"This year is a big year for talents......

Hu Jinquan on the rocking chair hummed two tunes lightly and stood up suddenly,

"It's hard for you, and it's hard for them! You are afraid, and they are afraid! Especially this year, there are suddenly three more live works, hehe, the old experience in the past is not still useful, the old vision is not still accurate, now, no one can say, no one dares to pat their chests! ”

glanced at the two of them, and Hu Jinquan's faint old eyes suddenly burst out with two fine lights,

"What kind of prince will Xiangning? There is a saying that since ancient times, literati have been light, if you don't even have this bit of heart, what kind of painter can you be? What is the ranking to fight for? ”

Li Yi and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the spark in each other's eyes, indeed, if they don't pull it out for a walk, and don't put it on the table for comparison, this result is really not easy to say.

Just as everyone's habits are different, there are many types of painters. Specific to the contestants in this competition, they can be divided into several different types, such as passionate creation, meticulous carving, and so on. Some players will be more excited the more they face the competition, not only to ensure their usual level, but also to perform at a higher level sometimes.

Some contestants, because of the problem of creative habits, each work is meticulously crafted, repeatedly conceived and revised, once encountering improvisation, the level will be greatly reduced. Others, the performance is unstable, it is possible that the last one is still a boutique, and the next one is scum, just like the two works that Li Yi took out in Shidu, which definitely does not represent his true level.

But this is the competition, and since you are here, you must be prepared to endure all kinds of unexpected results.

And that's where their opportunity lies!

"There are three days left, and in these three days, I will not restrict your movements, and you can do whatever you want. There is just one point, you must pay attention to maintaining your physical strength, in the second stage there was only 12 hours of competition time, so it can be said that what you want is to break out, but now it has been extended to 72 hours, and the test is the stability of the state. ”

Li Yi nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly, Wang Haoqing's phone call came in.

"Hey, the day after tomorrow is my grandfather's 100th birthday, you kid, are you ready for what I want? Did you forget? ”

"I'll rub!"

Li Yi slapped his head suddenly, if Wang Haoqing didn't make this call, he really forgot about it! But then he remembered, wasn't his grandfather's birthday in early August? Now, it's too late, right?

"Over your head! Which older generation have you ever seen celebrate the birthday of the Gregorian calendar? Hurry up, hurry up and ask your master for my work! Boy, I have to say it in my head, if I can't satisfy the things I took out this time, you wait for me! ”

Li Yi grinned, okay, Master, his old man has just finished talking about passionate creation, and then he has to test his old man's skills.

"100th birthday? Old revolutionaries? ”

After listening to Li Yi's relays of Grandpa Wang Haoqing's deeds, Hu Jinquan frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, come to the pen!

Heavy pen, thick ink! For a while, Hu Jinquan was excited, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and it only took a few minutes for a dragon flying and phoenix dancing and hearty grass to appear on the rice paper in front of him!

"For more than a month, I have been greeting you two little guys every day, and my homework has been delayed! But this one is also one of my rare masterpieces in recent years, boy, give it to your friends, and it is not an insult to his ancestors. ”

"Born out of thin air, Mang Kunlun, read the spring of the world. Three million jade dragons flew up, stirring up Zhou Tian's cold. Summer dissolves, rivers overflow, people or fish and turtles. Who has commented on the merits and crimes of a thousand years? Master, it seems that this word is only half a que? ”

Hu Jinquan nodded,

"That's right, this song "Nian Nujiao. Kunlun is in 1935, the Red Army completed the last part of the Long March, about to arrive in northern Shaanxi, Chairman Mao climbed to the top of Minshan Mountain, looking at the vast Kunlun Mountains in Qinghai and made it with feelings. It's just the second half of ......."

He groaned for a moment, and suddenly laughed dumbly,

"Since he is a revolutionary of the older generation and has participated in the Long March, he should write out the second half of the que."

After closing his eyes and brewing emotions for a while, Hu Jinquan picked up the pen again, but this time it was obviously different from when he wrote the first half of the pen, his pen movement was much slower, less excited just now, but more dignified than before.

This second half can be said to fully demonstrate the broad-mindedness of the proletarian revolutionaries, and this is also the ideal they will defend and pursue in the coming decades! It's a pity, now ......."

The last word was put down, Hu Jinquan took out his seal, and shook his head and sighed softly while stamping the two works. Li Yi leaned over and slowly read the poem.

To tell the truth, the first half of this poem gives him a good feeling, although the artistic conception and words are a little straightforward, not as good as Chairman Mao's later widely circulated masterpieces, but it is also a rare sentence, but this second half of the que......

"Now I call Kunlun: don't want this high, don't want this snow. Ande drew his sword and cut you into three? One is left to Europe, one is given to the United States, and one is returned to the East. The world is peaceful, and the world is hot and cold. ”

After reading it word by word, Li Yi already understood the reason why Hu Jinquan only wrote half a que just now, and also understood the reason why he shook his head and sighed.

In the second half, Chairman Mao's words are more straightforward, writing down his views on the situation at that time and what he will fight for in the future, so that as soon as people see these words, the image of a revolutionary who is taller than the towering Kunlun suddenly emerges in their hearts!

However, this kind of formulation, put it now, seems a little out of place.

"Huh? I think this poem is very good, there are not so many metaphors, it is just a straightforward expression of his thoughts, the old man really deserves to be an old man, it is domineering! After reading this poem, four words popped up in my mind, I don't accept it! NND, Kunlun can be cut into three, this game is a hanging! Lao Tzu will put it here today, my Zhongqi is going for the first prize, I don't accept it! ”

After saying this, Zhong Qi glanced at Hu Jinquan's face and said to Li Yi:

"Li Yi, when are you going to your friend's house? I want to go with you, and I don't have anything good to give, so let's draw a portrait of the old man when the time comes. I think, with my current level, I should still be able to handle it, right? ”

Zhong Qi is not a person who does so many things, but he has indeed been scared by Hu Jinquan for more than a month, although the old man just said that they can do whatever they want in the remaining three days, but thinking about it, he always feels that it is not too safe, especially Li Yi suddenly jumped out of a serious matter, in case the old man has something wrong and regrets it later, won't the unlucky one become him? No, you still have to catch Li Yi, and it is safe for the two of them to tie together.

Li Yi was thinking about what he should give at this moment, where did he think that Zhong Qi would have such a strange idea?

Therefore, when he heard that he was willing to paint a portrait of Wang Haoqing's grandfather, although he was slightly surprised, he didn't think much about it, so he nodded,

"It's two pieces of calligraphy and painting, it's not good for me to send another one, but, what should I send?"

"Master, didn't you give you these two words? Okay, don't think about it here, hurry up and frame it, otherwise you won't be able to do it when the time comes, and you won't be able to get your hands on it. ”

Li Yi pondered for a long time, but he didn't think of what to send, so he had to press this idea for the time being, took the tools, and began to frame these two poems. That is, Hu Jinquan here, the studio of ordinary painters does not have the tools and materials for framing at all, that is, Li Yi, let him learn, and at this time, it finally came in handy.

After tossing for two hours, the two characters were framed, and they were thrown aside to dry, Li Yi began to ponder, it really didn't work, so he simply wrote a word, although it was definitely not as high as the master's level, but it was also a thought.

"Come on, don't you kid know how to carve? I think you might as well simply carve out the image of the old man, and when the time comes, you can swing it under the portrait, which can be regarded as the only one, right? ”

Li Yi's eyes lit up, this idea is good, but now it is a little late, now for carving, you can only use cork, this material is a little worse.

"Just get your mind, besides, you can't carve other materials now, if you want to do it in the future, you can carve it again when you learn to use other materials." It's just that based on your relationship, you should have to go there before your birthday, right? Why don't we go over and have a look now, and give me some time, otherwise I'm afraid something will go wrong if I paint on the spot. ”

Zhong Qi glanced at Hu Jinquan, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, for fear that the old man would open his mouth to leave him behind in the next moment, so he hurriedly encouraged Li Yi to escape from this cage that had locked them up for more than a month as soon as possible.

Li Yi thought about it for a while, too, if he really wants him to carve on the spot, it doesn't look like the first two words, if he can't do it once, it will be a shame.

The two waited for a while, and when the two words were barely dry, they spread it out and put it on the back seat of the car, and then drove straight to Wang Haoqing's house.

"Chairman Mao's "Nian Nujiao. Kunlun"? ”

Wang Haoqingzai read the poem carefully, and then called out the origin of the poem in one bite, which made Li Yi and the others slightly surprised.

"Party members, of course you need to know more about these things than others. By the way, since Brother Zhong wants to paint a portrait of the old man, then this posthumous photo is a bit inappropriate, you wait for me to look for it, find a photo of grandpa when he was young, and it is better to draw it heroically. ”

After a while, Wang Haoqing turned out an old photo,

"This is a photo of my grandparents, it was not easy to take a photo at that time, so I dressed up very solemnly, you see, is this appropriate?"

The two took the photo, and saw that the two people above were middle-aged, and their spirits were very spiritual, but this look was too serious.

Li Yi's gaze wandered over the photo, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart, this is unlikely, right?! (To be continued.) )