Chapter 198: Technological Innovation

The small villa, carefully arranged by Fan Ji'an, is elegant and warm.

Especially in the tea room, all kinds of wooden furniture and floors are often simply polished, and there is no paint at all. In the midst of it, people can also smell the faint smell of logs.

Rattan chairs, bamboo cases, small red clay stoves.

On the red-hot olive charcoal, there is a small purple pot.

The body of the pot is engraved and patterned.

Handle stamp.

Elegance.

Rhyme.

There is no doubt that this is a fine purple clay pot.

In the style, the word white leaves is particularly distinct.

Zizi ......

After a while, the pot stream spewed out a mist, and the rich aroma of tea began to diffuse.

Fan Ji'an lifted the small pot and poured a cup of fragrant tea for the guest, looking quite proud: "You taste it, I fried the tea leaves with my own hands." ”

Fragrant, really fragrant.

The guests were not in a hurry to drink tea, so they first picked up the cup and observed the color of the tea soup. Under the clear color, there is also a bit of pale yellow light.

The aroma is tangy, not only tea, but also seems to have floral notes.

The guests sniffed before they began to taste. I took a sip and was full of praise.

Fan Ji'an smiled, and his tone was modest: "To be honest, my tea-making skills, that is, general, mainly this purple clay pot, that is really good." ”

"Not only is the modeling finely made, but the clay is also very special, which can maximize the fresh aroma and smell of tea. ”

Fan Ji'an praised from the bottom of his heart: "It can be said that the biggest surprise for me in the art world this year is this purple clay pot." ”

The guests also know that Fan Ji'an is not a preference, but a fact. But anyone with a discerning eye knows the charm of the purple clay pot, and knows that it has broad prospects.

Maybe the purple clay pot is more expensive and not very friendly to ordinary people. But for some people who are not bad at money, expensive is an advantage.

Scarcity is expensive, and vice versa.

Something is expensive, which means that the production is small and rare, which is suitable for investment and collection. In this case, the purple clay pot is naturally popular all over the world.

When Fan Ji'an talked about his love for the purple clay pot.

As soon as the guest's eyes rolled, he said with a smile: "Old Fan, you have such a high respect for the purple clay pot, and now the person who created the purple clay pot is in Hangzhou, hasn't he come to visit you?"

"Who?

Fan Ji'an was stunned, and then played with the purple clay pot, disapproving: "I admire the purple clay pot, what does it have to do with him? Taste delicious eggs, do you still want to know the chicken that lays eggs?"

Having said that, he still casually asked: "Why did he come to Hangzhou?"

"It is said that he built a temple and created murals in the temple. The guest took the opportunity to say: "People who have seen the mural have sighed that he painted it well and wonderfully." ”

"What mural?"

Fan Ji'an was a little more interested.

"I don't know. ”

The guest smiled and said, "I don't know what the specific theme is." Anyway, now the gossip is flying all over the sky, and I don't know if it's true or not. The only thing that is certain is that he seems to be creating the murals in the form of white drawings. ”

"White drawing?"

Fan Ji'an was stunned: "What he studied, isn't it oil painting?"

Obviously, Fan Ji'an is not so strange to Bai Ye. After all, when "Artist" magazine was engaged in the list ranking, he also had his name.

Although he doesn't really care about the evaluation or anything. But for the others on the list, he must have learned a little bit about it.

At the very least, there is also a general impression, so I know some of the situation of the white leaves.

"That's right, he studied oil painting, so when I heard the news, I doubted the truth. The guest nodded and explained: "A person who studies oil painting suddenly paints a white drawing, is it a real thing or a gimmick......

"The small temple, the white drawings, the murals, are also interesting. ”

Fan Ji'an thought about it, but didn't take it to heart. He only regarded this as a vignette, and after chatting a few words, he took the guests to admire the camellia he planted.

In the morning he sent off his guests, and in the afternoon he was invited by a friend to attend a cultural salon. This salon is a bit personal, only seven or eight people attend, just to comment on current affairs while drinking tea and chatting.

To put it bluntly, a bunch of old men find an excuse to come out to eat and drink to pass the boring time.

If you write a few words or draw a few pictures by the way when you are in leisure, it can be regarded as an unexpected joy......

In the salon, Fan Jian overhears a friend again and mentions the murals of the white leaves.

It's just that this friend of his, whose energy is much stronger than that of a guest, is not only in his mouth, but also in photos to prove it.

Seven or eight old men, squinting at the screen of their phones. A photo that is not very clear catches their eye.

The photo should have been taken candidly, and in a hurry, the focus was not found, so the scene in the photo was a bit hazy. But in general, you can see the scene in the photo, which is like a room.

On the snow-white walls, there are dense portraits of people. Unfortunately, these figures are very vague, and they vaguely look like rising clouds.

"Huh!"

At first glance, a hint of surprise appeared in Fan Ji'an's eyes.

Although the photograph is not clear, the lines in it and the ethereal feeling of the looming patterns of the characters' clothes give him an intuition.

This white drawing doesn't seem bad, at least it's not a gimmick or something.

"How. ”

The old man holding up his mobile phone looked triumphant: "I didn't lie to you, this young boy's painting also has some merit." ”

Middle-aged people are more prejudiced and harsh than appreciative of young guys. In contrast, older people are much more tolerant of younger guys.

It is not unreasonable to be close to the next generation.

So in the past two years, Bai Ye has been tossing a lot, and there must be a lot of people who dislike him, but naturally there are also people who appreciate him. Most of the people who admire him are old artists.

Rich experience and solid experience make it clear to the old artists that it is a good thing to be able to toss, and if there is no change in the art industry, no matter how large the volume is, it is just a pool of stagnant water.

"White Mural ......"

An old man looked at it and was a little surprised: "This form of art is very rare in modern times." ”

"It's rare, I've basically never seen it. ”

The old man next to him said nostalgically: "Since the spray painting and printmaking have become popular in the market, the relatively old mural art has almost been eliminated. ”

Regarding this point, Fan Ji'an and others deeply agreed, but they did not care.

Because they know that the birth of a new form of art, and then the replacement of the ancient tradition of art, is a big trend, a big trend, and no one can stop it.

The same is the mural painting, the mural of the ancients and the mural of today, whether it is the content, or the form, or the painting pigment, has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

How many people feel sorry, but they can't change the result.

The reason is simple, nothing more than ......

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