Chapter 642 5 Billion
sny?
Gu Yueer 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 Sny. M.
However, Gu Yue'er did not expect that the media had already known about Sny, and they seemed to be looking for him all the time. What exactly is going on? Why did a great Sny painter come out of nowhere, and why didn't I know it at all? How amazing is his work? This filled Gu Yue'er's heart with doubts.
Just like Gu Yue'er, there was 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 the stinky boy named Sny in front of them. written.
"Mr. Sny? Are you really Mr. Sny? Are those two "she she she" really your works?"
"Mr. Sny, are you really a citizen of our Huaxia Kingdom?"
"Excuse me, Mr. Sny, I heard that your two paintings will be collected in the Louvre. What do you think about this..."
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For a while, most of the reporters and media this time came to sny, a mysterious genius painter. Now when they see that the person in front of them is sny, they naturally swarm up, even the father and son of the Qin family before. have been completely ignored by them.
"What the hell is going on? Dad, who is this stinky boy? Why are so many media going after him? Could it be that he also has his works exhibited here?"
Qin Li can't wait to find a hole in the ground to get in, especially when he sees Su Lin being interviewed so beautifully, he is even more envious and jealous. He had just lost such a big person, but Su Lin immediately became so beautiful. How could Qin Li not hold grudges from the comparison before and after?
"I don't know either. It seems that this sny is a great oil painter."
Qin Zesheng was still more cautious. He pulled over a reporter next to him and asked a few questions before he realized that the paintings in the center of the exhibition were from this sny.
"Li'er, it seems that this is really a great painter. But why does he look so young?"
"He must have come through the back door, I guess. He looks younger than me, and I can't believe what a great painting he can draw, go! Dad, let's go over there and see... what kind of painting is it? of."
Qin Licai was not convinced. He graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts, a well-known oil painter who can auction a painting for 10 million yuan in China. It is impossible for him to exhibit his paintings here.
The indignant Qin Li and his son squeezed out from the swarm of media reporters, and when they got to the center of the exhibition and saw Su Lin's two paintings "She She She", they were completely dumbfounded. .
Even the paintings of Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo are only displayed next to this painting. What an honor!
And the quality of this painting is also worthy of this exhibition position, it is simply worthy of its name, and the contemporary oil painting master must be the author of this painting. Rao is Qin Li who is so arrogant and unconvinced, but after seeing this painting, he has no choice but to bow his head and be convinced from the bottom of his heart.
"Dad, this...this painting, it's just...it wasn't painted by humans, it's so...great. When did such a famous painter appear in our country, I don't know why, you don't have one in China. Can you hear some wind?"
Qin Li asked his father Qin Zesheng who was also shocked beside him.
"I don't know either, but Li'er, since this sny belongs to our Huaxia country, can we befriend him? With the status and strength of our Qin family, how many people will try to curry favor with us. As long as we go with this sny. It shouldn't be too difficult to go online, and then let him match up and let you join the European Oil Painting Association." Qin Zesheng rolled his eyes and said.
"Yes! Also, Dad, this time we came to the exhibition, mainly want to buy a famous painting to go back to grandpa's birthday. If there is this sny painting at the auction later, we can take it. This painting is given to grandpa, and on the other hand, I can take this opportunity to make friends with this sny."
Qin Li also nodded seriously.
When he saw these two paintings, Qin Li knew that the gap between himself and Sny was simply too great. A new star in the painting world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with masters such as Da Vinci, what kind of onion are you? Although Qin Li was reluctant to admit it, he still had self-knowledge in his heart. Compared with Sny, his paintings were rubbish.
"Okay! It would be great if I could buy these two paintings, but unfortunately they have been collected by the Louvre. However, why do I look familiar to the characters in this portrait?"
Qin Zesheng stared at the portrait on the portrait again for a long time, and felt that he had seen the character in the painting. But for a while, Qin Zesheng couldn't remember. However, the father and son of the Qin family set the goal of coming to the exhibition this time. If there is a Sny painting at the auction later, they must buy one.
On the other side, Sally, who was originally here to interview Sny, heard the call that Sny had appeared, but it was on the edge of a corner, she immediately pulled Chen Xueling and squeezed over there.
"Oh! How come there are so many people? Why did this sny show up? I still want to get an exclusive report!"
Sally and Chen Xueling arrived a little late, so they couldn't squeeze in at all, and they were anxious around the periphery, but she saw Su Lin wearing a hat and mask from a distance, her eyes narrowed, and she felt that the other party was very familiar.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm not going to be interviewed right now, so please let me go."
Su Lin also did not expect that his appearance would actually cause the madness of the live media. In the beginning, it was just the media of Huaxia, only a dozen or so, but now, almost all the media reporters rushed over and surrounded him, leaving no gaps, and he couldn't squeeze if he wanted to. go out.
And Gu Yue'er, who was standing next to Su Lin, was also surprised by the madness of the media. She still didn't know what kind of painting Su Lin made, and it would cause such a sensation in the media.
"Where the hell is this sny?"
Gu Yue'er was quickly squeezed out by the media, and she couldn't see Su Lin's people, so she had no choice but to walk towards the center of the exhibition hall in confusion, wanting to see if there were any works by Sny in this exhibition. . However, when she just walked to the central position, she saw Da Vinci's work on the left and "She She She" by Michelangelo on the right, and she was stunned.
The perfect fusion of Chinese ink painting and oil painting to create such a magical effect, the implication of the passing of time, is really a great work.
Before 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 good look at what kind of talented painter was able to create such a masterpiece, she was stunned to find that the author of these two paintings was actually Sny.
"No wonder! No wonder... No wonder the media are so crazy, and no wonder President Marshall and Liu Yizhi pay so much attention... God! I just stood with such a great painter, he... he is still with me After speaking, he even...he gave me such a ticket..."
From her pocket, she took out the No. 3 invitation ticket that Su Lin had given her. Gu Yue'er stared at it for a long time, then hurriedly flattened the ticket neatly, and then found one in her bag. The picture clip, put it away carefully, this is what the great genius painter sny gave to himself.
"Everyone, let it go! Let it go! It's not the time for interviews, we will have a special press conference later..."
After Liu Yizhi discovered the situation here, he quickly called the security guard and separated the reporters surrounding Su Lin. After seeing 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 all the time?"
"Uncle Liu, you are here. If you don't come again! I'm afraid I will be eaten by these media. Look at this situation, how can I dare to show my true identity? They haven't kept me Chase to Qingbei University?"
Now Su Lin can be considered a taste of how fierce the media is. In order to grab the headlines, these reporters are pushing forward even if they don't want their lives.
"That's right! That's right... Come with me, Su Lin, someone wants to see you! I just made a big oolong, and now it's time to see the master..."
Liu Yizhi smiled, pulled Su Lin and walked to the conference room. Media reporters were not allowed to enter the conference room. All of them were members of the Oil Painting Association. When Su Lin entered, he happily took off his mask and hat when he saw no one who knew him.
"Su Lin, let me introduce to you, this is Marshall, the president of our European Oil Painting Association, and the one next to me is the vice president Mimo Rotella. They are also famous oil painters themselves. But this time I brought your two paintings, which shocked the European painting world instantly, and President Marshall immediately sent you an invitation to join the European Oil Painting Association."
Liu Yizhi brought Su Lin into the conference room, and it immediately caused a sensation among the people, because they knew that the Chinese boy who appeared to be less than twenty years old in front of him was probably the author of that genius work, Sny.
"Huh? Is that 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 your car last night."
"It turned out to be you! Young man, I didn't expect that we would live in the same hotel."
After being reminded by Su Lin, Marshall also remembered it, and even more cheerfully communicated with Su Lin, "Your two paintings are really the most talented paintings I have ever seen. I don't know, sny, would you like to? Not willing to join our European Oil Painting Association?"
joke! The European Oil Painting Association is basically the highest 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. To be able to prove that his oil painting level is indeed standing at the top of the world.
Usually only other people apply for membership with an uneasy mood, but now it was President Marshall who directly sent an invitation to Su Lin to join the membership. And looking at Marshall's nervous appearance, 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 from Asia."
Su Lin didn't know what the European Oil Painting Association was, that's why he asked this question, but Liu Yizhi quickly explained, "Su Lin, this European Oil Painting Association is actually equivalent to the World Oil Painting Association. You can join. Well! Anyway, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. This time, if it wasn't for the European Oil Painting Association, this painting of yours would not have received such a high price in the collection of the Louvre..."
"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 is it? Su Lin, this is the most expensive collection in the Louvre in recent decades, no one."
Liu Yizhi proudly stretched out five fingers and said, as if this painting was painted by him.
"Five hundred million yuan? That's not much! It's okay! It's worth it!" Su Lin is no longer the poor boy he used to be. The one billion yuan in the bank card, no matter how much more 500 million yuan is, there is not much quality. The difference, now money is just a number to him.
"It's not RMB, it's euros. Su Lin, the Louvre, under the coordination of the European Oil Painting Association, paid 500 million euros for your two paintings. It's euros, not yuan." Liu Yizhi explained.
"500 million euros? Then...isn't it 5 billion yuan?"
Su Lin was taken aback. He did not expect that the Louvre would pay such a large 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 at all before, and was not famous at all. Even if the paintings were really excellent, he would not let the Louvre pay such a large price.
However, after Liu Yizhi's explanation, Su Lin knew that it was the white-bearded old man Marshall who was the matchmaker. He assured the Louvre that the painter was the reincarnation of Da Vinci, Van Gogh and Michelangelo. It is the first person in the oil painting that has never been seen before or since, which makes the people of the Louvre spend such a big price.
"This Marshall will definitely not show affection to me like this for no reason, and wants to pull me into the club? Seeing that you have helped me add billions of dollars, 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, sny, we welcome you to the European Oil Painting Association. It is no exaggeration to be called the greatest painter of the 21st century just by virtue of this painting of yours. Other works of yours, if it is convenient, can you please? Bring it to our association and give our members a taste? Also, what do you think about the new genre of oil painting? Let’s have a chat with our members!”
Marshall's eyes lit up when he saw that Su Lin agreed to join the club. I can't wait to hold Su Lin and get all the creative experience and essence of oil painting in Su Lin's stomach before I stop.
"I'm sorry, President Marshall, so far, I have only made two paintings, and they are all hanging in the exhibition hall. As for what I have learned, I really don't have anything to teach. To borrow our ancient Chinese sayings is the text of the article. Tiancheng, get it by chance!"
Su Lin wouldn't be so stupid to say everything he knew! Seeing that the members of the association in this room are basically white, and only he and Liu Yizhi are Chinese, Su Lin was a little disappointed. After all, oil painting is basically an art played by Westerners.
"You are too modest, sny, let's do it! There is an auction in the afternoon, can you also come up with a painting as the finale of the afternoon auction?"
Marshall continued to talk to Su Lintao almost. (To be continued.) q