Xu Fan and others, who learned for the first time that they were going to the city to participate in the painting exhibition, were a little apprehensive and nervous at the moment, which was an instinctive lack of confidence as a student.

Because they all feel that their current works are very unconfident to show to the people of the city.

For this, Huang Shouzhen used to have the same mentality, even at that time, his painting level was actually very strong.

But now, his state of mind is completely different.

The first is his professionalism, which is stronger than his original self.

The second is that he knows very well that there are many so-called "artists" in society, who are really better than the students in school?

Not really.

You must know that the artistic level is itself a little pretentious, and there are too many self-righteous and self-proclaimed superior guys in it.

For example, there are too many people who are engaged in art work, whether they are playing music or painting art, they like to chase very human personalities, and then regard this kind of fancy frame as a talent, but in fact, the real ability in the stomach is not strong.

In addition, the paintings expressed by the students on campus often have a need for youth and innocence, which is difficult for artists who have been living in society for many years to have.

Huang Shouzhen, as an art worker, has worked hard in society for so many years, and his understanding of art undoubtedly has some personal opinions.

For example, in his opinion, many of the innocence that children have and the youthfulness that students have, if they can be reflected in their works of art, they are actually very meaningful.

This is much more meaningful than the repetitive, monotonous art that is constantly tricked for the sake of scores.

Of course, if you want to become a true master, technique is only fundamental, just like Picasso and Wu Guanzhong, they are all classic cases of "simplification", not to mention those court painters in ancient times.

In Huang Shouzhen, he also has a very strong painting ability, but he never thinks that he can become a painter.

Because he knows very well that some of his painting skills are only craftsmanship, and there is neither agility nor residual value and significance.

Maybe when he is fifty or sixty years old, he will be able to find the true meaning of painting?

Maybe you can't find it all your life.

"Squad leader, your uncle, don't you hang the real work next to me, you can't hang his painting on the girl's side?"

"Yes, it's better to hang his work on another wall......"

Bailu City Cultural Center, at more than six o'clock in the evening, is still brightly lit, although it has long been closed now, but Huang Shouzhen They only came here after class.

There are four people in their class, and the task is naturally to hang the works of all the people in the class on the wall of the exhibition area of the cultural center in advance tonight.

Luo Junjie, who was in charge of hanging the paintings, originally wanted to hang the six works of all the boys in the class on the same wall, but now that he heard Ying Haibo and Zheng Chaodong say this, it makes sense to think about it.

Because Huang Shouzhen's painting is really good.

Secondly, Chen Lei's works are also very good, but the painting level of him, Xu Fan, Ying Haibo, and Zheng Chaodong is very average, and if their works are hung with Huang Shouzhen, it will seem that their level is very poor.

"Why don't I keep the real painting and hang it up in the oil painting class?" Luo Junjie smiled.

In this exhibition, the exhibition area that different classes are divided into is undoubtedly different, and each class has its own class display area.

"Why don't you say and hang his work in the door?"

Zheng Chaodong glanced at the gate of the cultural center, and saw that Huang Shouzhen was still talking on the phone outside, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Immediately, he saw that Luo Junjie had taken down Huang Shouzhen's work, so he quickly reached out and took it, and then swapped the works hanging in the next exhibition area and belonging to a girl in the class, and then said with satisfaction: "Look, it's much more pleasing to the eye, isn't it?"

Luo Junjie saw that Zheng Chaodong had changed a girl's work that was worse than a few of them, and immediately gave the latter a thumbs up.

But soon, Huang Shouzhen, who came back from answering the phone outside, saw that his work was hung in another area, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Class leader, why did you put my work on the girl's side alone?"

When Luo Junjie heard this, he winked at him, "Who told you to paint so well? You used to look for yourself, how bad the paintings hanging next to you look now." ”

Huang Shouzhen was speechless.

This living treasure...... What's going on in your head?

But he didn't bother to care, anyway, if he hung it or not, it didn't matter at all.

......

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the Bailu City Cultural Center was officially opened.

On the first day of the painting exhibition, leaders from the city, schools, and the Bailu Art Association came to visit, so Huang Shouzhen and others also had to come here to participate in the painting exhibition today.

Otherwise, he would definitely be busy with work in the state and city now.

"Shouzhen, why aren't your works in our exhibition area?"

After arriving at the cultural center, Chen Lei and Xu Fan, who did not come here yesterday evening to help hang the paintings, were a little unclear about this.

"Lei Zi, are you stupid, his work is painted like this, try hanging it next to you? Compare it yourself, the real gap between Shouzhen and the paintings next to him ......" Zheng Chaodong next to him replied with a black line.

"Well, when you say that, I seem to have come to my senses. After Chen Lei heard this, he glanced at Xu Fan next to him, and couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.

"Hey, you know my good intentions now, if you put the painting with us, we won't all be green leaves, and we will all go to line his red flower?"

Huang Shouzhen on the side saw that Zheng Chaodong was getting more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but glance at the latter, "Don't make trouble, Dongzi, even if my paintings don't hang with you, what can I do...... Do your drawings automatically look better?"

However, when Zheng Chaodong heard him ask, he said seriously: "That's for sure, I'm afraid of comparison when I paint, as long as I don't hang it with your painting, my painting still looks very good, okay...... And if I don't hang it with you, maybe there will be beautiful girls passing by who will look at my paintings first, and then look at me. ”

When Xu Fan and the others next to him heard him say this, they immediately vomited.

"Dongzi, you don't look good, you think it's pretty beautiful......"

"That's it, and we don't have a realistic painting here, and Leizi's is better than you, do you want to replace Leizi's painting while it's still too late?"

However, just as they were teasing and joking with each other, Huang Shouzhen on the side was instantly stunned after hearing Zheng Chaodong's words just now.

Because he suddenly remembered that the first love he had was really met at this exhibition......

So, will she come today?