The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Luo Nai invited Shen Li to come over this time. First, she really wanted to invite her to see the painting, and second, she wanted to contact her relationship with other members of the association, so it was a small private party.

Shen Li understood what he meant, and with gratitude in her heart, she nodded lightly:

"Thank you."

She really liked Lonay's paintings.

In the previous touring exhibitions, most of the well-known paintings of Lonay were exhibited, but more of the works collected here are his works that have never been made public.

This is a very rare and precious opportunity to visit.

Luo Nai didn't seem to want to put too much pressure on her, so he talked with her for a while, and then went to entertain other guests.

The whole gallery is very quiet, with occasional low voices of conversation, the atmosphere is very good.

Shen Li felt that her whole body was relaxed.

Those strong or cold colors, the entanglement of lines, the interlacing of light and shadow, can always soothe all her turbulent moods.

"It seems that you really like Mr. Lornay's paintings."

Lu Huai, who was standing beside her, looked at her for a while and said with a smile.

Shen Li nodded:

"Don't you like the second brother?"

After all, Luo Nai is an internationally renowned oil painting master, and Lu Huaiyu likes to collect oil paintings. She originally thought that he should like it.

However, from the last art exhibition and today's private gallery visit, she could tell that Lu Huai and Yu didn't seem to be very interested in Luo Nai's paintings.

Of course, this is also normal.

Likes are inherently very personal.

"I can't say whether I like it or not."

Lu Huai smiled lightly,

"There is no doubt about Mr. Lornay's level, but in my case, it's just a painting."

Shen Li was stunned.

- just a painting?

This really doesn't look like a painting that Lu Huaiyu would say, after all...he has collected so many oil paintings.

If Mr. Lonay's work is "just a painting" to him...

"So, what about mine?"

Shen Li asked subconsciously.

She didn't quite understand what Lu Huaiyu meant.

He took so many pictures of her.

Lu Huai paused.

Her paintings, to him, are of course more than just a painting.

"yours--"

Before his painting was finished, a voice of exclamation suddenly came from beside him.

"Luonai, why haven't you seen this painting on display before? It's amazing!"

This sound was clearly heard in the quiet gallery. Lu Huai paused with the words and looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

Shen Li also turned her head and looked over, and saw a middle-aged man with medium and long brown hair standing in front of a painting, with a faint excitement on his face.

The painting hangs at the end of this corridor. The location is a little remote, but from here, you can see it clearly.

When she saw the painting, Shen Li was stunned.

Luo Nai was chatting with another guest elsewhere, but when he heard this, he walked over.

After approaching, his eyes fell on the painting, and he immediately shook his head with a smile:

"Ella, this is not my painting."

"What? It's not your painting?" The man called Ella looked surprised, "Then why is it hanging here?"

Lonay explained:

"This is my collection. Because I really like it, I hang it here together."

Most of his private galleries are Lonay's own works, and only a few are other people's paintings in his collection.

But those paintings will be marked next to the artist, but this one has nothing next to it, so Ella will acquiesce that this is the work of Luo Nai.

"Then..." Ella hesitated.

As if seeing his thoughts, Luo Nai shrugged and said helplessly:

"The reason why there is no label is because I don't know who the painter of this painting is."

As soon as these words came out, not only Ella, but also a few people next to them looked over.

Obviously, everyone was very surprised by this.

"I don't even know the artist, so I kept it here?"

Lonay is very concerned about his private gallery,

Those who can be seen by him and put here, I think they are all classic works by everyone in the industry.

Only this one, there is no artist, and the source is unknown.

It can be seen that Luo Nai really likes it.

"Yes." Luo Nai nodded, looked at the painting, and said with emotion, "This is a painting I accidentally got a few years ago. Nothing was found."

It can be seen that he himself regrets this incident.

"It turned out to be like this... that's really a pity." Ella sighed, "I also said that this painting is somewhat similar to your usual style, but the conception and painting method are different, very novel... It turned out to be someone else's painting ."

Several others also nodded.

Other than that, this painting is really brilliant.

Straight firs stand up against the mirror-clear lake, and vague reflections blur the boundaries, as if they were all one.

In the distance is a cold white sky, and the trees on both sides are also dyed with a somber gray-black-blue tone. However, the more you get to the middle, the warmer the color becomes, and it gradually turns into a flame-like orange-red. Finally, at the most central position, even more It is as white as a touch of snow.

The lines of the fir trees are filled with color blocks, which overlap each other and cannot be distinguished at all, but the overall outline is sharp and cold, reaching the cloud dome.

The water pattern is very light, but it disturbs the cold and hard atmosphere, and it becomes blurred and ambiguous.

Seen from a distance, it is like a raging flame in the surging clear cold water, water and fire blend, cold and heat collide. Extremely sharp beauty, displayed incisively and vividly.

"Luonai, I really like this painting. I wonder if you can give it to me? You can decide the price."

Ella said sincerely.

He took a fancy to this painting at a glance, and although the artist was not Luo Nai, that didn't matter.

He just wanted to collect.

Luo Nai declined with a smile:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Ella, I have no intention of changing hands on this painting."

The people here are not the masters who are short of money, not to mention that he himself cherishes this painting very much, so how could he agree to Ella's proposal.

Although he was smiling and his tone was gentle, everyone present could hear his insistence.

Ella looked disappointed, but this kind of thing was not easy to force.

"Okay. But... the artist of this painting, don't you really know anything about it? It stands to reason that if the painting is so good, it shouldn't be anonymous..."

If you can find someone to buy other paintings, that might be a solution.

Luo Nai pondered for a moment and said:

"I really want to say... On the back of this painting, there's a string of letters: MGYUB. Unfortunately, I still don't know—"

"Mr. Lornay."

A low and lazy man's voice suddenly sounded.

Luo Nai turned back: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell on the painting, and he smiled slightly:

"I'm also very interested in this painting, and I hope Mr. Lonay can give up his love."

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