"He has no enmity with Master Lu. Zou Kai sighed: "Hey, the position of this host is too coincidental, just blocking Master Lu's work, it's so angry!"

Bai Shuhang muttered: "But it looks like there is a grudge......

[That is, this old guy is not a good person at first glance. 】

[It must be because I can't see the master, so I want to harm him!]

[This host vividly embodies what it means to have a tiger's back and a bear's waist, five arms and three thick arms. 】

【Three coarse ...... Aren't people only two legs, how can they be three thick?

Seeing that their topic is getting more and more biased, Zou Kai has to face up to Bai Shuhang's problem, if he selectively ignores it, once these words are spread, it will definitely affect Lu Zi'an's image.

"Well, I can't shoot it now anyway, so I'll tell you. Zou Kai thought for a while: "Actually, it's normal for a situation like Master Li, have you ever heard of the chain of contempt of art faculties?"

What is that?

Bai Shuhang shook his head blankly: "I haven't heard of it." ”

"That's it...... They all think that the oil painting department is to paint, the Chinese painting department is to quickly paint, the sculpture department is to throw mud, and the printmaking department is amazing, and they can't find a job after graduation!

Bai Shuhang: I don't know how to do it.

Zou Kai smiled and said: "Like this Master Li, he is a nuclear carving, like this kind of fine craftsmanship, it is more energy-consuming and more precise than round carving, and Master Lu's grandfather Lu Yunjing, that is our famous nuclear carving master in Changyan City, so ......"

Captain Bai Shu let out a long sigh: "So he thinks he is superior to others and looks down on others?"

"It's not counting, there may be some factors because of Master Lu Yunjing's ......."

Bai Shuhang nodded thoughtfully, Zou Kai thought he understood, and was very happy, but the next second Bai Shuhang raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion: "I understand the truth, but what does it mean to paint?"

"......" Zou Kai almost didn't fall down, and said angrily: "Find Du Niang by yourself!"

[Little brother doesn't need to look for Du Niang, I'll help you check!]

[Xinghua is a method of reproducing artworks imported from abroad, with the intention of "kitsch", and the purpose is to cater to and please the viewer from the bones. 】

[The artistry of the painting works is very superficial, and the artistic value is also low. 】

In fact, that's pretty polite.

Some original painters' works also have kitsch and catering forms or styles, and the price is extremely low in order to sell them, and such people cannot escape the shadow of the word "line painting" even if their works sell well, and in the end they have no effect except self-destructing signs.

The existence of such people has led to the blurring of the line between the line of painting and the original, and people in the industry are generally ashamed of painting and painting.

Bai Shuhang didn't bother with this question, and craned his neck to look at the stage: "Brother Kai, has Master Lu come to accept the award?"

"No, I don't. Zou Kai pointed the camera at Lu Zi'an and took a closer look: "The master doesn't seem to have finished ...... yet."

The host was also a little upset, hesitating whether to call Lu Zi'an.

This kind of thing is really bad, it's good if you call it well, if you don't call it well, if it destroys his inspiration, then he can't afford to bear the responsibility, if it's even worse, it scares Lu Zi'an and causes damage to the works in his hands, then it's not an apology that can make up for it.

But the show has come to this point, and it's not appropriate not to call him over......

The host took a few steps to the side and whispered a few words to Master Li.

Zou Kai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pointed the camera at the work on the table: "Come, let's take a closer look, Master Lu's work "Yulin Bell" ......"

When the work was magnified, every detail became clear, and it was presented in full in front of the camera, the barrage in the live broadcast room stopped for a few seconds.

Where is the sorrow of the heart?

Although the whole work has intricately carved willow trees and gazebos, there is no trace of life in the picture.

The cicadas in the deep autumn are about to die, the young leaves of the willow trees have also turned yellow, half a glass of wine is left, and the orchid boat is ready to go, what makes everything so bleak and sad?

It is the sorrow of parting that makes everything lifeless.

Although this work depicts the story of Yoo Yong and his wife, it seems that through it, everyone can see the sadness hidden in their hearts.

Everyone has experienced life and death, relatives, lovers, friends, everyone's experience is different, but the pain is similar.

When I was young, every separation was painful and painful, and from time to time I took it out and told others about my sadness, not so much remembering that person as remembering that sad feeling.

And as they get older, most people will choose to hide their inner pain, and the people who hide in their hearts and bury deep memories are all unwilling to share them with others.

What's more, in the dead of night, pour a glass of wine, drink alone, a glass of respect for tomorrow, a glass of respect for the past.

The microwaves on the surface of the lake and the little rain marks are the finishing touches of the whole work.

The autumn rain does not exist, but everyone looks at the surface of the lake as if they can feel the chill on their faces.

[Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival. 】

[Where do you wake up tonight? 】

[This past year should be a good day and a good time. 】

[Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to!]

For the first time, no one made trouble, no one deliberately distorted the meaning, and no one even swiped the screen.

These four sentences slowly swiped across the screen, as if a scar had been scratched on everyone's already scarred hearts.

Really good works are those that can move people and resonate with people.

What other works don't do, this "Yulin Bell", it does it.

Zou Kai didn't know what sad memories they thought of, but he himself looked at the work in a daze anyway, and was silent for a long time.

A mother may not have been able to hold back, and sent two barrages: [Husband, this is the fourth year after you left, are you okay in heaven......?

[You can give me a dream, even once...... You're not here, no matter how hard and tired I am, who can I talk to!]

She quit the live broadcast room after posting, probably to calm down.

Zou Kai probably guessed what the plot was from this sentence, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

[Master Lu is so powerful, this is a real soft knife, if you stab into it, you won't bleed. 】

He was about to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but when he saw Master Li striding towards Lu Zi'an, he couldn't help but say strangely: "Hey, is he going to find Master Lu?"

Lu Zi'an's expression was calm, and he waved his carving knife, and when he was fast, he could only see a knife shadow.

The more he did it, the more handy he became, a carving knife in his hand brought his ability to the extreme, and there seemed to be a hidden sound of gold and stone between the horizontal and vertical sides!