Chapter 277: Selling dog meat on a sheep's head
Sun Rong held a bowl of ink in his left hand and a huge wolf brush in his right hand.
Just under the attention of everyone, Sun Rong suddenly splashed the ink in his hand, only to see that the ink instantly left a long ink mark on the long drawing paper, and the originally white painting paper was full of ink spots and ink marks.
After throwing off the ink, Sun Rong stepped forward with a huge wolf brush in his right hand, half-squinting his eyes, and the pen in his right hand walked the dragon snake, sometimes picking up, sometimes slanting downward, sometimes rushing left and right.
The people on the stage looked stupid, the staff in the audience looked stupid, and the audience in the audience also looked stupid.
This......
What the hell is the drawing!
However, everyone worked hard and patiently, and they all thought that Sun Rong's painting might not be finished, and its connotation and essence had not yet been reflected, and its artistic conception could only be seen after the painting was completed.
So everyone was patient, and their eyes widened to look closely.
Five minutes passed in a flash, and Sun Rong put the pen away.
He looked at everyone with a smile on his face, holding his beard in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, as if he were an artist.
At this time, everyone looked at Sun Rong's picture scroll again, but ......
I still can't understand anything!
The painting scroll is like a child's graffiti, the brush and ink are messy, horizontal and vertical, and there is simply no beauty at all.
Hua Jiong, Shen Na and the others glanced at each other, and they all showed an embarrassed but polite smile.
"What is this drawing?"
"What kind of mess is this, is it because my realm is too poor?
"Tut-tut, the master deserves to be a master, this painting is really not something that ordinary people can understand, no wonder it's called a Taoist painting, the realm is not enough to really understand!"
"The road painting of bullshit, the realm of bullshit, I look at it as a blind painting, let me go up and I can do it, isn't it just to throw the ink, and then take the pen and click the blind drawing!"
"Eh, this is wrong, Mr. Sun Rong is the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, how can he be the kind of person who deceives the world and steals his name!"
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The audience talked a lot, and in a short time, the audience was soon divided into two camps.
One camp thinks that Sun Rong is a blind painting, and the other camp thinks that Sun Rong's painting is too high, and they can't understand it because their realm is not enough.
Hua Jiong and the others looked at each other at the scene, but seeing that there was some commotion at the scene, they couldn't continue to stare at each other, so they had to step forward.
"Teacher Sun, may I ask what the meaning of this picture scroll of yours is, can you tell us about it?"
Hua Jiong asked tentatively.
"This painting is natural, you can't say it, you can't talk about it, you can understand it, you can understand it, you can't understand it, you can't understand it, you can't understand it, you need to be careful about it. Sun Rong put on a look that the law could not be passed on lightly, and his words were full of unfathomable.
And Li Zi'an, who was standing a few steps behind Hua Jiong at this moment, suddenly had a strange expression.
He suddenly remembered the "ugly book" masters who were all the rage in the previous life, and the so-called creations of those "ugly book" masters were not as Shinto as Sun Rong had just now?
The ugly book of the previous life has become the Taoist painting of this life?
"Poof......
The more Li Zi'an thought about it, the more weird it became, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting he felt, so that he couldn't hold back for a while, and snorted out happy.
Coincidentally, after Hua Jiong and Sun Rong asked and answered, the scene happened to be in an extremely quiet state, which made Li Zi'an's laughter extremely abrupt, which instantly attracted Sun Rong's angry eyes.
"This Mr. Li, may I ask what you mean by this laughter? Do you look down on the old man's painting or what the old man just said?" Sun Rong snorted coldly.
"No, no, no. Li Zi'an waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master Sun, you ...... Your painting is very good, but forgive my clumsiness, I really can't understand the master's work you painted, maybe my realm is too low. ”
Although Li Zi'an knew what was going on, he didn't want to get entangled with Sun Rong too much, so he took a step back in his words.
However, Li Zi'an took a step back, but Sun Rong did not accept it when he saw it.
"Mr. Li, since the realm is not enough, then you should cultivate yourself, strive to improve your self-cultivation, improve your realm, instead of taking ignorance as fun and ignorance as fun, as a star of the country, how can you set an example for the next generation of young people in the motherland?"
Sun Rong's posture was full of condescension, and his tone was as if he was reprimanding Li Zi'an like an elder.
Originally, Li Zi'an was still smiling, but with Sun Rong's words, the smile on Li Zi'an's face gradually disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Hua Jiong, Shen Na and the others all chuckled in their hearts, and secretly said in their hearts.
Although Li Zi'an is young, he is a person with a head and a face in the circle and in society, and he is an artist model officially praised by Huaxia University of Arts.
Nowadays, on such an occasion, being scolded for taking ignorance for fun and ignorance for fun is simply naked humiliation, and in the face of such humiliation, even a person with a good temper will definitely turn his face.
What's more, is Li Zi'an a good-natured person?
It has only been three months since Li Zi'an fought alone in the paparazzi circle, and since that incident, no one in the entire circle will think that Li Zi'an is a bully.
The gang of hooligans in the paparazzi circle are all obedient to Li Zi'an's obedience, those who should lose money lose money, and those who should kowtow, who dares to underestimate Li Zi'an now? Who dares to pinch Li Zi'an as a soft persimmon?
The atmosphere at the scene cooled down in vain, and Xu Yahui and Tang Guansheng on the stage were also extremely cold at this time, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Sun Rong.
And Li Zi'an's fans in the audience immediately exploded.
"Damn, is this for the face of this surnamed Sun?"
"What kind of bullshit did he draw, and he painted it, I think it's a blind painting, what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending to be!"
"Hetui, master of bullshit!"
"Actually say that our An An is ignorant and ignorant?, this old man, do you know that the person standing in front of you is the champion of liberal arts in Handong Province?!"
"I originally respected this Master Sun, but what he said just now was a bit insulting, I don't think it has anything to do with art anymore, but a matter of character!"
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Fans shouted, and many people glared at Sun Rong angrily.
Looking at Sun Rong not far away, Li Zi'an suddenly smiled, but this smile was a little cold in the eyes of Hua Jiong and the others.
"Master Sun, if you say that my realm is not enough, I admit this, because I really can't understand what you are drawing, the landscape is not like a landscape, calligraphy is not like calligraphy, in the eyes of a person with a low realm, this thing you painted is not much different from the graffiti of a three-year-old child. ”
"You ......"
As soon as Li Zi'an's words came out, he immediately attracted Sun Rong's angry eyes, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Li Zi'an's next words.
"As for you saying that I am ignorant, I'm sorry, I don't recognize this, although I am not as famous as Master Sun, and I am the vice president of the Huaxia Art Association, and I have won any awards, but I really have some unworthy attainments in art. ”
"I have a painting technique called splash ink painting since ancient times, according to legend in the Tang Dynasty, the ancient records have been recorded: splash paper with ink, wipe with your feet, follow its shape as a stone, for the clouds, for the water, should be at will, the picture out of the clouds, dyed into wind and rain, like a miracle, looking down on the traces of its ink. ”
"In my opinion, Master Sun, the so-called self-created Taoist painting is actually essentially a splashed ink painting of ancient Chinese techniques, but the splashed ink painting of ancient techniques is freehand and expressive, and the splashed ink painting is natural and chic, and the paintings made are very personal and charming, which makes people fascinated. ”
Li Zi'an spoke quietly, and the ancient sayings of Gulu came as soon as he opened his mouth, and his voice was steady and confident.
He talked about splashing ink paintings, and then the conversation suddenly changed.
"And Master Sun, your Taoist paintings, in my opinion, only have the skin of the ancient technique of splashing ink paintings, but they are not the essence, only superficial forms, and then use your so-called Taoist nature to cover up the fact that you are blindly painting, in the opinion of the younger generations, if you want to carry forward the splashed ink paintings, you might as well go home and study for another three or two years, now you are doing this, what is the difference between you and the people who sell dog meat on sheep's heads?"
Originally, Li Zi'an was behind Hua Jiong, but after he finished speaking, he had already come to Hua Jiong's side, only two or three steps away from Sun Rong, his eyes were staring at Sun Rong, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.
Old horseman, since you don't know what to do and can't go down the steps, then don't blame me for slapping your face and swelling it!
Li Zi snorted softly.
The audience fell into a state of extreme silence, and the fans in the audience looked at Li Zi'an, their eyes full of adoring little stars.
It's so handsome!
is reasonable, evidenced by facts, based on ancient sayings, there is no disrespect between the words, but there is a hidden blade everywhere, and it is not until the last sentence that sells dog meat in sheep's clothing can be regarded as a piercing of the face.
And Hua Jiong and the others on the stage looked at each other and could see the admiration in each other's eyes.
is worthy of Li Zi'an, this slap in the face is really ruthless!
And every slap was hit to the ground, so that Sun Rong was powerless to refute at all!
They didn't think that Li Zi'an was excessive, but they all felt very happy in their hearts, obviously they were very dissatisfied with Sun Rong's self-assertion, pretense, and pretentious posture.
"You ......"
In the face of Li Zi'an's sharp words, Sun Rong's angry chest continued to rise and fall, and his face was full of anger.
"Huangkou child, you don't want to be a fool!"
Sun Rong said angrily.
"Am I a fool?" Li Zi'an was not afraid at all, and raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that what I said is not right? Could it be that I made up the ancient sayings I said? Could it be that I made up the splashed ink painting I was talking about?"
"Your so-called self-created Taoist painting can be the same in form as the ancient technique of splashing ink painting? As for the connotation? If you feel that you have been wronged, you might as well tell me in front of everyone what is the so-called connotation of your Taoist painting?"
Li Zi'an asked questions one after another, and his words were extremely sharp, and Sun Rong was speechless......