Chapter 177: Different Arts
"Whether it's magic, or music, or painting...... No kind of art is static. ”
"For example, the art of painting...... After the excessive development of 'revitalizing art' in the last century, modern painting art has reverted to the static painting of a long time ago. ”
"Take portraits, for example. ”
"Painters of the last century liked to cut out parts of people's lives and glue them to the canvas. For example, a song and dance, a period of labor, or even an experiment...... At that time, the visual magic technique had not yet developed to the point where it is today, so this kind of "cutting" "living art" became the mainstream of painting art for a time. ”
"But as time went by, many of the wizarding masters began to agree that most of people's actions on a daily basis were 'not beautiful'. And this is precisely the unavoidable part of a moving video – they have only two choices: they can either choose to tolerate these 'real flaws', or they choose to make up a 'false beauty'. ”
"And false beauty, in art, has no life. ”
"The masters slowly regained the consensus of a long time ago, believing that only by eliminating those 'unbeautiful actions' and capturing the moments and moments of 'beauty' in life can we create truly classic masterpieces. ”
"The words of the masters have always influenced the aesthetic perception of the vast majority of wizards to some extent. ”
"The more noble the family, the more prominent the family, the more concerned about this subtle change. They are always at the forefront of 'aesthetics', to distinguish themselves from those of low-blooded wizards. ”
"Therefore, we can see that the pictures appreciated by the people in the newspapers and pictorial magazines are becoming more and more delicate and delicate, almost indistinguishable from the real thing. ”
"In art exhibitions, the portraits that are praised by the 'nobles' often have nothing to do with refinement – most of the time they give people a rough and chaotic feeling. ”
Xiao Xiao held a notebook and chattered about the history of changes in modern and modern painting art.
The young public scholarship student listened to it, and soon lost interest and began to wander.
In order to hold this exhibition, the student union has put a lot of effort into the decoration of the exhibition hall.
For example, they cover the frescoes behind the cloister with huge curtains to prevent the 'old antiques' from dominating them, for example, the frames of each painting are crawling with light-white glow and light-burning insects, which add a touch of mystery to these paintings with their agitated bellies, and the large clusters of light between the domes, accompanied by elegant chords, swaying slowly, making people feel peaceful and pleasant to listen to.
In addition to the paintings, the most striking thing in the exhibition hall is the 'visitors' – especially the witches.
As time went on, more and more students who were strolling out after dinner crowded into the otherwise spacious hall. Under the pretext of appreciating art, they are looking for their own 'prey'.
Zheng Qing could clearly tell that the attention of many young witches was not focused on the artworks hanging between the pillars on the four walls, but on the slender witches around them.
"Did you listen to me!" Xiao Xiao's suppressed anger sounded in Zheng Qing's ears.
The young scholar hurriedly withdrew his wandering gaze and looked at his companion.
"Of course, of course!" he snorted and slapped the fat man on the shoulder: "It is worthy of a doctor, and the words he speaks are beautiful, and the aftermath is lingering...... It's so exciting!"
"He spoke wonderfully, and you beat me so much!" the fat man was displeased.
"I see you're holding that newspaper and not putting it down...... Take it for me to admire. Hearing the fat man's question, Zheng Qing immediately smiled and squinted, and changed the topic.
Xiao Xiao looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and put away his notebook with a snap.
Xin Yi changed his obscene and stingy appearance in the past, and very generously stuffed the newspaper into Zheng Qing's arms, and at the same time enthusiastically added: "This newspaper is a little old...... If you like it, I'll send you a new one when you get back. ”
Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, did not squeak, but first opened the newspaper in his hand.
This is a school newspaper of the First University.
To be precise, it is an additional 'extra'.
Under normal circumstances, the school newspaper will be printed every Sunday evening or Monday morning, and then the student council will arrange for each class leader to distribute it.
But occasionally there are special circumstances, such as the misfortune of a respected old professor to travel west, or a researcher who has made a more remarkable achievement than a laboratory explosion, or there is some unexpected event in the university that needs to be notified to all members - similar to the sand bug incident that was rumored some time ago.
At these times, the school newspaper will issue an additional 'extra', which means a newspaper that is outside the number.
The extra content in the fat man's hand is also very clear, that is, about the brief meeting between Su Shijun and the young wizards of the Astronomy 08-1 class after the morning spell class.
As the number one beauty in the wizarding world that has attracted much attention, Su Shijun's public appearance will cause various media to report on it, and the school newspaper is naturally no exception.
On weekdays, the editors of the school newspaper can only pick up people's wisdom, looking for a little bit of news about this big man from famous publications such as "Betatown Post", "Sam's Daily", and "Ms. Duoduo", and use it to enrich their own pages after a slight change. I always have to add the sentence 'transferred from so-and-so' at the beginning or end of the sentence.
But today, Su Shijun, Su Da Beauty, held a meeting in the first university, and answered a little personal question - although the scale of the meeting is small and the time is very short, who cares?
This is the number one university. His home turf also happened to have his own 'reporter' present - even if it was a trainee reporter, it was enough for the editor-in-chief of the editorial department of the school newspaper to agree to issue an additional issue.
"Wow! It turned out to be the chief writer of the reporter Xinda. When the young public-funded student saw the signature at the end of the article, he suddenly realized, and immediately offered his praise without hesitation: "It has only been a few days since I entered the school newspaper, and I took out a copy of the extra number! It seems that your position in the school newspaper is in place......
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. The fat man shook his hand self-consciously, but the smile on his fat face couldn't be contained: "Sister Linda said that although I was able to publish a signed article outside the account this time, it was more of luck ......"
"But luck is also part of strength. Zheng Qing couldn't help but muttering this famous sentence that was said to be rotten.
"Laugh, laugh. The fat man really couldn't hold back, and a bright smile bloomed on his face: "Sister Linda also said that this opportunity is very good...... Not every time Su Shijun meets, we have the opportunity to sign a 'reporter to report on the spot' at the end of the article, and not every time we meet, the school newspaper can get two opportunities to ask questions......"
Listening to the fat man's shameless self-boasting, the public scholarship student, who originally had a little appreciation, immediately squinted.
"Two chances to ask questions?" Zheng Qing snorted with his nose: "If you dare to write clearly in the article the questions you asked twice, I don't think you need your eldest sister Linda to hit your head with high heels...... More than half of the wizards in this school will swarm over and spit in your face!"
"So, this is a test of writing skills!" The fat man became more and more triumphant: "Hong Kong Zhen, not every novice will have such a spring and autumn penmanship as mine...... That's the real art. ”