Of course, in addition to being skilled in painting, painting must also have a strong personal color and aura, because it is recognizable.
For painters, it is very important to be recognizable.
The works that can be selected to participate in the art exhibition are all skilled in painting. Bai Mohua is still young. Compared with other people who have painted for most of their lives, he is still not good enough in this respect.
But his paintings are very aura, and he already has his own painting style.
This painting is very eye-catching, and it can quickly catch the attention of others, and when everyone stops to appreciate it, after looking at it for a long time, they don’t think the tiger is scary anymore.
The white tiger is domineering, but he shows a protective attitude towards the weak little life in his arms.
Looking carefully, the little child has the most ink, especially the eyes, which are really clean and clear like mountain spring water, but full of other pure emotions.
Joy, leisure and dependence and trust on the white tiger.
When falling into the author's emotions in the painting, everyone seems to be separated from the hustle and bustle and pressure of the city, and only feel a burst of leisure and relaxation in the vast wilderness.
Just from the name "Nature", you may immediately think of natural scenery such as forests or endless grasslands.
However, the author of this painting combined the two elements of the white tiger representing nature and the human being representing the city to show the meaning behind the painting.
"beautiful."
Someone stared at the painting and muttered to himself.
"I must auction it off!"
Who didn’t think so?
Most of the people who can come here are big bosses sitting in the office, because after they have money, they want to sublimate themselves with art.
Although many people do not understand art, good works can resonate with their emotions, and they will be auctioned off if they like it.
The "Nature" painted by Bai Mo obviously resonated with many people's emotions. This kind of painting is full of oppression and domineering at first glance, but it can make people feel warm and relaxed when you look closely. For those big bosses who are ambitious and want to relax It couldn't be more appropriate.
Nuannuan is a small one who is mixed in the crowd and listening to everyone discussing his brother's paintings. The corners of his mouth are upturned, revealing two rows of white and neat little teeth, and a pair of black eyes are also sparkling. The inexplicably puffed up small **** cannot be concealed. pride.
Her brother is super powerful!
As more and more people gathered around, Bai Mohua took Nuan Nuan and left to look at other works.
After shopping around, Bai Mohua called the teacher to take them to dinner.
"I'm treating you!" The young man patted his chest, his face brimming with joy.
Beside Nangong Xun and several other teachers couldn't help laughing.
"This child really hasn't changed at all."
"Who says no, no one will doubt that he is a college student now."
"This is good, I like such a carefree and agile young man."
The current social pressure is too great. There are really too few people like Bai Mohua who only focus on painting and don't value fame and fortune.
Bai Mohua smiled embarrassedly after being praised, and when he took the teachers to dinner, he unexpectedly met another group of people.
Those are people from country M, and the leading one is a professor from the famous academy of fine arts in country M. They obviously know Nangong Xun.
Nangong Xun saw the smile on his face fade, "Professor James."
"Nangong, this must be your proud disciple."
There was a tall young man standing beside James. He raised his chin with a haughty and disdainful Xia Guoren's face, especially when his eyes fell on Bai Mohua.
"Did you really draw "Nature"?"
As he spoke, he sneered, "I've never seen someone as young as Xia Guo draw such a picture. You have a good teacher."
"What do you mean!"
The other teachers couldn't help but get angry. This wasn't implying that they were cheating. Bai Mo's painting was drawn by his teacher for him.
"Eri, you shouldn't be so rude."
James scolded, but there was no sense of blame in his tone.
"I'm really sorry, Professor Nangong. Because of this defeat, Ai Rui only won the third place, so it's inevitable that he has a little temper. You know, young people are suspicious."
Nangong Xun was also angry, but he still maintained his self-restraint. "It doesn't matter. After all, Ai Rui is still young and has little knowledge. It's like he never believed that Xia Guo has a history of more than 5,000 years, but those histories are real."
The faces of James and Ai Rui suddenly turned livid.
Nan Gongxun continued to speak slowly, "Xia Guo does have many deficiencies in oil painting. We will openly admit that we can work hard to change these deficiencies in the future, but maybe Mr. James, if you are interested, you can learn about our Chinese paintings?
It was passed down by our ancestors through thousands of years of history. Oh, I’m so sorry, I forgot that you don’t know how to use our brushes. People nowadays, without that ability, will only belittle what they can’t control. Stuff, too, is pathetic, don't you say, Professor James? "
He had a gentle smile on his face, but what he said pierced James like a soft knife.
Because James once belittled the traditional Chinese paintings of Xia Guo, the people of country M will never admit that Xia Guo has such a long history.
Nan Gongxun didn't directly hate Ai Rui, but just used these to imply that they don't believe in the knowledge of people in the history of Xia Kingdom.
Ai Rui was so angry that he cursed violently and wanted to do something.
Bai Mohua blocked the punch for his teacher, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, he staggered backwards and fell, and was finally caught by the teachers.
Nuan Nuan saw that her brother had been beaten out of breath, so she ran over to hug Ai Rui's leg and bit down hard.
"Ow! shit!"
Nangong Xun snapped, "Ai Rui, how dare you!"
Nuan Nuan was thrown away and fell to the ground, then burst into tears.
The crying of the child was very penetrating, and suddenly attracted many people to watch.
Nuan Nuan looked for her brother while crying, looking so pitiful, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...brother hit me!"
She spoke English, and everyone present, whether domestic or foreign, could understand it. Looking at the crying child and then at the tall and burly Ai Rui, I immediately felt contemptuous.
James secretly thought it was bad.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
The child eagerly pulled off the clothes on Bai Mohua's shoulders. On the snow-white skin, the green and black patches were particularly bright and dazzling.
Nuan Nuan called Ai Rui a bad guy while whirring for her brother.
Children's immature cries always arouse everyone's pity, coupled with the obvious bruises on Bai Mohua's shoulders and Nuan Nuan's accusation against Ai Rui, everyone felt that this young man's character was worrying.
"It's horrible, how can you beat a child."
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