This day is Li Wenjuan’s birthday.

That night, after midnight, Wang Lin said happy birthday to her.

Li Wenjuan said that this was the most meaningful birthday she had.

Wang Lin gave her too much, so Li Wenjuan's requirements for this birthday are not high, she only has a glass cup.

They were going to attend the auction today, so Wang Lin promised her to buy her a gift in the afternoon.

Li Wenjuan naturally said yes.

Yukiko made time to accompany Wang Lin and the others to the auction site.

There are many auction houses in Tokyo, and there are as many as five famous auction houses in the country.

The auction held today is a local auction house.

Wang Lin and the others arrived at the scene in advance.

In the auction hall on site, there is an early display of the auction items.

Countless buyers from all over the world watched the exhibits on site.

Wang Lin saw that in addition to cultural relics, there were many modern and contemporary paintings and handicrafts on auction.

Li Wenjuan looked at it and asked Wang Lin, "Brother-in-law, who painted these? Why haven't I heard of any of these painters?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "How many painters do you recognize? Not to mention foreign painters, even modern and contemporary painters in our country, how many do you recognize?"

Li Wenjuan chuckled and said, "Brother-in-law, I don't recognize much, so do you recognize it?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I don't recognize it either."

Sakiko said: "These painters are from our country, from Britain, France and other countries. Their works are very famous in the international auction industry, such as this "Girl in Morning Light", which was once auctioned at a high price of 3 million US dollars."

Wang Lin was surprised: "Is that so? US$3 million? That's not cheap. It's amazing that the works of a modern and contemporary painter can have such value."

Painter is a special profession.

A real painter is a person who can't even water it with boiling water. He is determined to draw and cannot do anything else without wanting to do.

There are also two types of painters: one is a professional painter who gets a salary in an organization; the other is a free painter who survives by selling his own paintings. The professional characteristics of a painter are that he is independent, sincere and sincere in art.

The saddest and most embarrassing thing about this profession is that the living people’s works of art are generally not of high value. Therefore, a popular saying in the circle of painters is called the final conclusion.

Painting emphasizes artistic conception, genre, and skills.

From our level, many painters do not agree with their works, but they are art professors, art is not a joke, and doing this industry is not a gangster, so we always feel that maybe we still cannot understand them deeply.

Some painters’ awareness and techniques are superb and higher than this era. They require time to settle and recognize.

Wang Lin will not easily judge the quality of a painting because it is a field he is not good at. Every painting is the painter's biological child, and random criticisms will only reveal his ignorance and shallowness. But he can say that I don't like this work, or I like this work very much. Whether your work is good or not is one thing, and whether it can gain my recognition is another thing.

They walked to the bronze ware and looked at the display in the glass window.

One set of eight pieces includes various food utensils and wine utensils commonly used by ancient people.

Wang Lin looked very carefully.

He doesn't understand antiques, and he can't tell whether it's true or false.

However, the public auctions conducted by such auction houses have appraisal certificates issued by authoritative departments. If they are really bought fake, then Wang Lin can claim compensation. The money he earns will far exceed the value of the artifact itself.

It is unlikely that the auction house will smash its own signature. If something like this happens, the auction house's reputation will become bad and it will not be able to survive in the industry.

Therefore, Wang Lin believes that this is the authentic product.

Sakiko asked, "Wang Linjun, the shapes of these vessels are a bit weird. Did the ancient Chinese people really use such food utensils?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "The aesthetics of each era are different. Some of your country's cultures are also very strange to me."

Yukiko smiled slightly: "Yes. Just like the famous Sphinx in the world, we look at it now and find it incredible."

Before the development, Wang Lin looked at all the exhibits.

In addition to the bronze ware he liked, he also liked a painting, which was the one Yukiko mentioned just now, "The Girl in Morning Light".

Putting these two words together, morning light and girl, has a unique artistic beauty.

Give people a sense of vitality, beauty, purity and hope.

Countless painters and photographers have created these two words.

This is an oil painting. The beautiful girl in the work is sitting among the yellow rose bushes, holding a yellow rose in her hand, looking calmly at the front, the morning light is slight, and the dew on the flowers and plants is visible.

The whole painting gives people a beautiful yearning, and a pure breath appears on the paper.

When you are in a bad mood, looking at such paintings can make you feel refreshed.

The painter creates a charming atmosphere through the sunrise and the rippling waves on the water, making the most ordinary scenes in the scenery full of vitality and form a gentle texture with the characters. This painting uses modern photography techniques to express it, such as a soft focus lens or a soft light mirror, which creates a hazy romantic mood, which reminds people of the dancer under Degas's paintings and the still life by the Italian painter Morandi.

A charming painting can make people stand for a long time, make people fall into reverie and have a lot of imagination.

Wang Lin focuses on design, but design requires a very solid painting skill, so he actually knows some painting skills.

Of course he doesn't know how to draw oil paintings.

But he will appreciate it.

He felt that this painting was well painted and had emotions inside, which could arouse his aesthetic resonance.

"Brother-in-law! Let's go! Come in!" Li Wenjuan's voice came to her ears.

Wang Lin's thoughts were brought back to reality from his paintings.

"Okay." He smiled slightly and looked at the girl in the painting.

"Brother-in-law, is this painting very good? But the woman in this painting is very beautiful."

"Do you only see the beauty of women?"

"Well, there is also the beauty of the morning light."

"What else?"

"This painting gives me a particularly peaceful feeling, just like seeing the water from Tianchi, which can make my impetuous heart settle down."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "That's right. Looking at the painting, one is to look at the painting skills, and the other is to look at the artistic conception. You can see the artistic conception of the painting, which is the improvement of aesthetics."

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, I have gained a lot this time when I went out for a trip. I feel that after I go home, I can design more beautiful clothes."

Wang Lin said: "Clothing design can draw on these aesthetics, but the function of clothing is practical, so it cannot be abstracted."

"I know!" Li Wenjuan raised her chin, smiled, revealing her snow-white teeth.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded beside Wang Lin: "You are Mr. Wang Lin of Aixiu Group, right?"

Wang Lin turned his head and looked at a young woman in front of him.

This woman is very beautiful, she is the kind of beauty that is thousands of years old at a glance, and her temperament is superb. The kind of bookish temperament cannot be concealed or performed. This is the kind of beauty that is full of poetry and literature.

She was wearing very ordinary clothes, a clean white long-sleeved sweater, a pair of tight white jeans, a very ordinary hairband, and casually tied a loose ponytail.

Wang Lin looked at her as if he saw the girl in the painting just now. The situation was the same, giving people a bright feeling of purity, beauty and vitality.

The woman stood tall and graceful, smiling slightly, looking at Wang Lin.

Although Wang Lin didn't know her, he still said respectfully: "I am Wang Lin, who are you?"

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The woman smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand generously: "My name is Yun Ruorou."

"The surname is Yun? Yunduo's Yun?"

"Yes, Yun Ruru."

Wang Lin gently held her hand, and her hands felt like they were icy skin and jade bones, slightly cool and soft.

"Miss Yun, do you know me?" Wang Lin asked.

"Mr. Wang, when I was in college in China last year, you came to our school to recruit, and I accompanied my friends to attend that job fair."

"Oh, who is your friend?"

"Guo Lingling, she is your secretary now."

"This is a coincidence!"

"This world is very small." Yun Ruorou smiled sweetly, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Wang in a foreign country."

"Are you studying in Tokyo now? Or are you employed?"

"I'll come to Tokyo to do something. Mr. Wang, are you here to participate in this auction, too?"

"Look at it casually."

"Mr. Wang, then let's sit together? Let's chat together, it's rare to meet an acquaintance."

"Are you alone?"

"And my grandfather, he would go to friends and let me come to the auction alone."

"Okay, let's come in together."
To be continued...