Chapter 114: Memorial
However, Ye Xiaoyu and the others didn't know that Qianyi would not come in the future, thinking that they would see each other again after the New Year, so there was no sadness when they parted.
"When I was in Yuejing, I also went to school for a few years, and I have seen many gentlemen, but Mr. Qianyi, you are the most outstanding gentleman I have ever seen, I have not met in the past, and in the future, I should not meet a gentleman who is more talented, thoughtful, and far-sighted than you......"
Everyone was silent, the scene was really a little embarrassing, and Ling Yu, who was sitting in the front row, opened his mouth. Although there are some embarrassing scenes to be resolved, these words are from his sincerity. Growing up, he had seen many people, but apart from his father, Qianyi was the most visionary he had ever met.
"Ling Yu has won the award, I am really a little ashamed, I hope to hear your criticism and correction of me more than praise."
Listening to Ling Yu's words, Qian Yi laughed dryly, a little embarrassed. This guy is really the most talkative one in this.
"Sir, this is not a compliment, this is what I have really felt since I took the class. I'm sure it's not just me, but everyone else should feel the same way. ”
Ling Yu said, turning his head to look at Lu Qian.
"I agree with what Brother Ling said, Mr. is not only talented himself, but also lectures very well."
Lu Qian understood, and hurriedly spoke. Although he sometimes doesn't understand well, judging from Ling Yu's careful note-taking, Qianyi's lecture should be good. Anyway, Ling Yu thinks it's good, and she Lu Qian also thinks it's good.
"Sir, we are not exaggerating, I basically did not go to school due to family changes, and the handwriting is crooked and messy, but you did not alienate me because of this, but gave me encouragement and help, and from you, I also learned a lot of principles for dealing with people. Although the class time is not long, and I don't know what the future holds, I am truly grateful to you. ”
Ye Xiaoyu also went on to say that even if she had never listened carefully in class, this did not prevent Qianyi from being a good teacher.
"Don't ...... like that"
The atmosphere suddenly became a little sad, and Qian Yi was also infected by this atmosphere, and he didn't know what to say for a while. The past pictures were replayed in my mind, and I was suddenly reluctant to leave this group of students with "weird personalities".
"Sir, this is my last painting, I have no painting skills, and I have never even painted before, so although it took me a long time, it still painted very badly......"
Ye Xiaoyu took out the scroll she had drawn before from the drawer and handed it to Qianyi.
"It's okay, after all, not everyone is a master of painting, and you are so young, it's good to be able to finish it......"
Qian Yi reached out and took the scroll and said with a smile. When Lu Yishou invited him to teach in Lujiazhuang, he didn't think too much, he was just a child of a rural village, and it was almost enough to let them recognize a few words and write their own names. But he didn't expect that on the first day of class, his concept was reversed by this group of weird country students.
"Come, now I'll show you the ...... of Xiaoyu's masterpiece."
Qian Yi said, slowly unfolding the scroll in his hand.
As the scroll unfolds, the five heads are first revealed, and then downwards, the bodies of these five people and some tables and chairs around them. And from the inside, it can be seen that five people are standing in front of many tables and chairs, and everyone inside is smiling happily, except for the boy on the far left.
After the painting unfolded, everyone was a little stunned, because the characters in the painting and the surrounding environment had a sense of déjà vu.
"Xiaoyu, are you painting all of us?"
Qian Yi also saw it and asked with a smile. Aren't these five people them, and the background of this desk should be the school.
"Hmm. Mr. Hui, yes. This is a picture of the four of us standing in the school hall with you, sir. ”
At that time, Ye Xiaoyu also agreed to complete this homework, but after class, he didn't know what to draw, he basically had no painting skills, and he wanted to make his homework meaningful, which really made Ye Xiaoyu think for several days.
One day, when she was embroidering a handkerchief, for some reason, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly missed the student days in her previous life, and thought about the graduation ceremony when she thought about it, and then the scene of taking graduation photos collectively appeared in front of her. Thinking of this, it suddenly dawned on me, the school life is coming to an end, and there is no photography technology in this time and space, so why don't you draw a picture similar to a group photo, and then let everyone sign their names on the painting, so that it is very commemorative.
However, this is true in everything, it is easy to dream but difficult to practice. Ye Xiaoyu thought that it should not be a problem to draw a few people, but when she picked up the brush and held it in her hand, she suddenly felt a heavy feeling of "the pen is like a ghost". I don't know how many pieces of rice paper were wasted, so Ye Xiaoyu painted this picture so-so. Fortunately, Lujiazhuang is a big family, otherwise, if it was like other farmers in the village, wasting paper like this, the family would have been bankrupt by Ye Xiaoyu a long time ago.
"Xiaoyu has a heart, it's the first time I've seen a painting with such a composition, the thinking is novel, and the painting is not bad. Well, it's really good......"
Qian Yi hung the painting on the pillar in front of the school, and praised it as he looked at it. He has a wide range of self-knowledge, and he has seen a lot of figure paintings, but most of them put the painted characters in a misty fairyland or a scenic mountain field, and the paintings are basically a main character, the scene of talking and laughing in the painting, or the appearance of working in the field, in short, each painting will express a certain content, such as the painting before Ling Yu, which is the painting of the farm labor scene, like Ye Xiaoyu, there is no specific scene in the painting, but a painting that is purely based on characters, He didn't express anything about the scene in the painting, but it was the first time he had seen it.
"Mr. has won the award, and the characters I drew are not at all like real people."
Ye Xiaoyu replied a little embarrassed, she was very happy to be praised, but she was not narcissistic enough to blindly step forward, the five human forms in this painting were similar to the stick figures in her previous life.
But Qianyi's words gave her some opinions on the paintings of this time and space. Judging from the history she mastered, it seems that in the previous life, figure painting appeared in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it was even more prosperous in the Tang Dynasty, but because the ancients paid attention to pragmatism, the figure painting at that time was to place the characters in the characteristic scenes set in the painting, and a painting like Ye Xiaoyu, which was purely based on the theme of the figure, because it basically contained no content, the ancients would not have composed it like this at all, and this composition was more like the product of the emancipation of human nature after the Western Renaissance. From the fact that Qian Yi has never seen this kind of painting specializing in characters, it can be guessed that some literary and artistic trends in this time and space are similar to the ancient times in Ye Xiaoyu's previous life.
"Is this man standing in the middle me?"
Qianyi asked, pointing to the man in the middle of the painting.