Wang Xueba System

Chapter 403 Blind Worship or Worship of Foreign Countries?

"It's hard to say, but it seems that most art exhibitions don't have guides, right? Unless you hire someone yourself." Huang Xi shook his head, "However, it seems that no one is willing to do so."

"What's the matter? I can't understand it, so why don't you ask someone to explain it to you?" Luo Hao felt very strange.

"I think you are stupid in reading." Huang Xi gave Luo Hao a white look, "The people who can come to the art exhibition, except for these old men and aunts, are basically people who claim to have some culture or appreciation. Such people, everyone Most of them have a good face, and no one wants to admit that they can’t see what these works of art are trying to express. If you really hire someone to explain it, don’t you tell others clearly that you don’t know anything?”

Luo Hao touched his nose and smiled.

It's not that he couldn't think of it, but he subconsciously didn't think about it, because if it was his own words, if he couldn't understand and could ask, he would definitely ask. This is the easiest way to solve the problem faster.This simple logical relationship made him ignore the crucial point of human nature.

"Eh? What does that painting mean?" Luo Hao's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some new continent.

Huang Xi's eyes followed Luo Hao's fingers, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Well, she didn't understand either.

In terms of color, it is a bit similar to Van Gogh's starry sky, but if you look carefully, you can't tell where the starry sky is, it's just a piece of blue with a few white spots on it.The use of space, color and lines feels a bit messy.

However, Huang Xi didn't have the nerve to speak, after all, he had just taken a few appreciation classes, and the author of this painting was already able to hold his own exhibition.

"This... I didn't see it either." Huang Xi hesitated and said.

"Well, you little girl is quite honest."

Suddenly an old-fashioned voice came.

Luo Hao and Huang Xi heard the sound and looked, and it turned out to be a middle-aged woman who looked about 30 years old.

"Oh? This sister knows the meaning of this painting?" Huang Xi asked.

"Of course, I grew up in the beautiful country, and I have a deep understanding of some western cultures." The middle-aged woman looked very proud, "Let's use this painting as an example, the author is a member of the rose country A new generation artist, Rollins. The consistent style of his paintings is abstract, using color and line to express his meaning.”

"Then what does this painting mean?" Luo Hao suddenly became interested. He really didn't have much appreciation for this kind of art.

Hearing the conversation here, many people came over, wanting to hear what this woman had to say.

After all, they have been here for so long, and they haven't seen a person explaining it, nor have they seen any information.

"Cough-cough-"

Seeing more and more people around, the middle-aged woman became more excited, cleared her throat, and then continued.

"Look at this color combination, doesn't it look familiar?"

"This......"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, how can you tell if they look familiar or not?Could it be that there are still people who only know blue today?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the middle-aged woman looked distressed and said in a deep voice, "Isn't this color combination very similar to Van Gogh's Starry Night?"

"Speaking of which, it's true. I've seen photos of the starry sky, and the color is similar to this."

Someone in the crowd said.

"That's right, you see, the bottom of this painting also has the name of the painting left here by the author, which is the starry sky." The middle-aged woman stepped forward and pointed to a corner at the bottom of the painting.

"When Van Gogh created Starry Night, he was still receiving treatment in a mental hospital. He created this painting to express the meaning of not yielding to fate."

"The starry sky in front of everyone is similar to Van Gogh's Starry Night, but it is different. I think this is mainly because of the different circumstances of the authors of the two paintings. At that time, Van Gogh was in the second I had a mental breakdown, so the painting expressed more a kind of unspeakable heaviness and illusion. But this painting is different. There are no villages and churches on the ground in the whole painting, but a complete starry sky. I think this expresses It should be the author's longing for the boundless starry sky and the longing for the universe. At the same time, in another aspect, it can also be seen that the author's yearning and yearning for flying freely in the sky."

"Clap clap-"

The middle-aged woman's voice fell, and someone immediately applauded.

Luo Hao was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Huang Xi: "Is this painting as good as she said?"

"Uh... maybe." Huang Xi was also a little uncertain.

I only heard the middle-aged woman continue to say: "In terms of the artistic conception expressed by paintings, I don't think any paintings can compare with Western oil paintings. Only oil paintings can express different feelings and thoughts through different colors, lines, and sense of space. Although Xia Guo's landscape paintings are good, they are only good, far inferior to Western oil paintings."

The corner of Luo Hao's mouth twitched: "Let's go, let's take a look over there."

Huang Xi nodded, and looked at the middle-aged woman with some displeasure.

Walking around in this exhibition hall, Luo Hao had to admit that he really didn't have the talent in this area, and he really couldn't appreciate the artworks here at all.

For example, the sculpture of a girl with no clothes and no arms. The key point is that the sculptured face is a bit ugly.There is also a roll of adhesive tape stuck to the wall. At first Luo Hao thought it was left behind by the workers, but he found the title of the work underneath it. It was really called "Tape".Luo Hao exclaimed that he had learned a lot.

As they walked, unexpectedly, the two of them saw something new again.

A nail is driven into the wall, and a fork is placed on the nail.

Luo Hao looked at it, with a question mark on his forehead. He wanted to see what the name of the work was, whether it was called a nail or a fork. In the end, he saw the title of the work in the corner: "Freedom".

At this moment, the woman appeared again.

"My God, this Rawlins is really amazing. He actually expressed his desire for freedom with just a fork and a nail. This nail is nailed very tightly on the wall, and it is normal to want to pull it out. Getting out requires tools such as a claw hammer, but Rollins, even with only a fork, has to complete this task, which is enough to show that his heart yearning for freedom is unstoppable, and no matter how difficult it is, he will never give up. "

The middle-aged woman exclaimed loudly, as if the new generation of rose country artist Rollins was right in front of him.

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