Under the hazy sunshine of Yangon sunrise, Teacher Watter was writing furiously among the letters on the table.
The other side of the morning and evening line.
In the deep night of Austria’s old town.
Another gray envelope neatly sealed with glue and with "Xiao Ning Qi" written on it was also pushed onto the coffee table.
Old Yang turned his gaze unnaturally to the lush mountains and city skyline in the distance.
The European Art Annual Conference is still going on.
Mr. Cao Xuan will also attend an academic symposium with several masters next week, open a few new museums or special exhibitions, and cut ribbons.
They stayed in Austria.
However, he did not stay in the hotel in Glitz. Instead, he was invited by Klimt’s grandniece to stay in Klimt’s former residence in Salzburg.
When the thick clouds over Europe and the smell of gunpowder on the Balkan Peninsula gradually faded away as the old empire fell apart.
The role of the land beneath our feet in the political arena has become increasingly relegated to the third line.
What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree.
Only the colors flowing from the painter's brush, the notes floating in the palms of the musicians, and the swirling skirts of the girls dancing the waltz are the international calling cards of Austria.
It is indeed a comfortable place to retire.
The clear night wind blew in front of Lao Yang, slightly raising the last two strands of hair on the hairline on his forehead that held on to the middle-aged man's last dignity.
It is said that this is not only the place where Klimt spent the last stage of his life before dying from the Spanish flu.
The white-walled Building No. 9 on the far corner was once owned by a well-known local musician named Leopold in the 18th century.
Leopold is a famous music theorist.
Of course.
The reason why the world is more praised than Leopold for writing music theory works here may be that his son was also born in that building.
Sounds like a very common thing.
But his son's name was a bit unusual, Wolfgang Mozart.
With the wind.
The lingering piano sound floated through the night.
The automatic piano on the distant lawn is running without anyone playing.
It seems like the echoes left by the devout souls of art students who have passed through this neighborhood for generations on a pilgrimage to holy places, and it is also like the invisible ghosts of art masters waving the keys.
So many well-known art masters and celebrities serve a small neighborhood.
This blessing must not be small.
Lian Lao Yang’s life ideal is to lie on the white beach and apply sunscreen to the blonde girl Dayangma. When he is tired, he will lie down and let the blonde girl apply sunscreen to him. .
Sit on a chair and holdWhile drinking coffee, my eyebrows and eyes looked more melancholy and artistic.
It seemed that he began to enjoy classical music attentively.
However, Lao Yang himself knew that
his understanding of Mozart was limited to "a twinkling and a twinkling".
Until now, he has not understood what kind of music the piano next to his ears is playing.
He suddenly felt envious of those flowing notes.
I wish I could transform into the melody played on the piano in the distance, so that I could disappear into the deep night without any weight and inconspicuousness.
Lao Yang is really melancholy.
The reason
"Yang Dekang, don't install sculptures here. I don't care about you, but you have no place to talk here."
A cold and cold person The voice came from the other side.
"Come on, are you going to be the doorkeeper in front of me for one night?" Tangning frowned.
After the opening ceremony of the Art Annual Meeting.
Tang Ning was so angry that she went crazy.
She felt betrayed by her teacher, and Cao Xuan stabbed her heart hard again and again on the stage.
That night, she had a big argument with her teacher for the first time in her life.
From a smart and self-interested perspective, Tang Ning understood rationally that she should never lose her temper with Cao Xuan.
Where in the world can a prince dare to argue with the emperor?
Senior brother Liu Ziming, who is so chic and cynical, still behaves the same in front of his father, the shipping king. The low eyebrows and submissive eyes are extremely obedient.
Being a rich man also requires you to have the basic qualities of a rich man.
It is important to understand where your power comes from.
But Tangning still felt so angry that she couldn't help but lose her temper.
Because in her heart, she and Mr. Cao have never had a simple and naked power inheritance relationship.
That's not the case.
Cao Xuan is like a father figure to Tang Ning
Among the senior brothers and sisters, she started the career the latest.
Tang Ning believes that she has the closest relationship with Mr. Cao, and she is also the person who understands Mr. Cao best in the world.
She told Lao Yang that she continued to move towards success and the transaction prices were rising steadily. She was not only moving forward for herself, but also breaking the invisible ceiling at the top of the industry for her younger brothers and sisters who painted Chinese paintings. .
Although these words were said in a beautiful way, there was also a hint of sincerity in them.
Tang Ning has never hidden her desire for money and success.
There are not many people in this industry who treat money like dirt. There are many hypocrites who pretend to treat money like dirt.
Still hiding it in front of the teacher.
Not interesting.
A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely.
Once a great painter becomes aThe delivery price broke a certain record, after collectors saw this number.
The painter himself may encounter cold reception and fall from high to low, but this transaction number will forever be engraved on a milestone in the history of art.
The potential and energy of this painting method have been proven.
It will be much easier for the second and third latecomers to stand in the same position in the art market again based on the foundation of their predecessors.
Separatism, Impressionism, Symbolism, Pop Art, including today’s digital artworks, etc.
From ancient times to the present, any painting method has become a prominent skill in the field of art.
What is needed most is the emergence of one or a group of brave "wall breakers".
If you are bright enough, you can light up the road ahead for all your fellow travelers and all the younger generations.
Who in European universities now openly says that Asians are not good at mathematics because of their weak brains.
This is no longer an issue of racial discrimination.
Everyone looking at the oriental faces in the mathematics department will think that your brain is really bad, you are crazy, and you should be sent to a mental hospital.
But go back a hundred or two hundred years.
When the Yellow Peril theory was prevalent, this was a public opinion in the name of so-called "science".
The Yale alumnus brother-in-law of the protagonist of The Great Gatsby is a typical image who is obsessed with the theory of racial superiority in newspapers every day. He talks about proving that Europeans have the largest brain capacity and are the naturally smartest race suitable for ruling the world.
He was also a true portrayal of the society at that time.
This kind of social atmosphere has been slapped one after another by the determination of generations of early overseas students, their first-place exam results, and first-class degrees. On the faces of local students who pride themselves on being superior to others.
It was slapped off abruptly.
Mathematics is like that.
The same goes for art.
Even to Mr. Cao, it may not matter how much he sells for more or how much less he sells.
But it proves that the works of living Chinese painting painters can be on the same level as the top oil painting painters, worth tens of millions of dollars.
And stand firmly on the world stage.
This is important.
Tang Ning knew what the teacher wanted and she was willing to take over this responsibility.
Moreover, she also hopes to become the first female painter in history to be among the top three richest artists, the first top painter and top gallerist.
From a young age, she was making money.
In a big way, she is a torch.
This money earned is no less meaningful than those British strongmen that Fearless defeated in the ring.
The merit earned from this money is immeasurable.
Tang Ning has never concealed her ambition for success and material wealth in front of Cao Xuan., and never thought for a moment that Mr. Cao would be dissatisfied with her because of this.
But
Just when she thought she was about to make the brightest and most gorgeous turn in her career, she was torn down by a father-like figure.
Is there anything worse in the world than a daughter betrayed by her father?
Tang Ning felt really bad.
Therefore, just like an angry daughter, she lost her temper at her father.
Tang Ning didn’t know who had given Mr. Cao what kind of ecstasy.
At this moment, the teacher in her heart was like those stubborn Eastern Xia fools and old women who were addicted to health care products and deceived, but still alienated their children and turned a deaf ear to her correct suggestions.
Completely incomprehensible.
It’s just that what makes Mr. Cao obsessed is not the elixir that can cure all diseases and make people immortal, but is a so-called “painting genius” that the health care product company is deceiving.
When a person looks forward to something too much, he or she will be blinded and only believe in what they want to believe.
Sick old people want to be healthy too much, so they are deceived into bankruptcy by clumsy tricks.
Cao Xuan is older, and he hopes too much to push the whole of Eastern art, so he occasionally sees the bright spots of a child's paintings, and mistakes the reflective glass for a luminous pearl. Such a rare treasure.
It’s actually quite pitiful for people to get old.
This is human nature.
It has nothing to do with identity.
Tang Ning did not hate Mr. Cao, but she hated the culprit of all this, the young man named Gu Weijing who deceived Mr. Cao about his feelings.
Appearing in a position that he is not worthy of at all, receiving attention that he does not deserve.
This is his big mistake.
What made her even more angry was that Mr. Cao donated all her paintings over the years with just one sentence. She will return to London tomorrow and quickly reschedule the art exhibition, remove the works that should be removed from the exhibition, and re-plan and review the scale of the art exhibition to stop losses in a hurry.
She came over tonight, ready to persuade the old man to be clear-headed no matter what.
Unexpectedly, Lao Yang blocked him back again like a goalkeeper.
Lao Cao didn't seem to want to see her at all this time. He didn't even bother to answer the phone. He only wrote a letter and asked Lao Yang to give it to her.
How could Tangning leave like this?
"Teacher Tang, Mr. Cao has taken a rest. Otherwise, you can make an appointment with Mr. Cao again."
Lao Yang was caught in the middle.
I wanted to die in my heart, but I didn’t dare to show it on my face, so I said with a smile.
"The lights are still on in the house. Even if the teacher is asleep, he should get up today. I will not leave today without seeing the teacher's face."
Tang Ning doesn't accept this at all.
“We talk about things not only about our division, but also aboutIt is the future of Dongxia Art, and it is related to the teacher's lifelong dream. If you stand in my way, can you shoulder this responsibility?" Tangning said sternly.
"It's too serious, it's too serious, how can this be possible? What's going on?
Lao Yang continued to wipe his sweat there and pretend to be a statue. "The old man is just sleeping. If you want to say anything, leave it to me. I will go and say a word to Mr. Cao tomorrow morning." "
"The teacher didn't see me today, but I will invite all the senior brothers and sisters over tomorrow. Can the old man still be missing? ”
Forced the uterus
Tang Ning almost made it clear that she was completely uncompromising.
Tang Ning may have suffered the most from Gu Weijing’s matter. On the one hand, Lao Yang didn't know what the others were thinking.
Lin Tao seemed to like Gu Weijing.
Could it be that Lin Tao knew there was no hope of succeeding and wanted to find another way. , it’s also worth pondering.
Although the remaining two did not express their opinions,
Lao Yang felt that even if they were not closed disciples, hehe. , that accomplished first-class master will suddenly be happy to have a young boy of their generation to share the spotlight on him
None of these people. It's not a fuel-saving lamp. If they unite to reach an agreement on Gu Weijing's matter, even if Mr. Cao likes that kid, it will be difficult to do so.
"Not like that, not like that". Yang Gan smiled and said: "Of course, he represents the future of our industry. In my impression, even for a few of us, even when I won the award at the Shanghai Biennale. , the teacher has never said such serious words, ha, this is really outrageous. "
Tang Ning sneered.
There was no smile in her eyes, but full of seriousness.
"The old man should understand that with his status If you say something like this, it will be misunderstood by reporters if you are not careful. An eighteen-year-old kid represents the future of the industry. If my teacher had calmed down a little, he would have known what a bad decision he had made. ”
“When I was in trouble, we juniors didn’t help the old man clean up the matter. How could we really wait for Mr. Cao to slap his head that day and take away a man who is old enough to be his great-grandson? When a little liar starts making such a big joke, why do you come out to wipe your butt?"
Lao Yang didn't even dare to laugh.
But he really didn't. Dare to get out of the way.
It seems that he is really ready to stay here and be the doorkeeper for a night.
Lao Yang only hopes that Mr. Cao will come to Salzburg just to escape. , reporters should not have noticed this yet. There should be no paparazzi taking photos on the street tonight.
Otherwise, it would be really fun.
"If I had realized it at that time. The teacher is so confused. Even if I swim, I will swim to Yangon to ask the teacher not to make this ridiculous bet.. "
Tang Ning stared at the room behind Lao Yang and said coldly.
"Teacher, it's the end of the road and he is acting in the opposite direction. ”
“You dare to say whatever you want. This is the Xiao Ning who grew up in front of me since childhood. ”
A somewhat hoarse but still powerful voice sounded from behind the door.
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