One hundred and twenty-ninth Gogu Gossamer
In the morning, this class was Tao Gong's lecture, and I don't know if there was an element of showing off, so he actually showed off the ancient gossamer sketch in the classroom, plus a mysterious explanation and the story gimmick of Gu Kaizhi's shadowless sword moved out, which attracted an exclamation and applause from the surrounding students, and his eyes were full of shining, which even Zhu Gong nodded for a while, obviously acquiescing to Tao Gong's teaching quality. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Zhuo Wen couldn't help frowning, among the gossamer, the ancient gossamer is indeed one of the highest quality and the most able to deal with the details, according to the inertia of the painting, the more perfect and detailed the painting, the higher the strength of the painting spirit, if there is enough time, the ancient works do win a lot of string works.
But according to the current level of these students, it is still too early to teach the ancient gossamer drawing, as if you have not learned to add and subtract and teach multiplication and division first. On the surface, it seems that the standard is too high, but the most basic foundation of the string iron wire has not been laid at all, how can he afford to manipulate the more complex and difficult Gogu Gossamer? I am because I have superhuman painting skills in my previous life to master Gao Gu, these students are still too immature for Zhuo Wen, and they can't be compared with themselves at all.
Now talking about the ancient hairspring, this will only give students a good lofty mood, and it is very likely that they will have a contemptuous sense of resistance to the string hairspring and the iron wire hairspring, after all, the survival of the fittest, everyone has such a heart, but this will only lead to the students' pursuit of putting the cart before the horse, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"What does this classmate seem to think?" Tao Gong looked a little dissatisfied, the eyes of the people in the classroom were shining, and they were all fascinated by their own ancient gossamer class, and they couldn't wait to be able to go to the podium to see his lines up close, even the old opponent Zhu Gong had no opinion, and only he Zhuo Wen stood still and frowned, as if he didn't think so?
Zhuo Wenwen didn't want to meddle in things, after all, the students around him were not related to him, and he really didn't need to use his tongue to correct their misunderstanding of Gao Gu, but as a second-generation painter, he also had a kind of pride that belonged to the painter: when he saw something unpleasant in the field of painting, he didn't vomit or be unhappy.
Zhuo Wen slowly stood up and arched his hand: "Mr. Tao's teaching, professional and skillful, it can be seen that the foundation is strong, the classroom talks about the ancient gossamer, it is understandable, but I feel that it is a little unrealistic to talk about this at this time, just mention one or two, it is not suitable for in-depth teaching, it is best to let the students lay a good foundation first, and wait for the practice of strings and iron wires for more than a year and a half, and then go back to teach the ancient may be better." β
"Hahaha!!" As soon as Zhuo Wen's words came out, he immediately attracted a burst of laughter from the whole hall.
"A mere little painter who is in the realm of copying is going to question Tao Gong's teaching? Is this a bad brain? Who does he think he is?"
"I think, he doesn't know how to go to the ancient gossamer and is not allowed to learn from his classmates, which obviously can't eat grapes and say ordinary sour!"
"This little one... It's really too arrogant, how can you be so disrespectful to your teacher, no big or small?" Zhu Gong shook his head, obviously extremely disappointed with Zhuo Wen's behavior.
Liang Si on the side glanced at it, and couldn't help but look pale, even if it was her, she felt that Zhuo Wen was a little reckless, regardless of right or wrong, standing up and questioning coaching is a matter of choice, because he will only put himself on the cusp of public opinion, if you can bring down Tao Gong's theory, maybe you can also make a splash, if you can't bring it down, the students and disciples of Tao Gong can drown you with a mouthful of spittle, basically you don't have to mix in Xuancheng. But if you want to bring down Tao Gong's theory, is it possible?
"If you're really so good, why do you still come to school, just go home and study it yourself. Lin Fei's seat was on Zhuo Wen's side, and there was a sneer.
Hearing Lin Fei's words, Zhuo Wen was suddenly aggrieved, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "You know a hammer, I really want to go home and study it myself." β
Seeing that the students all supported him, Tao Gong's vanity was suddenly satisfied, and the previous dissatisfaction was gradually removed, however, in order to maintain his virtuous and respectful posture, he could not patronize and enjoy the support and applause at this time, he had to have "tolerance and elegance". With both hands stretched out and pressed it, when the voices of the surrounding students stopped, Tao Gong asked Zhuo Wen slowly and logically: "Classmate's words are interesting, but I don't know how to see it?"
Tao Gong obviously wanted to kill himself, but Zhuo Wen didn't care, he wasn't afraid that you wouldn't give me a chance to speak, he was afraid that you would just stop like this. After clearing his throat, Zhuo Wen expressed his opinion: "The line is thin, the more energy to be invested, and the more details of the steps to be processed, in other words, the more wasted time, although this will be a strong painting spirit strength, but when the scene is fighting, who will stand obediently and wait for you to finish the ancient gossamer painting?"
In fact, think about it from another angle, the reason why the string iron wire can exist in the landscape world for so many years and has not been replaced by the ancients shows that they also have the characteristics that the ancient gossamer does not have, that is, simple and convenient, as well as fast and easy to operate, etc., is an irreplaceable means of rapid painting for novice painters in the early stage.
In fact, everyone was misled by Gu Kaizhi's story, too blind worship of the ancient gossamer is actually harmful, in Zhuo Wen's view, only a good line that is used well and properly is a good line, and there is no need to respect the fine.
According to Zhuo Wen's own understanding, the line is not as thin as possible, the key is to see the actual situation and how the painter himself uses it, for example, joyful and joyful, if you use the ancient gossamer to depict, it will lack the sense of roundness and agility and three-dimensionality, but it may also weaken the joyful and joyful. In other words, there are no garbage lines in the world, only garbage artists who don't know how to use lines, and that's it. It is not wrong to say that Tao Gong's teaching is wrong, it is true that there are professional elements, but as Zhuo Wen said before, it is somewhat unrealistic.
Zhuo Wen's words were simple and sharp, and the truth was eloquent, Tao Gong suddenly felt a little uncolorful on his face: "The old man taught the ancient gossamer, on the one hand, to remember the ancestors, and at the same time, he also wanted the students to apply what they had learned.
Zhuo Wen smiled: "With all due respect to the student, even Mr. Tao himself needs a fine Gui type pen to barely maintain the level of the lines to make the ancient gossamer lines, so it can be seen that the difficulty of the ancient is so difficult for Mr. to master, let alone those of us who have no fine Gui pen and no foundation?" Mr. Tao just taught according to his own habits, never from the perspective of the students, maybe Mr. can really teach a little bit of charm, but it is just a waste of time, in terms of practicality, the students think that it is better to let Zhu Gong teach the use of strings and iron wire. β
"Does Mr. think so?" Slightly arching his hand, Zhuo Wen raised his head with a smile, the corner of his mouth was a touch of confidence, but Tao Gong was frightened, how could he not have imagined that this kind of sharp wording came from the mouth of the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him! Tao Gong had a thousand words to refute at this moment, but he found that he had nothing to say! Suddenly, even he couldn't believe that he had a sense of frustration at this moment...
Zhu Gong, who was listening to the lecture next to him, couldn't help but have his eyes lit up at this moment, and his original disappointment with Zhuo Wen was suddenly swept away, and what was replaced by a touch of amazement! This son has a sharp point of view, decay and innovation, if it can be smooth sailing, he will make great achievements in the future!
Zhuo Wen's words were like ice edges that were melted by the New Year and fell to the ground, and the crisp and sharp warning sound suddenly woke up all the students present, and gradually, as the discussion increased, there was finally a voice biased towards Zhuo Wen.
"Yes, we can't just look at the superficial gorgeousness, we have to talk about the practicality, the ancient gossamer is good, but it is too complicated and difficult, and the practicality is indeed not as good as the strings and wires?"
Of course, there are more voices of rebuttal, most of them are Tao Gong's iron fans, regardless of whether Zhuo Wen makes sense or not, Tao Gong and their students first expressed their displeasure, and as soon as the gossip came out, the voice of the brainless trolls quickly drowned out Zhuo Wen's few supporters.
"What kind of nonsense and crookedness, a little painter who is just copying the realm, do you think you are a painter or a painting saint? You dare to speak wildly, talk about painting in vain, not only despise teachers, but also mislead students, who gave you such courage?"
"A bastard like this who makes a lot of nonsense and has no dignity should cancel his degree and drive him out of the Chonghua Hall!"
"That is, on the day he was there, the whole school was full of black smoke and miasma, and Gao Gu was not as good as the string wire? β
For a while, the whole school was in a mess, and looking at these excited trolls, Zhuo Wen didn't have to think about it to know that they were Tao fans who had been brainwashed by Zhuo Feng, after all, Zhuo Feng's most common trick is to enslave the ignorant masses, Zhuo Wen has long been surprised, but what makes him depressed is that Lin Feng at the table next to him doesn't know if he has taken the wrong medicine, it turns out that he has to kill himself, Zhuo Wen is speechless, but it doesn't matter, if you can really let me out of the school, I really have to thank you, this kind of place, don't comeγ
On the front row seat, Zhuo Ya looked nervously at Zhuo Wen, who was besieged by everyone, and was very entangled in her heart, in fact, she couldn't hear the good or bad of the theory at all, and the contradiction in her heart was that she wanted to stand up and support Zhuo Wen, but she was a little scared, after all, for girls, public opinion is the most terrible weapon, and she can easily destroy a person, she has experienced it once before.
Zhuo Ya hesitated here, and finally made up her mind to stand up and support Zhuo Wen to prove herself, however, a certain delicate figure was one step faster than her.
"I think Zhuo Wen has a point. One word, ten words, Liang Si's faint voice made the audience quiet, with a firm demeanor and absolute support, for a while, this cold-looking woman almost became the focus of the entire school.
Zhuo Ya looked at this obviously shorter than herself but fearless figure, and couldn't help but feel a sense of bowing her head in her heart, from this moment on, she seemed to finally understand why Zhuo Wen liked this Liang Si, just this kind of courage, this kind of courage, and this unburdened mentality, if he was a man, I am afraid he would also be deeply attracted, right? It seems that his failure may not be accidental... I still lack a little courage.
Maybe it was Liang Si's appearance that completely angered Lin Fang, and he thought of Zhuo Feng's cynicism at him before, saying that he was timid and afraid, and finally he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly slapped the table, what if you are the honorary painter of the Zhuo family?
After listening to Zhuo Wen's theory about Gao Gu for a long time, Lin Fei sneered, in his opinion, Zhuo Wen is just a frog at the bottom of the well who has never seen the world and can only talk about it, what is it to learn Gao Gu is not a practical waste of time, it is clear that you yourself can't draw Gao Gu, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour: "What's the use of just moving your mouth, the painter's truth, you should see the real chapter in the pen, there is a kind, let's fight the picture, I let you see what is called the power of the ancient gossamer drawing!"
As soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and all of a sudden, the voices of support were higher and higher.
"That's right, don't talk nonsense, there's a kind of fighting picture, whether it's a real style or a fake style, see the real chapter in the pen!"
"I don't think he dare, after all, he will definitely be exposed in his true form, and he will no longer be able to maintain that bombastic posture. β
Ignoring the cold words around him, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but squint his eyes, he was not interested in fighting for no reason, but when he heard that the other party wanted to use the ancient gossamer to fight against him, he couldn't help but be interested, and sneered: "What this classmate said is, then let's fight the picture." β
As for Zhuo Wen's battle, although Liang Si was a little surprised, she was not too nervous, because she believed that Zhuo Wen would not lose, if she thought that Zhuo Wen had a low level and despised Zhuo Wen, she would definitely die a miserable death, Liang Si had seen Zhuo Wen kill a second-level wolf general alone, and at that time, he was only a fourth-level copying realm!
The development of the situation was somewhat unexpected, and it was too late for Zhu Gong to stop him even if he wanted to say anything at the moment, because Zhuo Wen had already agreed to the challenge. Doutu is a sacred activity in the landscape world, a doutu that you love and I will, if there is no special reason, even if he is a coach, he can't easily stop it.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen actually accepted Lin Fei's challenge, Tao Gong was plain on the surface, but in fact, he was already sneering in his heart: "Stinky boy, I call you crazy, and I will let you fight immediately, do you think that Lin Feng will easily challenge a person without absolute certainty? )