Black sails

Chapter 162 CLXI. Pure Concentration

"It's really boring. It's just a pile of tattered paper, and it's still a broken copy."

Li Site lost interest. The first half of the book is here, but the second half is still somewhere.

But I have to say that Western Continent’s artistic attainments are indeed very high.

Li Site knows a little about appreciation.

Everything that is regarded as art has one of two mutually contradictory qualities, and both qualities must reach extremes.

At one extreme is art that has no value and is just a purely natural thing that is macroscopic, intuitive, and reaches the soul.

Paintings such as Woman Holding a Parasol, and novels less common such as The Old Man and the Sea.

The other extreme is crazy value, and what you play is reality.

Paintings are rarer, such as Trackers on the Volga River. There are too many novels, and their value is so high that they are suffocating, as if in Rip, Who Are You? Is Ji Wuming? This is a name, a code name. You can call it Ji Wuming, I can also call it Ji Wuming, everyone can do it. But after taking away this code name, who is it?

It focuses on a formatted ideological reinstallation system.

Fast forward to the end, it was me who killed me!

Li Site likes a word called "lasting rhyme", which is his only criterion for appreciating everything.

The work is judged by its aftertaste, which can be recalled and touched again many years later.

That's art.

On the contrary, no matter how bad things are, if there is no impression point or the finishing touch of fattening up, it will be a little inferior.

This does not conflict with the above two characteristics, both are reflected in the violent aftertaste caused by the two extremes.

As for those in the middle position, the value is good, but only a little better, so it is better not to be better. It is a fool, it can be said to be a waste, no matter how advanced the technical level is, it does not have that kind of... God's hand feeling and achieve the purest concentration. Please, you are weak.

Of course there are some exceptions.

It's ingenious, strange, and incomprehensible but shocking. For example, The Scream, Picasso, and some perverted things deconstructed by postmodernism, as well as some outrageous detective novels, killing people as if to prove Goldbach's conjecture, it's so damn abstract, it can be done in seconds with a knife, there are What's there to say?

But this kind of influence is much smaller. You can ascend to the realm of mortal immortals, but you cannot achieve enlightenment. The above two types can achieve the status of immortal emperor.

Talking about the Immortal Realm, talking about the Heavenly Road, all the great emperors in ancient battles came to nothing.

Looking at the road to the sky, I have a desolate dream, my white hair is scattered, and the blue sea and blue sky are withered.

How many saints are in ashes.

Li Site started to fill the cup.

He talked about his theory with a group of four people, but of course it was the improved version of the Western Continent, and he commented on the artworks in the exhibition hall with his hands behind his back as if he was giving advice.

Weber No. 2 is out of prenatal education and doesn’t know what it means.

Swann was speechless. Why bother talking about art when he was going to chop people up?

"The lingering aftertaste that I appreciate must not be thrown into hell."

Morrison didn't understand art, but he knew body painting. Looking at an oil painting of a whole woman, he thought Li Site was right. The aftertaste was too strong.

Meredith had gone to school. Although it was not as good as Pedan National, it was still a fairly high-end institution. She found it a bit strange that such a desperado could have such high talk.

And now what's in this art exhibition.

It can indeed be taken out on the table. Real gold is not afraid of fire.

Li Site looked at some paintings and sculptures, all of which were made by deceased famous figures from various countries in the Western Continent. Their artistic quality was indeed very high.

The reason why artworks are sold at high prices is actually not determined by their artistic content, but by their influence, and the relationship is complicated.

Maybe some dead artist that no one cares about has a world-shaking work at home.

"Man, you really understand art!"

An upstart standing next to him heard Li Site's words and was immediately shocked. His brother was a powerful official in the palace, with someone covering him. He was engaged in the iron ore business and was developing along with the construction of the Yalan Railway.

I have really made so much money recently that I am going to vomit blood. I plan to go to the private exhibition area later and buy some things to put at home to show that I have taste and belong to the high-end circle.

Originally, I hired a so-called art connoisseur to help me find out what was worth photographing and what was not. Otherwise, I would be fooled.

But this connoisseur is not very reliable. When I ask him professional questions, he will talk about colors, brush strokes, lines, sense of age, etc. Mysteriously and mysteriously, he will talk about his brushwork in the Spring and Autumn Period.

It just feels unreliable.

After listening to Li Site's words just now, I was enlightened. It turns out that this is called art. The combination of idiosyncratic concentration and influence, cultural value and economic value supported by traders has created this circle.

Um?

Li Site looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Wearing a large expensive monster fur cloak, six of the ten fingers are wearing big pieces of jade and diamonds. The texture is real at first glance, the wrist necklace is not bad, and the cane is damn gold-plated and studded with diamonds.

Just look at the nouveau riche in his face.

Good guy, if you walk in Tianguo Port, I will stab you to death with two knives and kill you.

You should be lucky that you live in a country ruled by law, otherwise your whole family would be kidnapped and used as meat tickets for you.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? No one knows art better than me. Let's make Dugli great again."

Li Site started to fill the cup.

Swann nudged Liszt with his elbow. Business was important and he had no time to talk to the rich lord. The reason he thought it was the lord was that the upstart was accompanied by two knight bodyguards. Since he could come in with a sword, that was That's right, sir.

Li Site winked, indicating that he was not in a hurry. He didn't know how much money it would cost to verify capital in the private exhibition area. Of course he was considered a wealthy person, but compared with these wealthy aristocrats who only enriched themselves by eating meat and the people, he was still far behind. .

Maybe I can find a way in and get in directly.

The nouveau riche was greatly shocked. The talented people were so bold. Those who could say such things had either cerebral palsy or two brushes.

"Brother, I want to ask you for a favor."

The upstart approached Li Site and said a little embarrassedly, fearing that others would see that he did not understand art and be ridiculed.

Du Geli is a place that specializes in serving cups, and everyone is holding them. If you don't put on airs, you will be laughed at by others.

The nouveau riche expressed his difficulties and wanted Li Site to help him take pictures and go to the private exhibition area together to see what things could be photographed.

Li Site was speechless. Brother, you are dressed so fashionably. Who dares to laugh at you? You have reached the level of pretending to be a deer and calling it art is art.

As long as it is your collection, anyone who comes to curry favor with you, even if it is worthless waste, will blow it to the sky for you.

"Who the hell are you looking down on? I'm also going to bid. I might get angry with you later."

Li Site planned to get some money from this upstart, and if he wanted to be a big brother, naturally the money would not be too little.

"What's wrong with this? I'll take two of them and give them to you."

Upstarts speak their minds.

Everyone in Li Site is stupid, you are such a powerful mother! It has to be filled by old Arameans.

And at this moment.

Mr. Seph was wandering around the private exhibition area, completely unaware of the danger he was about to face.