Chapter 26 Painting Skills Sublimation

Tian Xueren said with some embarrassment: "You know the vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, right? It's the poetry conference, the one sitting next to me, he has no other hobbies in his life, he is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and his calligraphy and painting attainments are also good, and he is famous.

When I saw the fan you gave me, I was full of praise for your calligraphy and loved it inexplicably. In the past two days, I have been running to my house every day to look at the fan, and I can't wipe my face to ask you for words.

It just so happened that a Hong Kong friend saw your words that day and was willing to bid 10 million to buy that fan. Of course, I can't sell a fan.

Zhou Yongren saw that the value of your words was too high, and he was even more embarrassed to ask for words, so I took the liberty to ask you for a subword. ”

Wu Tong: "Uncle, this is outside, someone likes my words, that is recognition and praise for me, I should go down, but I don't know what I write?" ”

Tian Xueren: "He has a painting and needs an inscription, so you can write an inscription for him!" ”

Wu Tong: "Come on." ”

Chat while eating, and finish the banquet. One bottle of two pots and half a catty for one person.

Tian Xueren: "It's better to hit the day another day, how about we just go directly to Lao Zhou's house?" ”

Tian Yu: "Xingxing, if you are sleepy, if you are sleepy, you will go home and sleep with me." ”

Xingxing: "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll go with Wu Tong." ”

Tian Yu drove everyone to Zhou Yongren's house.

On the way, Wu Tong and Cheng Shujuan continued to discuss tea culture, and the more they chatted, the more they felt that they hated to see each other.

Zhou Yongren received the call, he was excited, and quickly asked his wife to prepare tea sets and snacks. Their home is a hillside villa.

Zhou Yongren has a son, Zhou Yi, who has just been admitted to the doctorate, a doctor of mathematics from Beijing University, and is studying algebraic number theory. Last time, Zhuangyuanhong was brought back from his hometown and given to Tian Xueren.

After waiting at the gate for a while, Tian Yu's car arrived. Everyone greeted each other and entered the house and took their seats.

Cheng Shujuan and Mrs. Zhou reminisced, Zhou Yi and Tian Yu grew up in the same courtyard, Tian Yu was a few hours older than Zhou Yi, and Tian Yu regarded herself as a sister.

Zhou Yi took Tian Yu and Xingxing to visit the villa.

Wu Tong: "Uncle, excuse me!" ”

Zhou Yongren: "I've wanted to invite you here for a long time, I'm afraid of being presumptuous, today is a flourishing day!" ”

A few people exchanged a few words, Cheng Shujuan made tea, and everyone drank a cup of tea.

Tian Xueren smiled and said, "This is Wuyi Mountain Hongjun Tea!" Well, Lao Zhou, last time I came, you were reluctant to take out good tea! Watch people make tea! ”

Zhou Yongren: "There are countless good teas and teas in your house, don't worry about my little thing......"

Ha ha......

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Zhou Yi took Tian Yu to the study.

Zhou Yi: "Who is that?" Worthy of my father's admiration? ”

Tian Yu: "Have you heard of Wu Tong?" ”

Zhou Yi: "I haven't heard of it, should I have heard it?" ”

Tian Yu: "It's also that you, a person who studies mathematics all day long, don't pay attention to star literature at all, he is a literary scholar in the singing world." ”

Hehe, Tian Yu was happy himself: "Professor Tang of Beijing University has accepted you!" Congratulations! ”

Zhou Yi: "Give me a proposition, let me turn in my paper in three months, and I will see that it is one of the world's 100 mathematical problems." I'm not far from baldness now. ”

Tian Yu: "Let's open our eyes and use art to guide your stiff thinking." ”

Wu Tong and the others had already come to the study, and Tian Yu and the others also followed, but fortunately, the study was big enough to create a large long scroll.

There is a short scroll pressed on the paperweight on the table, and two ink bamboos grow next to an abrupt stone, the charm is vivid, the painting is full of intention, and the artistic conception has reached the best work.

Wu Tong praised: "The rhyme comes from the ink, from the author, from the intention, and from the unintentional." The unintentional is the first, the second is the intention, the author is second, and the ink is the second. Zhou Lao has reached the edge of unintentional, intentional above! ”

Zhou Yongren: "Xiaotong looks at the painting and knows the painting atmosphere, and he is also the holy hand of Danqing!" Haha, good! Good! ”

Wu Tong: "A trace of meaning, this stone is abrupt, the painting is eternal, but it is more bald, Zhou Lao, if it is, add three or five strokes of unearthed bamboo here, the meaning can be reached!" How? ”

Zhou Yongren touched his chin and kept looking at it, frowning and thinking...... For half an hour, I suddenly laughed, hahahaha, wonderful! It's a pity, it's a pity! My artistic conception has been broken, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue, and it may be difficult to make up for the old and new brushwork......"

Take out the brush and think about it again and again, but it can't become a trend.

Zhou Yongren: "No, I feel that as long as I put pen to paper, I will fail, but unfortunately I am the most satisfied painting in the past ten years, it is better to destroy ......"

Wu Tong: "Old Zhou, come slowly, I'll try how." ”

Zhou Yongren: "If you have another intention outside of my artistic conception, I'm afraid you will break the charm of the whole painting, unless the painting is reincarnated, it will be destroyed anyway, you can try it!" ”

Wu Tong felt that in order to ponder this painting just now, he had touched the disadvantages of this painting with his mind into the painting, and this painting seemed to have a will, which may be the breakthrough and sublimation of his own painting.

Wu Tong picked a pen, dipped in ink, painted on a piece of discarded rice paper, no, poured out some ink in an air-conditioned material box, added water, added a little to try, added more than a dozen times, more and more water added more accurate, the last drop, become, the tip of the pen is stained with ink, swing evenly, luck a little qi, dark strength through the fingers, steady and accurate, come to the front of the painting, move the pen like flying, a few strokes completed, in one go, retreat, and take out a pen next to it, dipped in light ink, the pen goes dragon snake:

Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

Wu Tong Renyin gave poems to Zhou Lao Xiaozhu on the day of Bingwu in the year of Bingwu

Wu Tong put down his pen and walked to the side.

Everyone stepped forward to look, and Zhou Lao was the first to rush over.

The artistic conception is seamlessly integrated, the meaning is sublimated, and then look at the inscription poem, wonderful and wonderful, breaking the topic, and perfectly sublimating this painting to another height, especially Wu Tong's calligraphy, which is natural, giving birth to a kind of Taoist charm. It's like magic, sucking your eyes and can't extricate yourself......

Zhou Lao can't put it down, he can't help himself, he really likes it so much, he takes care of his favorite toys like a child.

Tian Xueren and Cheng Shujuan, Zhou Lao's lover are also lovers of calligraphy and painting, and they all praised it.

Zhou Yi looked at the two completely different paintings, frowned, frowned for a while, relaxed for a while, and suddenly seemed to have figured it out!

Tian Yu looked at everyone's amazed expressions, looked at Wu Tong leisurely drinking tea, handsome and compelling temperament, ripples in his heart, he has been a goddess that others can't catch up with over the years, and he can't look down on those second-generation sissies at all, but the man in front of him is taller than Mount Everest, and now he doesn't even have the courage to climb, he is afraid, even if he shows a little rejection, he doesn't even have a little hope, leave yourself a little hope!

Tian Yu took a deep breath and stabbed Zhou Yi, "What kind of art is not useless, right?" ”

Zhou Yi was happy: "I found that sometimes mathematics and art also have something in common, mathematics and art are full of beauty, especially beautiful feelings!" ”

Wu Tong saw the stars yawning, and quickly got up, "It's been too long, let's leave!" ”

Zhou Lao also moved his eyes away with difficulty, "Xiaotong, thank you, your calligraphy and painting attainments are already at the master level, I sigh to myself!" Today's hospitality is not good, another day you want to appreciate the light and let me do the friendship of the landlord. Please also give advice on calligraphy and painting. ”

Wu Tong: "You're serious, you're serious, you must communicate with each other when you have time." ”

Zhou Lao: "I heard Lao Tian say that you have joined the Writers' Association, our Federation of Literary and Art Circles is relatively loose, as long as the artists are counted as the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, of course you are also counted, what about me, I am an honorary professor of the Chinese Academy of Fine Arts, I can go to teach a few classes of Chinese painting every year, you are unique in calligraphy and painting, this skill should be taught to the children, there are fewer and fewer people in our Chinese painting, and you can also be regarded as doing a contribution to the inheritance of national culture?" ”

Wu Tong: "In principle, I am very willing to give a lecture to the students, but I am afraid that there will not be so much time. ”

Zhou Lao: "No, like me, you can talk about it when you have time, even if you give them a little guidance." ”

Wu Tong: "Come on, I won't give up, I will appreciate it when I have time." ”

Everyone said goodbye, and Tian Yu sent Wu Tongxing home first, and then turned around.

Wu Tong hugged the stars to open the door, I went, and there was a squatting person by the door.

"Who are you? I'm not afraid of freezing to death if I squat! ”

"I'm a reporter from Education Daily, my name is Hua Yuluo, I want to interview you, Ah ......"

"Oh, it's you! The girl who doesn't remember what question to ask, why is it so late that she has a cold and cold? Besides, how dangerous a girl is! I was outside at night, and my family like you knew how worried I was, I said you can't open it, you really can't open it! Come in first! Drink some hot water to get rid of the cold. ”

poured hot water for the girl and turned on the air conditioner, but she felt a cold outside. Let the stars wash themselves and go to bed.

I went to the 24-hour pharmacy not far away and grabbed a few Chinese medicines, came back and boiled them in a clay pot and poured them for the girl.

"Drink it, the Chinese medicine is a little bitter, you just had a cold, now drink two bowls and go to the bathroom once, just sleep."

Wu Tong watched her pinch her nose and pour two large bowls of medicine. I started to sweat all over my body.

"Do you have the guts of a girl? If I give you medicine, you dare to drink it, your parents didn't tell you that there are many bad people out there when you were a child! Do you have a phone? Give your family a call and get you a room tonight. ”

"I know, you're not the bad guy. From your poems, I feel a sense of righteousness! My family is from the Northeast, and I just graduated this year, and I just got a job just now, and I am still an intern. I gave that interview to the editor in the morning, and they said it would be better to get your interview, and I'm here waiting for ......you."

"Why are you so sure that I'm not a bad person, and bad people can make good poems."

"Because you even rejected Chu Yingyi, you don't look down on me at all!"

"Come on, Chu Yingyi is blocking my way! Where do you live now? ”

"I and two classmates who graduated together rented a house in the Seventh Ring Road."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the guest room, you take a shower and sleep, and talk about it tomorrow morning!" I'm sleepy too. ”

When I came back, I covered the stars with a quilt, turned off the lights and air conditioning, and went back to sleep when I was tired.

Woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, hurry up and make breakfast for the star so that she can take her to school.

When I got up, Hua Yuluo had already bought breakfast and made some porridge, this girl is so simple! Urge the stars to get up, wash, and eat.

"I'll send my children to school, you can wait for me at home!"

Wu Tong sent the star to school and returned home.

Looking at this beautiful girl with big black-rimmed glasses, fluffy hair, and slightly dark skin,

"How are you? Is the cold cured? Where did you graduate? ”

"I'm a journalism and communication student at Communication University."

"Ahh You're a member of the media! I majored in broadcasting and hosting, and I also just graduated. ”

"Really? Hahaha! Senior brother, I don't even know that you graduated from the media, am I too unprofessional...... You're amazing! I adore you so much, your poems and your songs go straight to the soul......"

"It's an exaggeration, when it comes to majors, you really don't know how to do it, it's not Professor Han who guides your investigation and practice, it's old-fashioned, our department knows ......"

The two of them chatted about the life of the school, and in four years, they graduated in a blink of an eye!

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"Senior brother, are you going back for the school celebration?"

"Go back, I haven't got my graduation certificate yet! I also want to see our teacher Wang again, who takes great care of me...... Won't you go back too? ”

"We are not like you, the school will definitely welcome you back, we have not achieved much......"

"You've just graduated, and your career hasn't started to grow yet! You work so hard that you dare to squat at the door of someone's house in the middle of the night, you

It will be the best journalism practitioner... You should go back to your alma mater for an interview! Aren't you going for an interview? Let's get started! ”

"Teacher Wu, what do you think about education?"

"Don't Teacher Wu, it's good for you to call me Senior Brother. Education is the responsibility and obligation of the whole society, not just the responsibility of school teachers or parents, the original family can indeed affect the child's character, and the school can also shape the child's thinking and character, but don't forget, we are not living in a vacuum, the social environment public opinion, the shoddy production of news media, television and movies, the game network, etc., will also affect children, and even adults, historical outlook and values ......"

"Some people think that games can broaden their horizons and exercise children, do you think children should not play games?"

"The game is moderate, but what do you call moderation? Children have no subjective restraint, how do you let children moderate, you can only let parents supervise, parents are no time, unconscious, incapable of management, I think you can't let the game company make children's money, the game real-name system, age system, only open to children at the specified time, this is the responsibility of the state and society......"

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Wu Tong and Hua Yu chatted for more than two hours, education, history, literature, poetry, games......

"So much should be enough for the social agent, I have something to do later, I'll give you a spare key, you're too far away from living, sometimes you don't have time to go back, just come here to live! Remember to clean. ”

"Thank you, senior brother, can I bring my two friends over if it's convenient?"

"It's okay, when the landlord comes back, you can talk to her about renting."

"Then brother, let's see you again!"

"Goodbye."