The Ultimate Life of a Little Security Guard

Chapter 123 Appreciating Paintings (Part [-])

Not only is the exterior decoration of this hall gorgeous, but the interior decoration is also gorgeous, but the furnishings in the hall are mostly works of art, and they are very particular, which dilutes the gorgeous coat a lot and distances itself from the smell of copper. What's more, against the backdrop of these artworks, the hall looks very elegant.

As soon as he raised his head, Tang Hao suddenly saw two oil paintings of beauties dancing on the top of the hall, which were exactly the two pictures that Shen Yubing had shown him before.

Shen Yubing pointed at the painting with her finger, and said, "Tang Hao, these are the two paintings that I want you to appraise for me. They have been hanging here for three days. I have been looking for the master of appraising paintings, and luckily I was able to invite you. "

Tang Hao hurriedly said politely: "Beautiful sister, how polite you are with the word 'please', after I have said that, don't be so polite with me in the future, it is my honor to help you with this favor and let me be a master once again!"

"I don't know who was evading that night, why don't you blush when you say this, you little rascal?" Dai Chunni gave him a vicious look.

Tang Hao didn't bother to talk to her, and asked suspiciously: "By the way, beautiful sister, where is the art dealer? Haven't come yet?"

Shen Yubing said: "He's here a long time ago, but I asked my assistant to take him to rest first. I'll ask them to come over now."

After Shen Yubing made the phone call, Shen Yubing's assistant brought in a tall foreigner with thick eyebrows and big eyes without even a cup of tea. The foreigner didn't look at Dai Chunni or Shen Yubing at first sight when he came in, but Looking directly at Tang Hao, when he saw a kid with a hippie smile, his tense face seemed to relax a lot.

"Nihao, save me (Hello, Miss Shen)." The foreigner greeted Shen Yubing in blunt Chinese.

Shen Yubing nodded, pointed at Tang Hao and said, "Hello, Mr. Saar, this is the painting master I invited, Mr. Tang."

"Ni Howl, Monk Tang Xian (Hello, Mr. Tang)." Sal hurriedly stretched out his hand towards Tang Hao.

Howling your old mother, this level of Chinese is also embarrassing to come to our Greater China?
Tang Hao scorned this guy's half-baked Chinese proficiency, and then he stretched out his hand with a smile, and said deliberately: "Muhao, Mr. Fool."

"Howl, howl, everyone howl!" Thrall was very enthusiastic, and gave Tang Hao a warm hug.

On the side, Dai Chunni, who heard Tang Hao's tone, gave Tang Hao a hard look, but laughed so hard that she almost lost her breath.

After Sal let go of Tang Hao, he said seriously to Shen Yubing: "Don't worry, it's time to catch Lang Lang. Let's get going. (Miss Shen, let's not waste time, let's get started)" !"

(Hey, it’s really hard to pronounce the half-baked Chinese pronunciation, so I won’t type it below, just watch and imagine for yourself and be happy!)

Shen Yubing nodded and looked at Tang Hao.

This oil painting is no better than a mural, so Tang Hao asked Shen Yubing to remove the oil painting first.

Shen Yubing first asked people to bring up several tables and put them together, and then asked people to dismantle the paintings and put them on the assembled tables. Both oil paintings are 1.6 meters long and 1.2 meters wide, and Tang Hao used to When appreciating in the Louvre, you know that these are all from the same painter.

After everything was ready, Tang Hao began to look at the two paintings seriously, touching here and there for a while, and meditating from time to time, really like a master.

If Shen Yubing and Dai Chunni knew that this guy was looking at the beauty in the painting, whether the breasts had changed, whether the skin color was whiter than before, whether the calves were thicker than before, whether the facial features were as beautiful as before, I wonder if they would be pissed off.

After pretending for more than half an hour, Tang Hao clapped his hands and let out a long breath.

"Are there any conclusions?" Shen Yubing asked hastily.

Nasar also looked over quickly.

Tang Hao nodded with a smile, hands behind his back, with a confident expression on his face, looking at Mr. Foolish, his smile suddenly became a little strange: "Mr. Where did you get it?"

Sar said: "I bought it from a collector at a high price. I originally wanted to sell it at an Australian auction, but Ms. Shen's husband asked someone to find me in Italy, saying that he wanted to buy these two paintings. , I just cut off my love and brought it from Europe."

Tang Hao smiled and asked, "Do you know how to draw?"

"I'm an art dealer, of course I understand." Sal didn't even think about it.

Tang Hao shook his head slightly and said: "If you are not lying, it can only be said that your painting appraisal skills are not good enough and you were half deceived."

"Cheat half of it?" Thrall couldn't turn his head around, with a confused look on his face.

Tang Hao pointed to the two paintings and said: "These two paintings, one is real and the other is fake."

"What?" Thrall looked excited and said with disbelief, "Impossible."

Shen Yubing and Dai Chunni also felt a little strange. It stands to reason that if it is true, both pictures are true, and if it is false, both pictures are also false. How could one be true and the other be false?
Tang Hao said solemnly: "Mr. Saar, the author of these two paintings is from the same person, the French Impressionist painter Degas in the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries, you should know this! This painter has the largest oil painting The characteristic is the dancers, and most of his works are mainly ballet dancers, you should know this too! However, there is one thing you may not know, in the works of this artist, although the dancers in the paintings are beautiful, But there are ugly scenes, which he used to expose the dark side under the skin of the upper class at that time."

Thrall seemed to be a little confused and didn't know why, so he carefully looked at the difference between the two paintings, but he still didn't see any difference.

Tang Hao pointed to the real painting and said, "This is a real painting, look here."

Following the place Tang Hao pointed at, Sal and the two girls looked over, and saw that what Tang Hao was referring to was the half of the white buttocks of the dancer in the painting, but the dance clothes were also white. If you look at it, you really can't see the exposed half of the buttocks. In the painting, the dancing girl twists her waist and looks like she is dancing, but in fact she is gently pulling the dance clothes with her hands to cover her buttocks.

"Rogue." Seeing this, both Dai Chunni and Shen Yubing blushed, and Shen Yubing turned away directly.

Uh…

Tang Hao's old face was also red, and he said very seriously: "Sister Nini, this is art, you can't look at art with a worldly perspective, your behavior like this is disrespectful to me, an art master."

Dai Chunni glanced at him, a little unconvinced: "Why do you think this is ugly? Why do you think that this painter wanted to expose the dark side of society at that time?"

Tang Hao said enigmatically: "This is the difference between a mortal and a master. If you can see it, you will be a master."

"Hmph, bragging." Dai Chunni snorted softly, but she didn't speak.

After hearing Tang Hao's understanding of Zhenhua, Saar suddenly showed a hint of surprise in his disdainful eyes, and gave Tang Hao a thumbs up: "That's right, that's what this painting wants to express, Tang Hao Sir, I didn't expect that although you are young, you are quite knowledgeable, and you even know this."

Tang Hao enjoyed this flattery very much, and waved his hands very modestly: "Mr. Fool, don't rush to worship me, let's talk about fake paintings next."

After speaking, Tang Hao once again pointed to a certain part of the dancing girl on the fake painting.

(End of this chapter)