Chapter 65: What It's Missing Is Mood
Next to him, Zhu Kang kept a smile on his face, wanting to hear Xie Lao's praise of his work with his own ears, but he was afraid that this old thing would say that his work was not in public, wouldn't he be embarrassed in public?
However, now in front of so many people, it is difficult for him to say anything.
Next to them, Xu Yingfeng and Director Ma saw Zhu Kang's embarrassed look and glanced at each other, Director Ma pulled Zhu Kang aside and said in a low voice:
"Xiao Zhu, don't worry, no matter what this old guy says, we will help you watch it on the side, don't worry, at the critical moment, we will come forward!"
"Well, Xiao Zhu, don't worry, with the two of us helping you, no matter how nonsense he Xie Yunchu is, we will also help you come back, and we will never let you lose face!"
Next to him, Xu Yingfeng also nodded.
"Okay, Xiao Zhu is here to thank the two uncles, and there will be a place for Xiao Zhu in the future, just ask. ”
Zhu Kang arched his hand at the two of them and said.
Here, Xie Lao stared at this painting seriously for a long time, and then turned back to the audience, nodded slightly, and said:
"The overall painting is not bad! the composition is well handled, the shading is well handled, and the colors are rich. It would be nice if the strokes were a little more delicate and the details a little more detailed. ”
"Oh, that's right!"
"After you keep saying that, it seems like it's really true......"
Many guests, including some painters, stared at the painting with thoughtful expressions.
"This ......"
Zhu Kang listened to Xie Lao's words, and he was very uncomfortable.
I finally held a private art exhibition and invited so many people with heads and faces to participate, but I didn't expect to be pointed out so many faults by a senior painter in public.
The key is that this predecessor is still his father's former teacher, although he has not been in contact for a long time, but that generation is there.
Zhu Kang estimated that even if his father was here, he would not dare to confront Xie Lao in person. And how much more about yourself?
Therefore, he could only be cautious, keep smiling painfully, and pretend to accept Xie Lao's criticism with an open mind.
While listening, he peeked at Tang Yuyan's reaction.
Fortunately, Tang Yuyan still has that calm demeanor, neither that kind of admiration and amazement, nor that kind of mocking and disdainful look.
This made Zhu Kang feel a lot better......
"Hehe, I think this painting has some small shortcomings, but it is still a good masterpiece!"
Ma Yi pretended to finish reading the painting seriously, and then nodded pretending to be profound.
Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Xie Lao, thinking, old things, everyone knows that you are powerful, and you don't want to point out other people's shortcomings in public, doesn't this make people unable to come to the stage?
"Yes, yes, Jockey Club ~ The chief is right, this is indeed a good painting. When it comes to painting, no one can be 100% perfect, even if Qi Baishi is alive, he doesn't dare to say that his paintings are completely free of any problems, and the art is endless, don't you say?"
Xu Yingfeng also hurriedly stood up and played a round game.
Everyone listened to the words of the chief of the horse pavilion ~ and the chief of Xu Hui ~ with doubts on their faces. Both of them are also first-class painters in the city, and everyone has to believe what they say.
However, when they listened to Xie Lao's words, they didn't seem to mean that......
Sure enough, Old Xie still shook his head and said:
"That's true, but I always felt like there was something missing from this painting......"
After speaking, he bowed his head and was silent, as if he was thinking about something.
"What is it?"
Many onlookers of painters, as well as students studying painting, all said curiously.
"This ......"
Here, Zhu Kang heard Xie Lao say this, not to mention how embarrassed he was.
He was praised high just now, but now he is being pointed to his vest and said that there is something wrong with his painting, how can he stand it?
“……”
Xie Lao frowned, thought about it for a long time, and couldn't think of any words to express it for a while.
At this time, suddenly.
A voice rang out.
"Mood!"
In just two words, everyone heard it in a fog, and they didn't know what it meant.
They all looked around blankly, looking for someone to speak.
However, due to the large number of onlookers, no one found out who said it!
Even Xu Yingfeng, Ma Yi and others were nervously looking for someone to speak, but they couldn't find anyone at all.
Outside the crowd, after Luo Yang said these two words, he immediately closed his mouth and said nothing.
He just saw Xie Lao thinking there, and he was anxious for him, so he said these two words casually.
In fact, he has long seen that the level of this painting, among young painters, is simply average.
With the attributes of a master painter, standing in front of this painting, he has long seen that this painting, whether it is framing, composition, or coloring, is very ordinary, and it is not a good work at all.
The biggest drawback of this painting is that it has no artistic conception, it is too ordinary!
And he has already heard it, when Xie Lao said this, it can be regarded as giving Zhu Kang a lot of face!
If Luo Yang is asked to comment, he can only use the word "general" to describe it.
"Is this the kind of atmosphere in the art world? In front of a garbage painting, he is very praised! Obviously, he is not a very good person, why do so many people come to blow him and praise him?
However, Luo Yang is just a passer-by, and he doesn't want to care about these idle things at all. What about Zhu Kang's paintings, he is not interested in them at all.
He just wanted to end the exhibition quickly, then leave and go back to doing what he had to do......
I saw that Xie Lao heard Luo Yang's words, as if he had been greatly inspired, and immediately his old face lit up, and he suddenly realized, and nodded again and again:
"That's right, it's the artistic conception!"
"This painting is a little bit worse in terms of artistic conception! Look, am I right?"
After speaking, he looked around and looked at his fellow artists present.
Art is to absorb the strengths of all families! Listen to everyone's opinions more in order to make progress!
"Yes, yes, you're right!"
Seeing everyone's expressions, Ma Yi glanced at each other, but had no choice but to smile bitterly and nod yes.
I thought to myself, this old man is really troublesome, and he didn't come to let you come, but he didn't come to listen to your criticism. Everyone knows that you are a senior in the painting world, but you can't say in front of so many people that Xiao Zhu's paintings are not good, doesn't this make people lose face?
Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to say it. I have to echo Xie Lao's words.
Because, they didn't dare to refute Xie Lao's face!
Old Xie smiled, turned his gaze to Zhu Kang, and said while looking at the reaction on his face:
"Xiao Zhu, in front of so many people, I pointed out a little fault to you, you shouldn't blame me, right?"