Chapter 615: Poison Tongue Lin Fan

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the four treasures of the study, and the center of the hall, each has a table in front of them.
An old man sat in the center of the two tables. He was the organizer of this exhibition. When he heard that the young painter who had exhibited works in the guild hall took the initiative to ask the little girl of the Chu family to fight for painting, he rushed. Come, be a referee, by the way, see which young man has such courage.
"This time, I will write one word, bamboo!"
bamboo! It is not uncommon to say that this word is paired with painting. The modern art master Mr. Wu Changshuo likes to paint bamboo, write bamboo in calligraphy, write bamboo in wind and rain, and give full play to the artistic conception of "writing".
The painter Zhu Guandeng of the Qing Dynasty was good at collecting and painting bamboo from hundreds of families, and he was good at painting the charm of bamboo in the "wind, sunny, rain and snow". He likes the bamboo paintings by Ke Jiusi, a famous painter of bamboo in Yuan Dynasty. He always carries Ke Jiusi's bamboo scrolls wherever he is.
Tang Bohu, a well-known talent in the Ming Dynasty, also painted "Bamboo" on a folding fan.
Song dynasty painter Wen Tongshan painted Mozhu and created the "Huzhou Bamboo School", and was revered as the originator of Mozhu painting by later generations.
Therefore, as a painter of traditional Chinese painting, I have seen too much of the painting of bamboo. Now I let him do it himself, but I don’t know where to start.
Jia Bei recalled the works he had seen in his images, and the outlines of bamboo appeared in his mind.
Afterwards, he sharpened his ink and started writing.
Looking at the girl again, her name is Chu Youlan, which means she is quiet and gentle, but this girl is obviously not like that, she has been eccentric since she was a child.
She first wrote the word bamboo on the drawing paper, then savored it carefully, and then started to polish the ink.
After about half an hour, the two of them stopped writing at the same time. Jia Bei's painting is a bamboo forest that is lifelike.
There is only one bamboo in Chu Youlan's painting, and the way of depicting it is not as vivid as Jia Bei's.
These two paintings can get two different results in the eyes of two people.
A layman saw that Jiabei's bamboo forest was lifelike, and he should have won the battle.
From an insider's point of view, especially the organizer of this exhibition, the old man who presented the title, he originally thought that Jiabei dared to challenge Chu Youlan in secret, but he shook his head regretfully when the other party finished painting.
This work that is a must-win in the eyes of a layman is like in his eyes.
"Don't look at it, Chu girl wins." The old man stood up from the seat and walked to Jia Bei with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "You kid, forget your roots!"
After speaking, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Jia Bei.
"Why! Why should I lose? How can her bamboo paintings be better than mine!"
"Yeah, how can our Jiabei paint well? What is that little girl painted in the film? I can't stand it!" Gao Shan also said.
The folding fan youth walked out and faced Gao Shan, "You don’t know how to draw, so I won’t explain it to you. You don’t understand, as for this one." He looked at Jia Bei, "I miss you My friends know where you lost."
"Friend?" Jia Bei swept around, then looked at Lin Fan, "he?"
"Of course." Folding Fan Qing said in a young voice, "My friend, why don't you come and tell him where he lost?"
"I think it's fine." Lin Fan smiled bitterly, "You fight painting, why bother to put me in the middle."
"Say!" Jiabei looked at him.
"Yeah, you said, don't pretend to be there for a long time, look like nothing is eye-catching." Gao Shan also jumped up, "It's just two insurance sellers. They can take you in and they will grow quietly. What a good knowledge, I have to pretend to be there, okay, now I'll give you a chance to pretend to tell you why!"
Gao Shan's dissatisfaction finally found a catharsis.
"Gao Shan, what do you mean, you invited us both this time, and this fight was also caused by you." Yi Yun helped Lin Fan stop.
"Oh, you are too embarrassed to speak, where do you think this is? This is an art exhibition! I said casually yesterday, but I didn't expect that you two lowly salesmen would still be on their noses, you really followed, this high-end thing Can you two understand?"
"Forget it." Lin Fan originally wanted to save Jia Bei some face. After all, an insurance seller can tell why he lost. This thing really prevents him from coming to the stage. It's a pity that this woman is too aggressive. I lost everything when I yelled.
Two steps to the front of the stage, there are two paintings on it, the left is by Jia Bei, the right is by Chu Youlan.
"Is the painting lifelike?" Lin Fan took Jia Bei's painting in his hand and turned to ask him, "Are you a middle school art teacher?"
"what?"
"I ask you, are you a middle school art teacher?"
"Of course not, what do you mean?"
"Oh, no." Lin Fan put the painting on the desktop and circled the painting twice, then the voice suddenly increased, "Then tell me what you painted!"
"Chinese painting! It lies in the use of ink, pen, and craftsmanship. What do you show in this painting? Pure bamboo? Pure image? I use my mobile phone to take photos that are better than yours."
Lin Fan picked up the painting by Chu Youlan again.
"The so-called use of ink, there is a saying that the ink has five colors, whether the burnt is thick and light, or the shade is dry and wet, and on this basis, plus white space, the synthesis of'six colors'."
Lin Fan drew a circle on Chu Youlan's work empty-handed, "Looking here, you can clearly feel the color gradation, while in other parts, you can also feel the dryness and wetness of the ink, plus the white space in between. , This is six colors."
"Look at you again. Although there are a lot of paintings, I can only find three colors no matter where I go. There is no descriptive usage for the gradation, gradation, and intensity of ink."
"Next is to move the brush. Although the things you draw seem to be simulated, in fact the stains are very heavy, and the strokes of the brush appear to be scumbags. Change to furniture, which is not polished. And the rest It also gives people a weird sense of richness, and the brushwork is very unreasonable. Can something like you be called traditional Chinese painting?"
"As for the final craftsmanship, I'm sorry. From your painting, I didn't see it at all. Therefore, not only did you lose the competition, but the evaluation of your painting is really rubbish! The meaning of bamboo represents respectively. Different, the evergreen bamboo symbolizes tenacious life and eternal youth; the hollow bamboo represents the character of emptiness; its branches are bent without bending, which is the principle of being strong in softness; when born with knots, bamboo knots must be exposed. The symbol of high wind and bright festival. Bamboo is upright and free, upright and upright, and elegant and handsome. It is also the personality pursuit of Chinese literati. The reason why the title of this competition is bamboo is also dissatisfied with the line of fighting painting. Acknowledge that not only did I lose the painting, but also my character!