My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Chapter 158 I am really bad at painting!

If you know what to do, you don’t need to say a word.

Chinese painting is like this. Only by contacting and understanding can we truly understand its essence and realize its charm.

Only by step-by-step to understand and learn about Chinese painting knowledge can one be qualified for appreciation and discussion.

Before painting, you need to set the shape, start with the tree, hook out the branches, and slightly touch the treetop ink! The color should be fine-tuned, and the red and green should be pure! Dyed on the top of the tree, the tree head should be thick! The pine should be atmospheric, The branches and the spirit of the mountain

One point of Chinese painting, a single stroke, is full of freehand brushwork. Whether it is a figure or a flower or bird, the landscape must pay more attention to those details.

Traditional Chinese paintings are complicated and difficult to express. From ancient times to the present, the classification is extremely complicated.

There are countless subjects, expressions, etc., apart from these, ink and wash is a great science.

Hook, smear, dot, dye, thick, light, dry, wet, yin, yang, direction, back, virtual, solid, sparse, dense and blank…

These are only a small part of the traditional Chinese paintings. The ancients spent their entire life, painstakingly researching, and they were only famous for such a small part.

Nowadays, some people love Chinese painting. They have studied since childhood, and they have been studying for decades. In middle age and old age, they are still tireless.

Being easy to learn is part of it, but the vastness of the study of Chinese painting is the main reason. They have spent their entire life learning, and they have always been watching the leopard.

Because this thing is not like other disciplines that can be quickly developed, it will take time and time to learn before you can have extremely deep strength.

Many people have studied for a lifetime, and they only paint one thing, because in this way they can strive for perfection and go further on the road of painting.

Xu Beihong is famous for horses and Qi Baishi is famous for shrimps. When it comes to other paintings, although they can paint, they are not so proficient anymore. More often than not, they are highly praised because of their reputation.

But in Xu Cong’s painting, there are so many traditional Chinese painting techniques!

Words are already at their peak. Let’s put aside this point first, let’s take bamboo, peach blossoms, and ducks as examples.

Whenever you take it out for a look, lifelikeness is secondary, and the expression of artistic conception is the most important!

Incisively and vividly!

Poems are intangible paintings, and paintings are tangible poems.

When Xu Cong’s painting was once again presented in front of Sun Jianhua, he focused on admiring the bamboo on it.

“Zheng Banqiao has been painting bamboo for two-thirds of his life. He himself said: For forty years, he painted bamboo branches, wielded thoughts at night during the day, and left the tediousness and thinness, and the paintings were familiar when he was alive.”

At this time, Qian Yuejiang also added: “He also said later: Fan Wu draws bamboo without learning from him, and more of it is from the paper window, pink wall, sunlight and moon shadow middle ear. Such hard work and such hard work also made him confident.”

“Created nature, but above the realm of nature.”

Having said that, the two looked at Xu Cong together. Now they have left the TV station and returned to the hotel. Xu Cong is standing opposite Qian Yuejiang and Sun Jianhua.

At this moment, their narration of Zheng Banqiao, although some elements are to elevate Xu Cong, but still praise Xu Cong for painting.

Xu Cong said modestly: “I don’t have one, I’m just silly!”

“I don’t have people who have been observing bamboo so hard for decades.”

So this is the most terrible thing. Zheng Banqiao has observed bamboo for 40 years before painting ink bamboo to this level, but Xu Cong, at the age of 17, has made such an achievement!

Xu Cong looked at the two people staring at him enthusiastically, and said with all his heart: “Really, you have to believe me, I really happen to happen! It’s really just a coincidence!”

skillful?

happen?

Sun Jianhua took a deep breath and said to him very seriously: “Xu Cong, Teacher Xu, please admit it! Otherwise, we might as well take a trip to the museum and compare it ourselves!”

Zheng Banqiao’s “Bamboo and Stone Picture”, “Ink Bamboo Picture”, and “Bamboo Picture” are still on display in the museum.

Xu Cong was speechless, Qian Yuejiang also took a deep breath, and was interrupted by a sudden sound when he was about to say something.

“Ring Ling Ling…”

The phone rang. This was the tenth call he had received since the end of the poem conference.

When he was about to go out to answer the phone, there was a knock on the door, and Wu Liubai came.

It’s almost ten o’clock in the evening now, Wu Liubai, a servant of the wind and dust, came with Zhao Gensheng. When they met, Wu Liubai exclaimed excitedly: “Xu Cong…”

Xu Cong looked at him, his face flushed, and he really didn’t know what to say.

“Aren’t you too exaggerated! Are you here? This hodgepodge I painted is so enjoyable? So good?”

He was 10,000 people who didn’t want to admit it. After all, when he was painting, his mentality was gone, and he painted casually. This is far from his actual level!

But in Xu Cong’s eyes, this painting can only be regarded as a draft, not even a defective painting, but it was praised by them.

“I’m really bad at painting~~!”

Zhao Gensheng couldn’t stand it anymore, and said to Xu Cong: “Be a man! Teacher Xu! Isn’t that called?”

Xu Cong got a headache and waved his hands to the crowd and said, “I can draw it in a few minutes. What good things can I have?

The corners of Zhao Gensheng’s eyes twitched, and he couldn’t say a word.

Wu Liubai hurried over in the middle of the night, just for this painting of yours. It’s good for you, just say it’s not a good thing?

It’s not a good thing, but you tore it, and throw it away!

Qian Yuejiang hung up the phone on this side, and just came in, and said to the people in the room with a black line: “Those who are in the capital must come!”

As soon as Wu Liubai’s mind turned, he asked: “From the Chinese Painting Association?”

“right!”

Wu Liubai confirmed the identity of the visitor, and immediately said: “These little rabbits, why are you here! There is nothing good if you come! Let’s go! Let’s go overnight!”

“Come and go! Together! The number of people is just right!”

“Xu Cong, you pack up, we are together!”

Zhao Gensheng drove the car, Xu Cong’s co-pilot, three elderly people sat behind him, and at the same time he was holding the painting of Xu Cong.

Xu Cong looked at the three people in the back seat through the mirror, really speechless.

In the car, Qian Yuejiang immediately called and arranged for someone to arrange a new place for Xu Cong. This not only made some people from the Chinese Painting Association rushed out, but even Luo Kexin was stunned.

“Obviously living here! How come the people are gone! Oh my God! Xu Cong is gone!”

“How can I explain to the director! The director is still waiting for Xu Cong!”

She immediately called Xu Cong, and this person suddenly disappeared. She was also scared.

After Xu Cong’s cell phone rang, he picked it up at random and answered, “Hello?”

“Xu Cong, where have you been? Are you out of the room?”

Xu Cong glanced at the people behind and wanted to consult them, “Uh…what’s the matter? I’m with Academician Qian now.”

Luo Kexin said anxiously on the other end: “Where are you, I will pick you up, our director wants to see you.”

At this time, Wu Liubai suddenly said: “Tell Gong Changqing, Xu Cong is with me, what’s the matter, let him come and say it in person! Otherwise, just wait for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!”

“Finally, I would like to add that I am Wu Liubai.”

Then the phone hung up, leaving Luo Kexin alone in confusion, that’s it? How to tell her?

But Gong Changqing was more anxious. He took the initiative to call and immediately asked: “Have you received someone?”

“No! Director! Xu Cong is with Academician Qian and Professor Wu. Professor Wu also said, if you are in a hurry, you can find it tonight, otherwise, just wait.”

When Gong Changqing heard the news, he immediately got up and said at the same time: “I see!”

He immediately went straight to the underground parking lot from the conference room in the Taili, and Gong Changqing immediately called Wu Liubai.

“Mr. Wu…”

Wu Liubai knew his intentions and said directly to him: “You want to come, don’t you? I will send you the address!”

…

By the time Gong Changqing arrived, it was already past eleven. In the small courtyard where Xu Cong lived, several people were there. At this time, Xu Cong was looking at the painting, and then reached out and picked it up…

“Prickly—”

Torn!

Xu Cong is really torn apart!