Chapter 351

Song Ming's feet are a painting that has been trampled on.

Just now, he rushed into the room in a hurry, knocked the Chinese painting that was carefully placed on the shelf next to him to the ground, and then stepped on it......

"It's over!"

Cai Yuan knelt on the ground, holding the Chinese painting that had been trampled on, and the whole person fell into a state of stupor.

Song Ming said: "Wake him up and draw another one?" ”

"What are you kidding!" Cai Yuan said angrily: "Do you think you can paint this painting when you want to!?" When the Spring Festival Gala crew found him, they wanted him to paint on stage, but he was worried that he couldn't resist the pressure too much, so he pushed it, but he just promised to paint it in advance, and then he would come on stage to paint! Lao Gu was busy for more than half a year to make such a satisfactory work, and now it's all over! ”

"Paint on stage?" Song Ming's heart moved, and he immediately had an idea: "I have a way!" ”

"How are you going to-"

Before Cai Yuan could ask him, a group of staff members ran outside, and they pushed the door in, shouting in a hurry: "Master Gu!" It's your turn to paint in two minutes! Get ready! ”

They didn't even notice that there was another Gu Songbai inside.

"Coming soon!" Song Ming turned his head to Cai Yuan and said, "Quickly prepare spare drawing paper and pen and ink for me!" ”

"Do you want to paint on the spot!?" Cai Yuan was dumbfounded, but he still quickly helped Song Ming prepare the things, and then he asked very worriedly, "Can you do it!?" Chinese painting is not as good as calligraphy! ”

Can he not be worried? Although Song Ming writes a good hand, now he is not on stage to let you perform calligraphy, but to let you draw Chinese paintings!

"Do you think I have a choice now?"

Song Ming instructed the staff to bring their things with them, and then strode outside.

Cai Yuan watched Song Ming walk onto the stage backstage with great concern: "But don't make any mistakes......

While waiting, Song Ming contacted Liang Jinsong, Chen Mingkun and Qian Lishu again: "I'm going to go on stage as Gu Songbai soon, there may be some unexpected situations later, you can help me communicate with the stage director and the host." ”

Liang Jinsong and the others were immediately shocked, and hurriedly called the stage director to communicate with them.

The director of the Jianghai branch venue was also shocked after receiving the above notice: "Now that the program schedule has been set, there is no way to change it temporarily!" ”

"He will take the stage as Gu Songbai, you just need to cooperate with him!"

"Got it!"

“…… Now I invite Master Gu Songbai Gu to show us his works for the motherland! ”

12 minutes to go!

Song Ming took a deep breath, immediately entered the state, and then strode onto this stage that countless celebrities and stars dream of.

At this moment, Song Ming could clearly feel that countless lines of sight were concentrated on him through thousands of rivers and mountains, and under the action of spotlights and cameras, his every move was magnified countless times and presented in front of the audience.

Rao is a person like Song Ming who has experienced strong winds and waves, and now he is also a little nervous.

The hosts are the two who are very familiar to them who have seen them on TV before, but they were obviously stunned for a moment when they saw "Gu Songbai", but they quickly adjusted.

"Now Master Gu has come, many audience friends should be very familiar with Master Gu, he is the vice president of our Jianghai Painting and Calligraphy Association, vice chairman of the National Calligraphy and Painting Association, his works are ethereal and elegant, elegant and expressive and famous all over the world, many art lovers are proud of collecting his works, Master Gu heard that we are going to invite him to paint for the motherland, so he began to prepare his works half a year in advance, and I don't know what kind of works we can appreciate today."

The hostess smiled and said, "No matter what the work is, it must be the top work of our traditional painting art of planting flowers, Master Gu, now you can show us your work." ”

Song Ming nodded, and then slowly opened the scroll.

A blank sheet of paper appeared in front of the eyes of the whole country.

Worst!

The two hosts were stunned for a moment, could it be that they forgot to bring their works!?

"Master Gu......"

"I didn't bring any work." Song Ming said very calmly: "When I received the notice from the Spring Festival Gala Organizing Committee, I felt deeply honored and at the same time, I also felt a huge pressure......

He slowly picked up the research table and began to study the ink: "...... In the past six months, I have painted a lot of works...... But in the end, I found that none of those works could express my love for this country, this people, and this land, so in the end, I tore them all up. ”

Teared, torn!?

The two hosts are all stupid there, and you tear it up, but how do we end up now!?

Not only them, but at this moment, the audience in front of the TV was also stunned, and the live broadcast room on the Internet flew over with a barrage of "live broadcast accidents".

"Look at this posture, he wants to paint on the spot? But there's no hurry! ”

"Every second of the Spring Festival Gala is incomparably precious, I looked at the program list, and there were less than two minutes left for him, how could he be allowed to paint on the spot?"

"The painting of Chinese painting is very exquisite, even if it is Master Gu Songbai, it is impossible to paint a qualified painting in such a short time!"

"A proper live broadcast accident."

At this moment, even the four big words "live broadcast accident" echoed in the host's mind, but at this moment, they suddenly heard the stage director's urgent instructions from the headset: "Superior instructions!" Cooperate with him no matter what he has to do! If you don't have enough time, compress the rest of the program time! ”

The two hosts were stunned for a moment, and immediately responded positively, and the hostess said very humorously: "Master Gu, looking at you like this, are you planning to draw a Chinese painting for us on the spot?" But we don't have enough time left for you. ”

"No, that's enough." Song Ming studied the ink very indifferently, "Because there are ten minutes left, the entire stage belongs to me." ”

Everyone was shocked by his arrogant declaration.

Especially the old friends of the Calligraphy and Painting Association who were familiar with Gu Songbai, when they heard Gu Songbai speak wildly, they were all stupid.

"It shouldn't be! This is not Lao Gu's character! ”

"The Spring Festival Gala time is so precious, how can it be possible to leave him alone for ten minutes?"

"Isn't it possible that everyone in the next branch room will stare at him and paint there?"

"This is the Spring Festival Gala...... It's not a calligraphy and painting program on the Culture Channel! ”

"I always feel that Lao Gu is a little weird, did he have such a strong man before?"

"Listen to you...... It seems that yes, how did he get taller? The reason for the shot? ”

And in the live broadcast room on the Internet, he began to curse repeatedly.

"Get out of here, old man! We're going to see the beauties! Look at the long legs! Who's going to see you draw there! ”

"It's inexplicable, don't watch it, don't watch it, play games, what's so good about the Spring Festival Gala."

Less than a minute after Song Ming took the stage, the pressure on the director of the branch venue suddenly surged, and a large number of calls came to ask if it was a live broadcast accident, and he had to explain one by one, and the phone was about to burst.

On the stage, the two hosts were witty, constantly enlivening the atmosphere and trying to break the embarrassment, they never thought that they would also experience the Black Spring Festival Gala, and it was not three minutes, but a full ten minutes!

But no matter how they liven up the atmosphere, there is nothing to see on the empty stage except for Song Ming, who is studying ink unhurriedly, and the atmosphere has obviously become awkward.

However, at this moment, Song Ming, who had already studied the ink, suddenly looked at him, grabbed the pen and began to dance on the drawing paper, and the tip of the pen stained with delicate ink quickly outlined a wild and domineering outline!

What is this to draw!? Tiger!? Cattle!? Still is......

"What the hell is it!?"

Song Ming only made a few strokes, and before he even showed the specific appearance, the audience at the scene felt a very wild and fierce atmosphere from the big screen!

But!

Cai Yuan's face changed slightly, and he found that Song Ming's eyes had been drifting towards the statue in the center of the stage: "It's not good! He's still too nervous! ”

Many viewers who have studied Chinese painting have also seen the anomaly.

Obviously, Song Ming used too much ink! Chinese painting pays attention to the use of water to achieve shade matching, and uses the change of ink to present a sense of layering, and at the same time conveys the divine will that the author wants to express, but now the Song and Ming dynasties only use dry ink almost all the time!

Although this method of painting can emphasize the subject, it lacks variety, which is a big taboo in painting!

"With Master Gu's level, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake, he must have other ideas."

"It must have been an accident with the work he had prepared that he couldn't bring it, so he went on stage. It's strange that you're in such a bad mood and can draw good works. ”

"Huh? It's out...... It's a pig! A wild boar!? ”

On the stage, the main image has appeared on the drawing paper, which is a wild boar running downward! The exaggerated proportions of the body and the heavy ink portray the image of the whole wild boar very prominently, and the wild boar on the paper seems to be about to come out, and the next moment it will rush out of the drawing paper and let out its angry roar!

"It's just black ink! Why do I feel like I see a live wild boar running towards me!? ”

"Terrible! It's horrible! Is this the level of a master of Chinese painting!? ”

"Wrong! This is the charm of Chinese painting! With both form and spirit, Master Gu must want to convey this kind of courageous charm to us! ”

When the silhouette of the subject appeared, the awkward atmosphere on the stage disappeared a little, and the audience was attracted by Song Ming's painting, staring at his brush flying up and down, watching him quickly present a ferocious boar in front of him.

"Mistake! He made a mistake! Cai Yuan stomped his feet anxiously, "More than enough, too much!" ”

But at this moment, Song Ming, who put down the brush, suddenly grabbed the mineral water next to him and poured it violently, and then sprayed it violently at the drawing paper!

"Poof——!

The fine mist of water sprinkled on the paper, and the wet water droplets spread the heavy ink in an instant, and then the whole painting showed a magical change - the wild boar seemed to really come to life!

"Present a picture of a pig bursting into bravery, and wish our country to be like this wild boar, fearless of death, and move forward bravely!"

"Roar !!"

The audience seemed to hear the ferocious roar of a wild boar ringing in their ears!