Chapter 60 Haizhou Literature and Art Exhibition
Everyone is born with a yearning and pursuit of art.
The difference is that different people have different understandings and understandings of art.
Some people like the beautiful words and ambiguous vocabulary in The Plum in the Golden Lotus, which peek through the surface into a love that breaks through the earthly world.
But some people... only like the illustrations inside.
Lingering over different poses and debating whether they might cause muscle damage.
Lu Chuan felt that he was neither the former nor the latter.
Compared with chatting with a police beauty like Shen Yan, Jin Ping Mei is just talk on paper and childish.
"The Haizhou Art Exhibition opens tomorrow. I have two invitation tickets. Can you go together?"
"It's an honor."
This was Lu Chuan’s reply on WeChat.
When Lu Chuan was young, he also learned to draw.
At that time, I don’t know what happened, but it seemed that children all over the country wanted to learn something.
Painting, singing, dancing, piano, guzheng and taekwondo.
And these are not multiple choice questions, they are all required questions.
Lu Chuan felt that he had suffered severe persecution in his childhood.
Then, after attending elementary school, Lu Chuan never received any artistic influence except the equations in textbooks.
Of course, this is not without benefits.
At least when Shen Yan invited him to the art exhibition, Lu Chuan didn't have any level of appreciation.
Last month, the Criminal Investigation Detachment Union organized an event to see an art exhibition.
Ninety percent of the criminal policemen walked around less than half a circle before running to the corner to check their cell phones.
Only the commentator, Team Qin, and several other team members were left silently admiring.
Later, Captain Qin told the office director a rule when he came back.
In the future, team building should have less to do with art.
Early on Sunday morning, Lu Chuan drove a 911 limited edition sports car in the basement.
This was a coming-of-age gift from his grandfather.
After Lu Chuan finished the college entrance examination, he drove it several times. When he went home during the summer vacation from college, he also liked to drive this car.
But after going to work, the car is basically idle.
This weekend, following Shen Yan’s words, the two of them are just right.
In front of Shen Yan's house, Shen Yan, who put on light makeup, looked at Lu Chuan who got off the sports car with some surprise.
Today, Lu Chuan wore a white T-shirt, some hip-hop style wide-leg pants, and a hip-hop hat.
The warm sunshine in the early morning shone behind Lu Chuan, like covering him with a layer of golden armor.
Quite surprisingly handsome.
"Beautiful Shen, please get in the car."
Take the initiative to open the door for Shen Yan, Lu Chuan's smile was warm.
Shen Yan took a deep look at Lu Chuan, who opened the door for her, and couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you."
Wearing a long white dress with a blue belt around her waist, Shen Yan became taller and taller.
The long hair spread out and danced in the wind, and the pleasant smell passed by the tip of Lu Chuan's nose.
Life is wonderful.
The two people who got in the car and left didn't know that a window on the 11th floor was ajar.
Two heads squeezed together.
"This is the Lu Chuan you were talking about. He's quite good-looking."
"But why do you drive a sports car?"
The attention of Shen Yan's mother He was attracted by Lu Chuan's handsome appearance and cool sports car.
Shen Yan's father let out a long sigh that he didn't know what it meant: "I heard from Lao Wang that the Lu Chuan family belongs to the Qiangsheng Group."
"Qiangsheng Group?"
In the car, Shen Yan turned her head and looked at Lu Chuan with a smile on her lips.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Shen Yan was looking at him. Lu Chuan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his clothes: "What's wrong, rice is stuck on my face?"
Pfft! At this moment, Shen Yan didn't have the temperament of a forensic doctor in the detachment.
He smiled and looked at Lu Chuan: "No, it's just the first time I see you dressed like this. It's quite interesting."
"It's the weekend, dress casually," Lu Chuan She turned around and looked at Shen Yan again: "The way you are dressed today is different from when you were in the detachment."
"Really?"
Shen Yan looked down. , then said: "Then do you think I look better in uniform or not?"
"They all look good."
It was a very poor answer, but it made Shen Yan laugh non-stop.
Lu Chuan glanced out of the corner of his eye and accidentally discovered that Shen Yan actually had a good figure.
The tall figure is usually suppressed when wearing uniforms.
Now I am wearing a long skirt, which gives me a broad-minded and magnificent charm.
This literary and art exhibition is an exhibition held by local painters in Haizhou City.
There are also some works by grassroots painters.
So, it’s hard to say how high its artistic value is.
However, most of the related works show the local customs and customs of Haizhou.
Compared with some famous paintings, it is more down-to-earth.
Therefore, many people came to watch.
Lu Chuan’s car attracted a lot of people’s attention.
The two of them look the same.
Handsome men and beauties are the center of attention wherever they go.
What's more, both of them are criminal police officers. Their temperaments are different from ordinary people, and they feel a little standout from the crowd.
Regarding painting, Shen Yan and Lu Chuan are not at all different.
Lu Chuan has been forced to learn this and that since he was a child.
Shen Yan is really interested in painting.
"This painting is very good. The wind blows the wheat waves. I only saw it when I was a child, but I haven't seen it for a long time."
Standing in front of a girl in the wheat waves, Lu Chuanpo was a little emotional.
Shen Yan nodded in agreement: "The technique of this painting is average, but Mai Lang has some charm, indeed..."
Huh?
Shen Yan, who was also looking at the painting, suddenly frowned and took a half step forward to observe the painting closer.
“What’s wrong?”
“There seems to be something wrong with this painting.”
Something's wrong?
Although Lu Chuan does not have any outstanding talent in painting.
But at least the appreciation ability is not lacking: "Are you talking about the girl in the painting?"
Shen Yan nodded: "The details of the girl in this painting are average, and her eyes are not expressive enough. , but..."
To be honest, this painting was made by a little-known grassroots painter. It is not easy to paint Mai Lang so vividly.
The portraits of the characters in the painting are naturally worse.
Shen Yan’s eyes fell on the girl’s chest: “But the skin on this girl’s chest is painted with extra detail, and it feels much more realistic than other parts...”
"It looks like..."
"It feels like you didn't paint it by yourself?"
Lu Chuan took over the conversation.
Shen Yan nodded heavily: "Yes, that's what I mean."
In this art exhibition, because there are no high-value paintings, the level of security and protection of the paintings are average.
The oil painting is directly exposed to the air without the protection of a glass cover, and your hands can directly touch the painting.
Moreover, there were no protective railings in front of the painting. Lu Chuan stepped forward and could already observe the painting at a very close distance.
"Shen Yan, look at the oil on the chest of this portrait. Is it different from other places?"
After hearing this, Shen Yan also stepped forward and observed carefully.
But after a moment, Shen Yan's breathing suddenly became rapid.
"Lu Chuan, call the team quickly!"
(End of this chapter)