Chapter 119 Above the Brushwork
Wang Ximeng stood in the mountain stream, looked at the rolling mountains, and asked, "Brother Zhong, what is the most important thing about the way of calligraphy and painting?"
Zhong Yue listened to Jin Nong's words, listened to Wen Zhengming's words, and then listened to this legendary young man ask the same question, he understood a lot of truths, "Whether it is calligraphy or painting, it is a craft work, since it is a craft work, brushwork is important, but in the brushwork, the vision and heart are the most important." ”
Wang Ximeng nodded, "That's right." The same landscape, for mediocre people to show and for talented people, what is expressed on paper is a world of difference. ”
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your advice. ”
Wang Ximeng said with a smile: "My method of landscape painting is taught by the saints, not exquisite. It is even inferior to Zhang Gong's choice, so Brother Zhong needs to know that above the penmanship, it is the heart eye. ”
Wang Ximeng was offered to the Royal Painting Academy at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, and repeatedly offered paintings that were not in line with Song Huizong's wishes, but Huizong thought that this young man was talented, so he personally taught him painting skills, and in less than half a year, Wang Ximeng presented this hand-me-down work, "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", even Song Huizong was shocked.
"Heart's eye?"
That's right, throwing away the details, the pattern and aura presented by the painting are the artist's eyes. ”
A scroll of more than ten meters long slowly unfolded.
Wang Ximeng paints with a pen.
"The older the painter gets, the more he tends to be old with ink, why should we learn the old brush?
Zhong Yue admired Wang Ximeng's optimism, and that kind of momentum was something he couldn't see in Jin Nong and Wen Zhengming.
"While you're young, pick up your pen and draw. ”
"Thank you Brother Wang for your advice. ”
Zhong Yue withdrew from the painting system and sat on the bleak ruin.
After sweeping the pen and erecting the scales, Zhong Yue walked from the green of midsummer to the top of this broken ruin.
The penmanship entered the galloping Baojun, and after listening to Wang Ximeng's heartfelt feelings, Zhong Yue finally realized its true meaning.
Astringency.
Even if there are thousands of ravines in front of me, I will never move forward!
This is probably the attitude and momentum that calligraphers and painters need to show.
Zhong Yue sat on a dilapidated city wall, watching the treasure horse hiss, and broke through the sky with a roar, this ink rhyme, there was no sign of turning back.
On the other hand, another horse galloped towards him.
Sickness.
Turn the pen.
Zang Feng.
Tail guard.
Hide your head.
Zhong Yue finally understood that among the wild horses, it actually covered five of the nine potentials of gods and men!
In the past, I had no painting skills, and I couldn't see the brushwork, but now I have inherited Wang Ximeng's landscape paintings.
What are the advantages of being young?
The old painter likes to do subtraction, a work has blank space, emphasis, and omission, while the young painter's talent lies in keen insight, and likes to present everything he sees on the canvas, so Zhong Yue finally understands the essence of the five major brushstrokes covered by this Baojun.
Sweep the pen, horizontal scales, astringency, sickness, turn the pen, hide the head, protect the tail, hide the front.
Eight of the nine potentials of gods and men have been obtained.
He withdrew from the penmanship system, stretched his waist, and was in a good mood. This is his biggest takeaway in the past few months.
When he walked to Zhang Laifu's house, he saw Wang Dashan smoking with his master. He walked over and said hello to the two of them.
"Xiao Yue, is it summer vacation?" Wang Dashan looked at Zhong Yue with a sad face.
"Well, yes. ”
Zhong Yue sat aside and asked, "Uncle Shan, what's wrong with it?" Didn't you hear that you will be transferred to the county next year?"
Wang Dashan took a sharp puff of cigarette and glanced at Zhong Yue, "Something happened to the primary school in the township." ”
"What's going on?
"What kind of evaluation team came to the county, saying that it was to review the quality of teaching, and everything else passed, that is, the music and art teaching failed. Do you know, in this poor ravine, who loves art and music to teach? In the past, a few teachers in the township substituted for the teacher, and they dealt with things casually, but this time I didn't expect to be stuck here. ”
"What then?"
Zhang Laifu took a puff of cigarette, although he didn't have any children to go to primary school, but he also hoped that the township could get better and better, "If you can't find a substitute teacher, the primary school in the township is likely to face cancellation." In this way, the children in our township will go to the county when they go to primary school in the future, not to mention the distance, and it is not convenient. ”
Although Zhong Yue wanted to help, he couldn't help, "You also have to have a teacher's qualification certificate to teach a primary school, Uncle Shan, what are you looking for Uncle Zhang for?"
"You don't need to be a teacher, you need to be a substitute teacher. As long as you can pass the expert review. The township is already looking for a suitable professional teacher, but this expert group will have to be done in the next two days, and it is difficult to find a suitable candidate, so it is at a loss. ”
Zhong Yue thought for a moment and said, "Leave this matter to me." I went to find someone to help. ”
Wang Dashan was a little overjoyed, "Xiaoyue, are you willing to help?"
"Anyway, I graduated from there, and I don't want my alma mater to be revoked like this. ”
"Okay, you can contact someone quickly. These two days have passed quickly. ”
Zhong Yue thought about it, this art teacher, the best ideal, naturally asked Gu Qin for help, but the relationship between Gu Tianhao last time was not very suitable to speak now, it would make Gu Qin in a dilemma, and he could make do with it, Wang Ximeng's Dacheng painting method, it should not be a problem to teach primary school.
But what should this music teacher do, who should he find to substitute for the teacher? If there was no suitable candidate, Zhong Yue had no choice but to suggest that Wang Dashan go to the city to spend money to hire someone to come over as a substitute teacher, and there was not necessarily someone who would come over because of this money.
I was worried when I suddenly called.
"Hello?"
"Sister Zhou agreed to talk about cooperation with you in person, can you see where it is appropriate?"
Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, "My works are not for sale, if you really want to talk about cooperation, in Daping Township in the afternoon, there is a lack of a music substitute teacher, you can help, and the commercial use of this work will be given to Zhou Qingyu." ”
The other end of the line hesitated, "Are you sure? This deal, you can use it to find a suitable substitute teacher." ”
"Time is running out and it's too late. Zhong Yue thought that Huang Youwei should have a suitable music teacher to learn guqin.
"Well, I promise to help, remember your promise. After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yue looked back at the nervous Zhang Laifu, "Master, don't worry, this matter will definitely be resolved." ”
"It would be great if you could help with that. If the children in the township have to go to school in the county, it will not be reassuring to go back and forth in the future. ”
Zhong Yue nodded, this matter is not for the sake of individuals, and Zhong Yue does not want the elementary school he once attended to be revoked like this.