promised my wife that I would paint her the most beautiful painting in history. Well, this is not easy. I first have to understand where the peak is. , otherwise it cannot be surpassed.”

The two women took a deep breath. It turned out that he not only wanted to learn painting, but also wanted to surpass it?

Liu Haishu's eyes lit up, he waved his hand and said, "You two go out first."

The two women were dumbfounded. Could it be that he really had a secret to becoming a painter that was not passed on to others? impossible.

But they left anyway.

The old man's expression suddenly narrowed and he asked softly: "How many wives do you have?"

Xia Chuan was a little creepy. How did he tell? I had no choice but to tell the truth: "You and I have the same outlook on life. A man without four wives is immature."

The old man laughed and turned over. Xia Chuan supported him and chuckled in his ear: "I'm talking about what's in your heart."

"No, it's about a man's heart." The old man became more and more narrow-minded, and the ambiguous laughter between the two people made Liu Chan, who was peeping outside, confused.

But the old man changed the subject again: "I'm different from you. I didn't marry four wives at the same time."

"Same, I only married one." Xia Chuan refused.

Liu Haishu laughed so hard that his whole body trembled. Your grandma’s, the key is that there are four of them at the same time, but what he said was:

“You have all the ingredients to be a top painter.

Don’t you want the secret to becoming a painter in one sentence? Let me tell you, it is the ultimate pursuit of beauty. This is a passion, and your wife has given it to you.

Those who copy can only become painters and can never surpass them.

You never wanted to copy from the beginning. This is the pattern of a painter.

Real painters cannot resist the temptation of beauty and are willing to travel across mountains and rivers for it and spend hundreds of years for it.

What you really need now is to take a look at the pinnacle works. I have collected thousands of them, from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. Modern and modern oil paintings, from splash ink to fine brushwork, are all classics. Welcome them in. "

Xia Chuan called Grandma Xia and Aunt Liu, and the two girls walked in with smiles. As long as the old man was happy, that would be fine.

The old man ordered: "Give Xia Chuan the paintings in my collection to study."

Both women nodded in agreement, as if they were a teacher.

The old man turned to Xia Chuan again: "If you don't have a theoretical foundation, you should take a good look at my collection of books."

"I will definitely watch it, thank you, old man. You can lie down and rest first. If you have any questions, I will come over and ask for advice."

Xia Chuan helped the old man lie down, and asked Grandma Xia to rest early, and then left with Liu Chan.

Liu Chan closed the door and asked in a low voice: "Why are you two laughing? Tell me!"

Xia Chuan chuckled and said: "What a man can laugh about is, of course, a woman's business."

"Oh, okay, I won't ask anymore. Do you want to rest first and watch tomorrow?"

"You rest first, I'll read a book." Xia Chuan said.

"Tsk, tsk, look, I'll make you a pot of tea."

Liu Chan took Xia Chuan into the old man's study, made him a pot of the best Longjing, and then asked in a condescending manner: "Don't you have plenty of time? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Xia Chuan said casually: "I'm not anxious, but I can't sleep alone."

Liu Chan didn't know where she was thinking, her cheeks were slightly red, and she turned and left.

Xia Chuan had already pulled out an English version of the light theory book and started flipping through it quickly.

No one can match his learning speed. Every page can be read in one second. With the blessing of the skull relic, learning anything is as simple as eating and drinking. As long as he thinks about it, he can fully understand it in one go. Integrate it with the original knowledge and generate your own things.

Time flies by just flipping through the book.

……

The big bosses in Yanjing did not expect that not only did they not wait for Xia Chuan, but he actually went to SIPG.

But considering Mr. Liu Haishu's fame, status and age, it's normal for Xia Chuan to do this. Let's wait until he comes back. He has to go back to work in the company during the day.

What I never expected was that not only did he not come back the next day, but he also didn't come back on the third day.

These people finally got angry. How could Liu Haishu do this? Are you just thinking about your own life?

Someone immediately called to ask, but the Liu family didn't answer the phone at all.

Mr. Liu has lived for three dynasties and has learned both Chinese and Western knowledge. The earth has gone around several times. What has he not seen before? Xia Chuan was fooled by the big boss and actually issued him a medical license, so he went straight to him. While getting out of trouble, he took the opportunity to learn painting and didn't even think about going back.

The old man was willing to help Xia Chuan reverse this passive situation. What did he say when he answered the phone? Is it because Xia Chuan doesn't want to go back or because he doesn't want to go back?

These people had nowhere to vent their anger, so they asked people from Shanghai to come and ask questions.

As a result, I couldn't even get through the door.

No one dares to be arrogant in this place. You can tell the difference by comparing the houses.

A week passed like this.

More and more people are looking for big bosses.

The big boss explained one by one: "Why are you looking for me? Xia Chuan and Mr. Liu are here according to the rules. Even if they don't come back this year, there is nothing I can do. After all, they gave up their careers to treat you, so you still want to How about it?"

"But he's not doing it for us, he's doing it for Liu Haishu!"

"Then change the rules. Xia Chuan has the right to refuse medical visits and treatment. Do you all agree?"

"I agree."

"Everyone has to agree. Just ask how many people agree."

We argued furiously for half a month, but not many people agreed.

The truth was so simple that Xia Chuan refused.

Xia Chuan, whom the Liu family devoted themselves to research, still saw no one and immersed his mental energy in thousands of classic paintings every day.

With the blessing of his wish and the help of his heart lamp, he could easily restore in his mind the entire mental state, thinking, and order of the artist when he was painting. Everything was as if he had painted it once, directly equaling the artist's level.

If he wants to copy it, it will be the same as a photocopy.

But he doesn't need to copy. He has integrated the strengths of these painters, coupled with the strong theoretical foundation gained from reading all Chinese and Western painting theories, to achieve true transcendence.

Although he didn't draw a single painting, Liu Chan always felt that the way he looked at the paintings was beyond her reach.

That's the look that only a true great master can have.

It's April 1st.

Finally, someone came who couldn't refuse, and he was the SIPG boss.

Accompanied by Liu Chan's mother and daughter, he walked into the study and met Xia Chuan.

But Xia Chuan didn't see him.

He was completely immersed in the last classic painting, which was an oil painting.

A naked woman.

The boss's face turned a little dark. Is Xia Chuan watching this every day?


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