Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

In the morning, the two went downstairs together after washing up.

Jiang Xuan was already waiting below.

After eating breakfast, a few people went to the Magic City Art Museum together.

At 10:30 in the morning, a Lamborghini Rolls-Royce slowly parked in the parking lot of the Magic Museum.

Both Lin Chen and Jiang Xuan wear simple casual clothes, while Jiang Li wears jeans and a thin white cotton coat on her upper body, which makes her lips red and white, and her skin delicate.

There are several art galleries in Moyu, and the one they have come to is the largest.

Covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres, there are more than a dozen large-scale exhibition halls alone.

A few of them came to participate in the painting exhibition, which was organized by the Magic Capital Painting and Calligraphy Association, in Hall 6.

After buying three tickets, a few people entered Hall 6.

Quite a lot of people came to this exhibition.

Most of the works exhibited on the wall are members of the Modu Calligraphy and Painting Association, and there are also a few master-level works.

However, Lin Chen glanced a few times before losing interest.

The paintings drawn by members of the Modu Calligraphy and Painting Association are just like that.

Nothing good.

But Jiang Xuan can look forward to it.

Drag Jiang Li to look here for a while, and look there for a while.

Lin Chen felt a little bored, and even yawned several times.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up when he saw a certain work.

Several people came to a picture of a shepherd boy herding cattle.

"This picture is not bad, the shepherd boy looks back with his whip, it is naive, and it is in sharp contrast with the image of the old cow. In this picture, the warm and quiet life is coming to the face. It is a masterpiece!" Jiang Xuan commented honestly.

"At the beginning, someone wanted to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy this painting. My teacher was unwilling to sell it. I didn't expect to see this painting in this exhibition." Jiang Xuan sighed.

"Sister, what do you think?"

Jiang Li also glanced carefully.

"It's pretty good, better than your painting."

"Of course it is better than what I painted. This is the work of our teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts." Jiang Xuan said.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Lin Chen again: "Brother-in-law, what do you think?"

Lin Chen glanced lightly: "It's okay."

Jiang Xuan was stunned: "No, brother-in-law, the work of our teacher of the Academy of Fine Arts, how can you say it's okay?"

"The painting I drew yesterday, you said it was quite good, but in your eyes, my teacher's work is not as good as mine?"

It seems that he really doesn't understand painting.

Lin Chen glanced at him, but said nothing.

Silly boy, I was afraid of hurting you yesterday.

Are you serious?

"Okay, brother-in-law, don't be perfunctory, take a good look?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "I didn't perfuse, it is your teacher who perfunctory."

Jiang Xuan was stunned: "My teacher is perfunctory? This is impossible."

Lin Chen propped his chin with one hand: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"Of course it's the truth." Jiang Xuan said without thinking.

Is it possible that he still wants to listen to lies?

Lin Chen said straightforwardly: "This painting has no common sense and sucks. If it is not perfunctory, it is that this person has a little bit of common sense...problem."

Hearing what Lin Chen said, Jiang Xuan was stunned.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

The paintings drawn by members of the Calligraphy and Painting Association do not have common sense and suck?

How can this be!

If it's really bad, how could it be possible to get into the Calligraphy and Painting Association?

What's more, there are still people who want to spend a lot of money to buy this painting.

Jiang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly: "Brother-in-law, are you kidding me?"

Even Jiang Li was a little surprised.

But after thinking about the painting Lin Chen drew yesterday, she felt that Lin Chen was also qualified to comment like this.

Lin Chen said calmly: "I didn't joking with you, what I said was the truth."

"No, brother-in-law, did you know that this was painted by a member of the Modu Calligraphy and Painting Association, why do you... why do you comment like this?" Jiang Xuan's expression was not very good.

"It's useless to say nothing, is this too much?"

Jiang Li said coldly: "You are wrong, he is really qualified to comment like this."

Jiang Xuan "cut" and said, "You can pull it down, your filters for brother-in-law are already thick and blurred."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Lin Chen again: "Then tell me, why is it unreasonable? What a bad law?"

Lin Chen pointed to the maple tree next to the old cow in the painting: "Look at the color of the maple leaf, what season is it?"

"The maple leaves are yellow, autumn!"

"Be more precise, early autumn or late autumn?"

"Late autumn."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "Then look again, what season's clothes is this shepherd boy wearing?"

Jiang Xuan took a closer look and was speechless.

I saw that the shepherd boy was wearing summer short sleeves.

"Then look again, how is the weather here?"

"No sun or rain, cloudy?"

"Then why does he wear a hat? Forcibly adding it in is too much."

Jiang Xuan was speechless for a while.

He has nothing to say.

At the same time, I was a little bit ashamed.

He, a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, didn’t even notice these common-sense mistakes...

Not just him, everyone who came here didn't seem to see it.

Lin Chen's observation ability is really amazing!

"Brother-in-law, do you... know how to draw?" Jiang Xuan asked cautiously.

Yesterday Lin Chen used his drawing tools. He really thought Lin Chen was playing casually.

But now, he doesn't think so.

Lin Chen really has two brushes.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Understand a little bit."

Jiang Xuan felt that Lin Chen was definitely humble.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and brought Lin Chen and Jiang Li to another painting.

"Brother-in-law, how do you look at this one?"

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Are you sure you still want to listen to the truth?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xuan nodded solemnly.

"This painting is so bad, I can paint better than him with my feet."

"How did this kind of painting fit here..."

As Lin Chen was talking, Jiang Li beside him suddenly pushed his arm gently.

"This painting belongs to Jiang Xuan."

Lin Chen subconsciously looked at the small sign under the painting.

The words "Jiang Xuan, a student of Magic Capital University of Fine Arts" were written impressively on it.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

What's going on so embarrassing?