Chapter 242: Amazing Performance

Meng Qing was already handsome, and he was personally appointed by the deputy minister of the Central Propaganda Department, so he immediately attracted many envious eyes, and the reporters also aimed their spears and short guns at this young painter.

Walking to the back of the speaker, Meng Qing said with a smile:

"Secretary General Chen praised it just now, and I don't dare to take the comment of the word 'young handsome'! Since I am fortunate to be on this stage today, I am of course very willing to contribute to charity......"

Seeing Meng Qing talking eloquently on stage, speaking gently and humbly, Fang Yang couldn't help but look the other way. Although this young man has a kind of arrogance in his bones, after all, he grew up in a family of senior cadres, and what he said just now can be regarded as decent.

When Meng Qing spoke, Chen Zhong had already beckoned people to prepare all the tools for oil painting creation.

"Although I have studied oil painting since I was a child, the person I respect the most is a master of calligraphy, he is my father's teacher - Master Bai Yan, today I hope to have the honor to create a portrait of my master, I hope that my master can ......agree," Meng Qing said as he looked at Master Bai Yan on the stage.

Many people present who didn't know Meng Qing couldn't help but let out a low exclamation, and their eyes looking at Meng Qing were even more envious. Master Bai Yan's apprentice, that must be the origin of family learning.

Master Bai Yan smiled and nodded in the audience, and asked with interest:

"Xiaoqing, you shouldn't let me stay motionless for an hour or two, right? I can't afford this old bone! ”

"Hahaha!" The audience burst into laughter.

Meng Qing smiled and said:

"Of course not, the image of Shigong is already deeply engraved in my mind, and I don't need you to be a model anymore."

After speaking, Meng Qing walked straight to the drawing board, picked up the pen and began to create.

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Qing drew very seriously, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. From time to time, he would look up at Master Bai Yan - although he had just said that he didn't need a model, the master would sit under the stage, and when he looked at it, he would have an intuitive feeling, and he would be more comfortable painting.

After more than half an hour, Meng Qing let out a long breath and put down his paintbrush. At this time, the appearance of Meng Qing's entire painting was immediately projected on the big screen, and the master Bai Yan in the painting was sitting on a chair, with a white beard and eyebrows, and a hint of a trademark back-to-basics smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it's lifelike!

Master Bai Yan was the first to applaud, and then everyone also came back to their senses and applauded warmly. Meng Qing smiled and bowed to the guests in the audience and walked off the stage.

At this time, Master Bai Yan pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the small stage.

When Fang Yang saw the teacher standing up, he immediately guessed Master Bai Yan's intentions, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Sure enough, Master Bai Yan walked to the podium with a smile and said:

"Today, the old friends of the art world gathered together to contribute love to the out-of-school children in the poor mountainous areas, just now Xiaoqing created a very good work, I hope that all entrepreneurs can actively bid later! I would also like to take this opportunity to introduce to you my newly accepted little disciple......"

Speaking of this, Master Bai Yan looked at Fang Yang with a smile and said:

"Xiao Fang Yang, come up! So many old artists are here today, you can also write a word for everyone to comment and comment! ”

As soon as Master Bai Yan said this, the crowd below suddenly caused a small commotion, and everyone followed Master Bai Yan's gaze to look behind, only to see Fang Yang standing up with a smile and walking towards Master Bai Yan with a calm expression.

"I've long heard that Master Bai Yan made an exception to accept a disciple some time ago, but I didn't expect to be so young!"

"yes, that's too young! In front of so many calligraphers, this kid shouldn't be timid! ”

"Probably not! Those who can be accepted as disciples by Master Bai Yan must have two brushes! ”

"Hmmm! See how good he is! ”

The people down there were whispering. Meng Qing had already surprised them just now, but after all, he studied oil painting, which was still different from the quintessential Chinese calligraphy. Calligraphy, most of the time, need to be tempered by the years to have a sense of understanding, in order to integrate the artistic conception. Fang Yang was so young that many people couldn't help but wonder if he was in vain.

Meng Qing was walking back, and when he staggered past Fang Yang, he glanced at Fang Yang with a complicated expression, and there was also a trace of curiosity in his heart, what was so special about this little uncle who was younger than himself, that he could actually be caught by Master Bai Yan at a glance? You must know that Master Bai Yan has not accepted disciples for many years.

After Fang Yang walked up to the stage, he bowed slightly towards Master Bai Yan, then walked to the podium and looked around at the people who were looking at him intently, and said with a smile:

"Leaders! Ladies and gentlemen! Dear friends from the business community! My name is Fang Yang, and thanks to the teacher's love, he accepted me as a disciple, but in fact, my personal artistic attainments are far from enough. But today is a charity pen club, since the teacher has a life, the kid does not dare to hide his clumsy, only do his best! Please give me a lot of advice! ”

After speaking, Fang Yang walked to the desk in the center of the stage, where the four treasures of the study had already been prepared. Fang Yang closed his eyes slightly, and his mood gradually calmed down. The entire venue gradually quieted down, and no one disturbed Fang Yang. Most of the people who come today are connoisseurs, and they know that when creating calligraphy, they must first adjust their mental state.

As soon as I came up to write, most of them were not at a good level.

After a long time, Fang Yang opened his eyes and shot out a ray of essence. He reached out and took the good lake pen on the pen stand, dipped enough ink in the inkstone, and the expression on his face was extremely focused, and he steadily dropped the first pen!

With Fang Yang's flowing movements, full of infinite beauty, fourteen large characters appeared on the clean rice paper.

The mountains are high and the water is long, but the sun and the moon are long.

The camera faithfully recorded the whole process of Fang Yang's creation, and when the fourteen words were projected onto the big screen, there was an eerie silence on the scene. Many of the people present today are highly respected artists, but even when they see Fang Yang's works, they can't help but grow their mouths in surprise.

These fourteen words, the power of the words through the back of the paper, faintly reveals a sense of great ingenuity and clumsiness, and at the same time faintly shows a little young vigor and vitality. The two contradictory styles are perfectly integrated in these fourteen characters at this moment.

After a while, someone finally came back to their senses and couldn't help but applaud. The applause went from sparse at the beginning, to getting bigger and bigger, and finally it was like thunder, which lasted for a long time.

Fang Yang gently put the pen back on the pen holder, raised his head and looked at Master Bai Yan, only to see Master Bai Yan nodding at him with a pleased smile.

Master Bai Yan was also full of surprise in his heart, just like the others. This little disciple's own calligraphy and painting attainments are quite high, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all. However, Master Bai Yan found that after a few months of not seeing him, Fang Yang's calligraphy artistic conception seemed to have been further improved.

Last time at the Rongcheng Calligraphy and Painting Competition, Fang Yang's works not only resembled the works of Master Bai Yan, but also almost made sense of the real in terms of charm. But as soon as Fang Yang made a move today, it was a different charm, Master Bai Yan had been immersed in painting for sixty or seventy years, and he could naturally see at a glance that Fang Yang had gradually begun to form his own unique style.

This discovery made Master Bai Yan very happy.

Many calligraphers can't get out of the realm of copying, but Fang Yang is so young, but he already has his own unique calligraphy style!

Fang Yang was also very satisfied with this work, Fang Yang had been busy with trivial matters and had almost no time to practice recently, but what he wrote was the best ever, even exceeding the level of his previous life. Fang Yang thought: Probably because of the subtle changes in his mentality after being a human being in two lives, his mood has also changed!

"Xiao Fang Yang! You didn't disappoint me! I'm very happy that this work is quite popular today! ”

When Fang Yang passed by Master Bai Yan's side, Master Bai Yan said with a smile. The appreciation revealed in his eyes made Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua, who were accompanying Master Bai Yan, couldn't help but feel a little jealous. The teacher has never looked at himself so differently! It seems that the closed disciples are more favored.

Fang Yang walked all the way back to his seat, one after another admiring gazes fell on him, he still pulled out the chair and sat down lightly, glanced at Meng Qing, who was sitting opposite with a complicated expression, and smiled at him faintly.

Meng Qing hurriedly withdrew his gaze. When Fang Yang first came on the field, he still vaguely hoped that Fang Yang would be ugly, but now that he thinks about it, how naΓ―ve he is! If Fang Yang didn't have a little real talent, how could he possibly gain the favor of Master Bai Yan!

Chen Zhong walked up to the stage with a smile on his face, today's pen meeting has been quite successful so far, especially Fang Yang and Meng Qing's creation on stage, which is a surprise. As for whether the pen meeting can be successfully concluded, it depends on the next auction link.

Chen Zhong had just communicated with several organizers offstage, and temporarily decided to take the lead in auctioning the works of Fang Yang and Meng Qing. Master Bai Yan's work must be the finale, and the two young people's expressions just now are amazing, especially Fang Yang, which greatly surprised everyone, at this time, striking while the iron is hot should be able to get a better price.

Chen Zhong temporarily took on the role of auctioneer, and he smiled and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next step is the auction. Just now, Master Bai Yan and other old artists and two young artists have made good creations on the spot, presumably everyone already has their favorite works in their hearts, as long as they are optimistic, let's make a decisive move! If you miss this village, you won't have this store! ”

After Chen Zhong made a joke, he finally got to the point:

"The auction below officially begins, and the starting price of all the works is 5,000 yuan. Today's first auction work is from the young painter Meng Qing on-site creation of the portrait of Master Bai Yan, Mr. Meng Qing has studied in France since childhood, his paintings have won many awards in international competitions, is a very powerful painter, and today he created a portrait of Master Bai Yan, which is also very commemorative! Now you can bid! ”