Vol 3 Chapter 177: Different arts

"Whether it is magic, or music, or painting... any kind of art is not static."
"For example, the art of painting...After experiencing the excessive development of'activation art' in the last century, modern painting art has returned to the static painting of a long time ago."
"Take portraits as examples."
"Painters of the last century liked to cut parts of people’s lives and glue them on canvas. For example, a period of singing and dancing, a period of work, or even a process of experimenting... The visual magic skills at that time had not yet developed to the present level. So this kind of
revitalized art
that was
cut out
once became the mainstream of painting art.

"But with the passage of time, many master painters in the wizarding world have begun to agree that most of people's daily actions are'unbeautiful'. And this is precisely the part that cannot be avoided in the image of an activity-they There are only two options: either choose to tolerate these'real flaws', or choose to compile a section of'false beauty'."
"And false beauty, in art, has no vitality."
"The masters slowly recovered their consensus long ago, thinking that only by removing those'unbeautiful movements' and capturing the shocking moments of life, the moment and moment of'beauty' can we create a truly classic Handed down."
"The words of the masters can always influence the aesthetic concept of most wizards to some extent."
"The more noble aristocratic family, the more prominent the family, the more they care about such subtle changes. They always chase at the forefront of the'aesthetic', to distinguish themselves from those wizards of low bloodlines."
"So, we can see that the pictures on the newspapers and pictorials that the Liba people appreciate are becoming more and more refined and delicate, almost indistinguishable from the real."
"In painting exhibitions, the portraits praised by the'nobles' are often not related to exquisiteness-most of the time, they give people a rough and chaotic feeling."
Holding a notebook, Xiao Xiao talked about the history of changes in modern painting art.
The young public-sponsored student listened um, and soon lost interest and began to wander.
In order to hold this exhibition, the Student Union has made great efforts in the layout of the exhibition hall.
For example, they used huge curtains to cover the murals behind the cloister to prevent those
old antiques
from overwhelming the guests; and for example, the frame of each painting was covered with light-white glowing lightworms, which were agitated by them. The belly adds a touch of mystery to these paintings; there are also the large light in the dome, accompanied by elegant chords, slowly swaying, making people look and feel peaceful, and listen to them with a relaxed and happy heart.
In addition to the paintings, the most noticeable ones in the exhibition hall are the ‘visitors’—especially the witches.
As time went by, more and more students strolling around after dinner to digest food squeeze into this originally spacious hall. Under the guise of appreciating art, they seek out their own prey.
Zheng Qing can clearly judge that the attention of many young wizards is not focused on the artwork hanging between the pillars on the four walls, but on the slender witches around.
"Have you listened to me?" Xiao Xiao's suppressed anger sounded in Zheng Qing's ears.
The young public-sponsored student hurriedly retracted his gaze and looked at his companion.
"Of course, of course!" He slapped the fat man with a haha, slapped the fat man on the shoulder: "As expected of the doctor, the words and the words Jizhu, the lingering sound...It is really wonderful!"
"What he said is wonderful, what are you doing with me!" The fat man was unhappy.
"I see you grabbed the newspaper and never put it down... Bring it to me to appreciate it." Upon hearing the fat man's question, Zheng Qing immediately smiled and changed the subject.
Xiao Xiao looked at the two men blankly and snapped away his notebook.
Xin Yi changed from his usual sordid and petty appearance, and graciously stuffed the newspaper into Zheng Qing's arms. At the same time, he added enthusiastically: "This newspaper is a bit old... If you like it, I will give you a new one later."
Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows without squeaking, but first opened the newspaper in his hand.
This is the school newspaper of the first university.
To be precise, it is an additional ‘extra number’.
Under normal circumstances, the school newspaper will be printed every Sunday evening or Monday morning, and then the student union will arrange for each class leader to distribute it.
But occasionally there are special circumstances, such as a certain respected old professor who unfortunately travels to the west, or a researcher who has made achievements that are more compelling than a laboratory explosion, or the school has some emergencies that need to notify all members— —Similar to the rumbling sand bug incident some time ago.
At these times, the school newspaper will issue an additional "extra-number", which means a newspaper outside the serial number.
The extra content in Fatty's hand is also very clear, it is about the short meeting between Su Shijun and the young wizards of Tiantian 08-1 class after the morning spell class.
As the most concerned beauty in the wizarding world, any public appearance of Su Shijun will cause competing reports from various media, and the school newspaper is no exception.
On weekdays, the editors of the school newspaper can only pick up the wisdom of others. They can find a little bit of news about this big man from famous publications such as "Beta Town Post", "Sam's Daily", and "Ms. Dodo". After a little change, they use it to enrich. Own layout. Every time I have to add a sentence ‘transferred from so and so’ at the beginning or at the end.
But today, Su Shijun and Su Damei held a meeting in the first university, and answered a few personal questions-although the scale of the meeting is small and the time is short, who cares?
This is the first university. At my home court, I happened to have my own ‘reporter’ present-even if it was a trainee reporter, it was enough for the editor of the editorial department of the school newspaper to agree to issue an extra.
"Hey! It turned out to be the chief writer of Journalist Xin." The young public-sponsored student saw the signature at the end of the article, and suddenly realized that he did not hesitate to offer his own compliment: "Just a few days after entering the school newspaper, he took out one. Extra credit! It seems that your position in the school newspaper is right..."
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Fatty Xin shook his hand proudly~EbookFREE.me~ but the smile on that fat face could not be restrained: "Sister Linda said, although I can Published signed articles outside the number, but this is more of luck..."
"But luck is also part of strength." Zheng Qing couldn't help chanting this famous saying that was so bad.
"Just laugh, laugh." The fat man couldn't help it, with a bright smile on his face: "Sister Linda also said, this opportunity is good...not every time Su Shijun meets we have a chance. At the end of the article, a
reporter on the spot
was posted, and not every time the school newspaper was given two chances to ask questions..."
Listening to the fat man's shameless self boasting, the public-sponsored student who was still holding a little admiration immediately squinted.
"Two chances to ask questions?" Zheng Qing snorted: "If you dare to write clearly in the article the questions you asked twice, I don't think you need your sister Linda to knock your head with high heels... this More than half of the wizards in the school will rush over to spit on your face!"
"So, this is a test of writing skills!" The fat man became more and more triumphant: "Hong Kong Zhen, not every novice will have my spring and autumn brushwork...this is the real art."