Chapter 110: Whose Youth Is Immaculate
Hui University calligraphy classroom
The students of the calligraphy club gathered together, and Wei Kai placed the three works on the same cedar table. Today is the last deadline, and Luo Suli, who can't find Zhong Yue, is almost about to go berserk. Fortunately, around noon, Zhong Yue came back with his works.
Luo Suli looked at the past, Wei Kai's works were decent, they were the four screens of Yan Ti, and there were no less than ten exercises just to show him.
Writing for seven or eight years of Yan Ti, the old foundation is very solid, the general people who learn calligraphy, at the beginning of contact, a large number of people will choose Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy, Tang calligraphy is strict, easy to grasp, but the limitations are also obvious, the whole work, there are no bright spots. There are too many people who know how to look good, and they are decent, and they can't jump out of a template after all.
The same is true of another person's work, I guess I also learned a lot of time when I was a child, and I walked in the style of European style, which was a little worse, and there was no real charm. Hui University did not have calligraphy students, and these members are also a hobby, and participating in such a large-scale competition is obviously just about participation.
What Luo Suli thought in his heart was that Wei Kai's chances of entering the semi-finals might be very small, but Zhong Yue was the focus of this competition, and as a result, the week before this kid turned in his work, he slipped away?
Today was the final deadline, and he was almost about to submit the alternate work, but Zhong Yue hurried over, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"Zhong Yue, do you want to change this work of yours?" Russell frowned.
"How?"
Russell frowned, "According to the traditional rules, a work is only used in one font, and even if you want to use multiple fonts, it is limited to small spaces such as inscriptions and marginal notes. Like you, divided into two, it's not very suitable. ”
This is true, in the calligraphy works, the text is generally based on the same font, which is not old-fashioned, but written in the same style of calligraphy, so that the charm and momentum can be the same, of course, it does not exclude a few works, such as 100 characters and so on.
"Teacher, I don't know the rules of calligraphy very well, but why do I feel so comfortable reading Zhong's works?"
"Yes, I used to think it was difficult to paint books...... It's not very pretty, but in this work, it feels like two mountains in the distance, giving people a sense of far-reaching artistic conception. These small characters in italics at the bottom are very handsome, just like a flat lake. ”
Luo Suli glanced at the girl, "Xu Qianqian, you really know how to associate it." There are too many novels to write, and I pay attention to reality. ”
Xu Qianqian's face turned red and smiled embarrassedly, she is also from the Chinese department, and Luo Suli naturally knows some things about her.
"Yes, this work of yours, the lacquer book on it, is impeccable. Whether it is in terms of penmanship or word formation, there is nothing to say. Xi Murong's "Youth" copied by Wu Men Xiaokai below, if it is put out alone, I can only say that there is basically no chance to enter the semifinals. This time, in addition to the public vote, a judging coefficient will be added. ”
Wei Kai also reminded: "Teacher Luo is right. Previously, Mr. Luo asked you to insist on creating lacquer books, not focusing on the number of public votes, but hoping that this evaluation coefficient could be higher. But this piece of yours is a bit nondescript. ”
"It's called a snake. Luo Suli looked at Zhong Yue and didn't understand why he wrote such a work.
Zhong Yue smiled slightly, "Mr. Luo, let's not talk about the brushwork and chapter method, just say, what is the overall feeling of this work?"
"The overall feeling is ...... It's not bad, but it's definitely not as exaggerated as Xu Qianqian said. ”
Zhong Yue smiled and said: "That's when you look at this work from a professional point of view, if you are a person like Xu Qianqian, who is not very high in calligraphy, this work gives people the feeling that it is just like what she just said, and when I created this work, I was on the mountain, and the mood is the same." ”
Several people around looked at Zhong Yue in surprise.
In the mountains?
In order to write a word, he actually went to the mountain?
"Xiaofengling in the city?"
Zhong Yue shook his head, "Daping Township, Xiaohe Mountain." ”
"So far? Okay. Wei Kai smiled awkwardly, compared to Zhong Yue, his creation of calligraphy is already a grade lower, and people are not doing it as a coping entry at all, but an artistic creation.
Seeing Zhong Yue's insistence, Luo Suli sighed, "Okay, anyway, it's due today, and there's no time to create again." Let the results prove everything, young people suffer a little loss, you will understand in the future, you fill in the little label, paste it in the lower right corner of the work, and I will take it to the Municipal Book Association later. ”
Zhong Yue glanced at the small rectangular label, filled in his name and university with a pen, and finally filled in the name of the work he had in mind in the title of the book.
"Whose Youth Is Immaculate"
Luo Suli was stunned again, and then smiled slightly, "You can be clever." ”
Whose youth is flawless, Zhong Yue's Xiaokai, has not yet reached the point of perfection, there are still some small flaws, look carefully, there are still shortcomings, but with the title of this work, it makes people smile.
Yes, whose youth is immaculate. Where is there a perfect life?
In that case, why do you expect the work to be flawless?