The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 55

"Leave it if you like it, and take it back if you don't like it."

Chuck said calmly: "I have a lot of copies of this kind, and I don't sell them. I don't need the ten thousand dollars."

"I like it very much...thanks a lot."

Seeing that Chuck really had no other intentions, Professor Alicia Harper hesitated and chose to accept it.

Things like artwork are valuable if they are valuable, and they are worthless if they are not valuable, or just count the money for drawing paper and ink as Chuck said.

The reason for the unbelievably high premium is often not due to purely artistic reasons.

A friend randomly doodles and then presents it as a gift. Excluding hype and other factors, it is actually not much different from bringing a dish made by yourself.

Chuck nodded.

Under the arrangement of Professor Alicia Harper, everyone was seated.

Beverly sat on one side with little Sheldon, Monica sat on one side with Peggy, and Chuck sat on the narrow side.

Professor John Harper sat on the floor holding Peggy's manuscript and watched it intently.

Professor Alicia Harper carries food back and forth in the kitchen.

Ok.

No one helped.

Beverly, Little Sheldon, and Peggy are actually the same kind of people, and it is impossible to help. Chuck can overcome his instinct to help, but considering that giving a random doodle will make everyone, including Alicia Ha Professor Po thought it wrong, but chose to sit there and not move.

He really just likes the other person's eyes, and uses them to relax and relieve the physical pain caused by severe autism. Every time he goes to her class, the training of anti-strong light and noise at night is easy. Not a lot.

In his eyes, Professor Alicia Harper is no different from Tool Man and Landscape, and he really has no other distracting thoughts.

Among the people sitting there, only Monica can help, and according to her original temperament, she is also willing to help, and she will even be very proactive.

But now her mind is full of that picture, she sat on the seat next to Chuck, she couldn't hold it back, she leaned forward slightly to look at Chuck: "Chuck, you also know why I was Is it Monana? I like art too."

Chuck looked at her noncommittally, indicating that she could say whatever she wanted.

Liking art is an emotion left over from his predecessor. After fusion, he also instinctively likes art, especially painting.

But in his previous life, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary, and he had no sense of perception of artworks. Specifically, this copy of the free form of the master, in his eyes, was just a few paintings.

Like the articles written by Lu Xun, there is indeed a certain connotation expressed, but the more mysterious and rich connotations are still interpreted by the connoisseurs who rely on these interpretations for a living.

Art creators themselves know a hammer?They are just the carriers of art, the blind who touch the elephant. The interpreters of art feel that they are the ones who really see the elephant from the perspective of God.

This kind of ordinary people's point of view is combined with the emotions of the predecessor who likes art, and it becomes what it is now, just purely like art itself, the purest kind.

To put it bluntly, it is the same as a child who likes to draw a few pictures with chalk, even if there is no aesthetic feeling, but it is purely happy and likes it.

In terms of elegant art, it is the kind that does not know the beauty of a wife, of course it is not pretentious.

Monica said that she likes art, but in Chuck's eyes, it is the kind of love of ordinary people, because of the involuntary sense of awe caused by the deliberately inflated price, and good things that I don't like or can't see. Doesn't it seem that he is ignorant and inexperienced, but in fact it is Franklin who really likes or fears.

"You said you have many... I want one too."

Being looked at by Chuck, Monica said in a low voice, her face was slightly hot when everyone looked at her.

"it is good."

This kind of request was too simple, and Chuck agreed immediately.

Seeing that Chuck was so straightforward, Monica smiled again on her face. Seeing that Professor Alicia Harper was bringing something again, she got up and said cheerfully, "Let me help you."

"Do you only copy?"

Peggy watched Monica go to the kitchen and looked at Chuck with a smile.

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

The copying was done by the predecessor, but now as a simple hobby, it is natural to create original paintings by yourself, and when you are interested, you can draw a few strokes by hand.

"Can you draw me one?"

Peggy looked at Chuck with a smile: "The theme is the me in your eyes."

Chuck looked at Peggy for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I will draw it when I have time, and I'm not sure when I can send it to you."

"No rush, take your time as you please."

Peggy laughed: "I like the feeling of anticipation."

Monica, who came over with the meal and heard this conversation, suddenly had a bitter look on her beautiful face, and her eyes were full of annoyance.

damn it!
Why didn't I think of this layer!

Before, she should have asked Chuck to draw a picture of her in his eyes with her as the theme.

As for the copy of the master's work worth more than ten thousand dollars, she didn't care, she didn't do it for money, and even if it was valuable, it was given to her by Chuck, would she still sell it?
"John, I'll see you later, come over for dinner first."

After Professor Alicia Harper brought over the last copy, she shouted to her husband who was still buried in the manuscript.

Professor John Harper was unresponsive.

"He's like this... let's eat first."

Seeing this, Professor Alicia Harper smiled helplessly at everyone, took the red wine from Beverly, and subconsciously asked, "Who drinks?"

"I do not drink!"

"I can't drink!"

"I do not drink!"

"I want to drink!"

Beverly, Little Sheldon, Chuck, and Peggy gave their answers one after another, which surprised Professor Alicia Harper.

"I will drive."

Monica, the only normal person who seems to be able to drink, shared her troubles.

Professor Alicia Harper could only pick up the red wine and prepare to take it back.

"Mona, you can drink with Professor Harper."

Peggy said suddenly: "Don't worry about driving, let Chuck take us back when we're drunk."

Having said that, she looked at Chuck: "Can you?"

"it is good."

Chuck has no comment.

"Then have a drink?"

Meeting Peggy's encouraging eyes, Monica said tentatively.

"Just drink whatever you want."

Professor Alicia Harper smiled.

In a family like this, with a husband like that, she likes to have a drink sometimes.

In this way, there were six people at a table, and only Monica accompanied Professor Alicia Harper to toast and drink. As they drank, Monica and Professor Alicia Harper began to talk more and their voices gradually increased. He grew up, and Little Sheldon frowned when he listened.

What kind of boring and uninteresting topics are these?

Thinking of this, he felt obliged to correct this uncomfortable dinner party atmosphere and create a valuable dinner party topic.

(End of this chapter)