Chapter 141 Paintings in the Art Exhibition

Zhao Danyang.

As an important suspect in the case, Chen Yan had already obtained information about him.

However, because Zhao Danyang was indeed on a business trip in the capital during the time of the crime, it was impossible to commit the crime, and the suspicion was eliminated.

At this moment, Chen Yan once again took out Zhao Danyang's personal information.

Watch carefully.

Zhao Danyang, male, 34 years old.

I went abroad eight years ago and stayed abroad for four years. After returning to China four years ago, I opened a gallery in Hulu City.

Yes, Zhao Danyang is a painter. Although he is not very famous, his painting talent is very good.

Originally, Zhao Danyang studied construction engineering before going abroad.

However, after arriving abroad, I came into contact with painting, especially oil painting, and I couldn't stop myself.

Within four years, Zhao Danyang changed careers, and after returning to China, he opened a gallery.

Worry-Free Gallery.

Hulu City has attached great importance to the development of cultural industries in recent years.

In the core area of ​​the city center, an art park was planned by renovating old houses and factories.

This park integrates most of the art categories in Hulu City, and it can be said that it has been developed very successfully.

Many artworks have been commercialized, as is the case with Zhao Danyang’s gallery.

Zhao Danyang was among the first batch of people to settle in the park.

"This worry-free gallery is the best gallery operating in the park."

Receiving Chen Yan was Wang Zhe, the person in charge of the art park: "Zhao Danyang is very talented."

Mentioning Zhao Danyang, Wang Zhe's eyes were a little bright: "He has a very high artistic talent, and some of his oil paintings were even exhibited at the Shenshi Art Institute."

"In addition, Zhao Danyang studied abroad, and his paintings are quite popular."

"Well, his gallery is just ahead..."

Worry-free Gallery…

When you walk into the gallery, you will see a huge line painting.

Taking up the entire wall.

This was the first time that Chen Yan saw so many paintings after acquiring the specialized skill of painting.

This line drawing is very interesting.

It is a bust of a young girl.

The composition, artistic conception, and lighting are all very good.

However, this line drawing is obviously still a work in progress.

The girl's face is not finished yet.

"It's been sitting here for over a year, but I don't know how to finish her."

The smell on Zhao Danyang's body today is a bit special.

It should smell like a perfume.

Even if Chen Yan didn't turn on the smell gene lock, he could still smell it.

"Why line painting?" Chen Yan crossed his arms and admired the painting carefully: "I heard from Principal Wang Zhe that what you are best at is oil painting."

Any gallery, or painter's studio.

The works placed in the most conspicuous positions are often his most proud works.

Zhao Danyang has a talent for painting and is good at oil painting. Why is there a line painting here?

Line drawing has actually been around for a very long time.

Simple line outlines can convey a very profound artistic conception.

Zhao Danyang, an oil painter, went to draw lines...

"I originally wanted to paint an oil painting..." Zhao Danyang and Chen Yan stood side by side in front of the huge line painting, with a distant look in their eyes and a hint of regret in their tone: "But, I can't imagine her color."

"Officer Chen," Zhao Danyang shook his head and turned around, with a beautiful smile on his face, like bright sunshine: "You came here not to see my works, right?"

"Do you need my help?"

Chen Yan nodded: "It's about some things about Zhao Mingwei."

"I just want to talk to you."

"Don't be nervous," Chen Yan looked at Zhao Danyang, who was already frowning a little: "To tell you the truth, I am actually very interested in oil painting."

"Just think that I'm here to visit your art exhibition."

When it comes to oil paintings, Zhao Danyang's expression softens significantly.

"Officer Chen actually likes oil paintings too?"

"Haha," Chen Yan laughed: "I'm not a monster, why can't we like oil paintings?"

The two of them were walking and chatting, and Chen Yan seemed to be really admiring the painting: "This painting of a girl in a wheat field..."

"Mr. Zhao didn't paint indoors, right?"

Zhao Danyang looked at Chen Yan with some surprise: "Why did Officer Chen say that this painting was not created indoors?"

"Because, I smell the smell of wheat waves..."

boom!

Zhao Danyang looked at Chen Yan blankly, with disbelief flashing in his eyes.

How can it be?

This policeman actually knows his own painting?

The girl in the wheat field!

Under the cold sky, a girl looked up at the blue sky with her hands spread out as if she was running.

The waves of wheat below me rise and fall one after another, extending into the distance as far as the eye can see.

The girl is beautiful.

Perfect beauty.

Too many people have seen this painting.

Everyone admired the innocence and pure beauty of the girl in the wheat waves.

Someone even offered 100,000 yuan to buy this painting.

However, no one knows.

This painting was finally created by Zhao Danyang after he spent two years chasing the ripening season of wheat waves and traveling all over the country.

The waves of wheat beneath the girl's body were the result of Zhao Danyang's hard work.

As for The Girl in the Wheat Waves, Zhao Danyang only spent a month imagining and creating it.

"Mr. Chen," Zhao Danyang no longer addressed Chen Yan as a police officer, but as a gentleman: "Why did you say you smelled the scent of Mai Lang?"

"Isn't this girl... beautiful?"

However, Chen Yan's eyes really didn't focus on the girl.

When he first saw this painting, Chen Yan was attracted by the waves of wheat under the girl.

That girl was beautiful, but she lacked some vitality.

It's not that she lacks agility, because the girl's eyes are very bright, as if she is alive.

However, Chen Yan felt that the girl was less angry.

Those are human fireworks that do not belong to this world.

And the golden wheat waves...

Like burning hope, warm and obscure.

It looks like lava encased in rock.

You can't see it, but you can feel its oppressive, hidden explosion deep inside.

That kind of emotional catharsis is like a flood that has opened, rushing out of the picture and hitting the soul.

"Mr. Zhao," Chen Yan was still admiring the painting: "This painting was painted by you."

"You know better than I do."

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Danyang smiled.

The smile is as bright as a flower.

Chen Yan had never imagined that a man's smile could be described as bright as a flower.

However, Zhao Danyang's smile is like Mai Lang in the painting.

Worry-Free Gallery.

It seems to be another world.

Separate yourself from the world.

Here, Chen Yan discovered a different Zhao Danyang.

In a painting, Chen Yan can accurately discover the points in it every time.

That point that ordinary people can't see, but Zhao Danyang wants to express.

This is what people who make art are like.

More emotional than rational.

After Chen Yan saw some paintings, Zhao Danyang almost regarded him as a confidant.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Chen would have such a high understanding of oil painting."

Zhao Danyang expressed sincere admiration.

The look in Chen Yan's eyes had long since lost its initial vigilance.

Chen Yan shook his head: "It's your paintings that contain so much emotion that I can feel it more easily."

Moving forward again, Chen Yan looked at a painting and was slightly surprised.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"This is……"

In front of Chen Yan was a painting with a strong abstract meaning.

redemption.

is the name of this painting.

The picture is of a young girl.

Part of it is innocent and romantic, part of it is ghostly hell.

Behind the girl is a rising sun.

The red half is as hot as the sun.

The gray half is as cold as hell.

Although this painting has some abstract meaning in it.

However, in Chen Yan's eyes, there are still many realistic elements.

For example, a girl who is half angel and half devil.

There is a mole at the corner of the mouth, and the outline of the face and the details of the eyebrows and ears look very much like the same person.

Zhao Danyang followed Chen Yan, looked at the painting, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You... saw it?"

Chen Yan nodded.

He did see it.

The prototype of this painting is Ding Suxi.

The abstract girl was created based on Ding Suxi.

But, behind the girl, the rising sun...

It clearly implies Zhao Danyang himself.

But why?

Ding Suxi is Zhao Mingwei's fiancée.

How could it be related to Zhao Danyang?

Could it be that what Chen Qi said is true?

Zhao Danyang took two steps forward.

Caressing the girl on the screen.

"Ding Suxi... was originally my girlfriend..."