"Am I not mistaken?" The student who was closest to the ranking list on the bulletin board subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
With a total age of more than 600, Qi Linqing's grades can be ranked in the top 80, which is even more surprising than Zhong Chen's success in cheating.
The sow climbing the tree may be more reliable than the last counterattack of these two grades.
"Could it be...they all copied it?" Someone asked hesitantly.
"You are blind as a teacher!!"
"Too… "
The tablemate was also dumbfounded after seeing the ranking list.
Du Yuanbai stretched out his hand to him calmly, "Two packs of potato chips."
Deskmate: "...I'll buy it for you in the afternoon."
Du Yuanbai hummed a ditty, "Thank you."
The tablemate was shocked, but he still couldn't understand it, and couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that he will be ranked in the top-100 in the grade this time?"
Du Yuanbai: "Because I've seen him do mock papers, and every time he scored above 90."
The tablemate was surprised: "Did the Qi family hire some famous teacher for him?"
But Du Yuanbai didn't reply when he asked this sentence, he felt something was wrong.
As far as Qi Linqing's grades are rising, the Rockets don't dare to go up like this, do they
Does such a famous teacher who can take him to the sky at the speed of light really exist in the world
"Probably not." Du Yuanbai said uncertainly.
These days, Du Yuanbai only saw Qi Linqing doing five-three, secret scrolls, and reciting hundreds of words.
Strictly speaking, perhaps they were his teachers.
The eyes of the deskmate stared like copper bells, "Then how did he learn it??"
Du Yuanbai looked at the sky, "Who knows?"
This may be the talent.
When the results came out, Qi Linqing felt relieved to know that he was ranked eighty.
There are 600 students in the whole grade, which is not bad. Before entering the studio in June, Qi Linqing set a goal to improve his cultural class scores to the point where he would not be held back.
He has lived up to the efforts he has put in during this time.
Almost every day except eating, sleeping, and practicing painting, he spends his time studying.
After all, Mr. Zeng also said that the grades in cultural subjects are the stepping stone and guarantee for him to be admitted to the University of Fine Arts.
Although everything needs to be started from scratch, but fortunately the original owner's body has a good memory, coupled with the learning ability he summed up in his previous life, he can never forget it.
The original owner chose liberal arts, politics, history and geography. These three subjects are also subjects that he can touch without any obstacles.
After understanding the meaning of many simplified characters in modern times, Qi Linqing can understand without even memorizing them by rote.
If it was a materialized creature, even if he was talented, he would definitely not be able to learn it so quickly.
When the middle grade ranking table for the second semester of high school came out, Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen's grades not only caused a commotion among the students, but also sparked a discussion in the teacher's office.
At first everyone suspected that they copied it.
"I think Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen have gotten closer recently."
"This is very likely to be a partnership cheating."
"Old Zeng, you need to investigate further."
The Chinese teacher also interjected: "I think it is, the two of them wrote classical Chinese together last time. But I think it was Qi Linqing who really wrote this."
"What?"
"Qi Linqing can also write classical Chinese??"
The topic sparked a heated response in the office.
Zeng Haipeng saw their saliva flying in the discussion, sighed, and said:
"It's not cheating. I sat next to them during the invigilation."
At that time, Zeng Haipeng deliberately stood by the side to watch because the two people answered the paper too fast.
But it turned out to be a slap in the face for him.
He couldn't believe it! These answer sheets were all written by them themselves! !
However, Zeng Haipeng saw with his own eyes that Zhong Chen and Qi Linqing had different steps to solve the big math problems, so it was obviously impossible for them to cooperate and cheat.
The teachers were taken aback when they heard the words, "Did they really write it themselves?"
Zeng Haipeng nodded with a complex expression.
Teachers: "..." Shocked.jpg
When the news reached Class 18, Jiang Bai and other younger brothers were shocked.
The eldest brother actually secretly passed the tenth grade exam without telling them!
Jiang Bai glanced at the boy sitting on the window sill reading a book, leaned forward and asked quietly:
"Brother Zhong, how did you succeed in cheating? Can you teach us..."
Before the words fell, Jiang Bai felt a huge pain descending on his head.
Jiang Bai glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and found that the book that Zhong Chen was holding had hit him on the head.
Zhong Chen asked slowly, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Bai hugged his head, gasped and said with a cool breath: "It hurts..."
Zhong Chen: "It's fine if it hurts, sober up, I didn't cheat."
Jiang Bai was confused, "Then you...?"
Zhong Chen patted him on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "Study hard and improve every day. You are my greatest cheating weapon."
Jiang Bai: "..."
Jiang Bai remembered that the frequency of seeing Zhong Chen reading and doing homework recently seems to be much higher than before.
In the past, Brother Zhong would only be in a daze, sleep, and play with his mobile phone in class, but now, besides chatting with Qi Linqing, he is studying with Qi Linqing.
Could it be that their eldest brother is a genius
The little brothers looked at each other and could only come up with this answer.
"Then how should we explain Qi Linqing's ranking in the top 80?" Jiang Bai whispered to Luo Xing in private, "He can't be a genius, right?"
Luo Xing: "Why is it impossible? Everyone has won the Mo Cup National Competition - what is impossible after the first prize?"
Jiang Bai suddenly realized, and suddenly excited: "I know, I know why Brother Zhong and Qi Linqing have gotten closer recently."
Luo Xing: "What?"
Jiang Baishen said mysteriously: "Geniuses always attract each other."
Luo Xing: "... you can pull it down."
Luo Xing didn't agree with Jiang Bai—he speculated about the relationship between Brother Zhong and Qi Linqing from day to night.
Jiang Bai: "You don't believe it?"
Luo Xing: "Show evidence if you have the ability."
Jiang Bai thought to himself that I can only take out the trump card, and lowered his voice and said:
"You go to peep - just look at the screen of Brother Zhong's phone and you will know."
Luo Xing was at a loss, but his appetite was whetted by it.
When Zhong Chen took out his mobile phone during the next class break, he sneaked around to watch.
Dude, post a privacy screen.
Luo Xing could only go back and ask Jiang Bai what was going on.
Jiang Bai scolded him and said: "You don't care about our elder brother at all. Pay attention to the details, okay?"
Luo Xing was even more confused.
Jiang Bai hates iron for being weak: "Brother Zhong's mobile phone screensaver is the stage photo of Qi Linqing's last time he participated in the flute in the base camp!!"
Since the broadcast of the last episode of Base Camp, Qi Linqing's stage photos were filtered by netizen PS and spread wildly on the Internet.
Luo Xing directly petrified.
He doesn't believe it.
Qi Linqing returned to his seat with a few books borrowed from the art office.
He didn't notice Zhong Chen - he turned off the screen when he saw him, and quietly put away the phone.
Qi Linqing unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and took a sip of hot tea.
He suddenly remembered something, took out two pieces of toffee from his coat pocket and handed them to the tablemate, asking, "Do you want to eat?"
Zhong Chen: "Eat."
Qi Linqing stretched out his hand, and two pieces of toffee lay quietly in his palm.
This scene is inexplicably familiar.
The tip of Zhong Chen's nose was sour, and he couldn't wait to grab the two pieces of candy and asked, "Do you give candy to anyone?"
He once asked Master this question.
At that time, the other party's answer was very simple, I only gave it to you.
Because of this sentence, Liang Luoduan's heart was so excited - he tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep.
"Of course not. The candy was given by others. I don't eat sweets, so you just don't like it?"
Qi Linqing chuckled, thinking how this deskmate is like an apprentice, and loves to ask such weird questions.
Is he a sugar machine? Gives sugar to others every day.
Zhong Chen: "You don't eat sweets?"
Qi Linqing nodded.
Zhong Chen asked again: "Never eat?"
Qi Linqing: "Yes."
Zhong Chen suddenly felt sticky in his palm, like the touch of some liquid.
He lowered his head—looked, only to find that the toffee was melted by the temperature of his palm.
It was very hot in May, but Zhong Chen felt a little cold.
Master obviously has a sweet tooth.
He remembered very deeply that when Fu Yi took him out to watch the lanterns on Lantern Festival Eve, he bought two bunches of candied haws.
Fu Yiquan finished eating.
Fu Yi also ate the sweet pastries he had deliberately placed on the table.
But now
Zhong Chen fell into a trance again.
Qi Linqing turned his head to look at him, remembering that the other party's grades were ranked in the top ten in the grade this time, and a desire to ask for advice with an open mind suddenly rose in his heart.
Originally, Zhong Chen's grades were average. His setting in the novel is a rich second-generation school bully who is ignorant, smart but does not use his intelligence on the right path.
In the book, Zhong Chen later went to the United States to study at a business university.
But now Zhong Chen is the same as him, studying liberal arts.
"Your grades improved so fast this time, is there any secret?"
Zhong Chen: "... want to know?"
Qi Linqing nodded seriously, "Yes."
Zhong Chen pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "Come to my house on weekends."
The students near their seats suddenly heard the words of tigers and wolves, and they were terrified.
Qi Linqing didn't feel that something was wrong, teaching definitely needed a suitable place.
Compared to the noisy and chaotic KFC, Zhong Chen's is obviously better.
On Saturday, he is going to broadcast live painting, the last one.
Qi Linqing thought for a while and said:
"Okay, I'll see you on Sunday."
After the midterm exam is the parent meeting.
After receiving the notice from the school, Yan Qiongfang fell into a dilemma when she thought of attending the parent meeting of two children at the same time.
The parents meeting of the two children was held at the same time, and Yan Qiongfang didn't have the ability to separate herself.
She and Qi Hui are one on the inside and the other on the outside.
Qi Hui has always ignored the trivial matters related to the school for the children at home.
Yan Qiongfang knew that Qi Linqing was also famous in the country now.
She had seen the promotional video where the child was photographed, and it was indeed as dazzling as a pearl lost in the sea.
This also allowed her to see how powerful her and Qi Hui's genes were.
Rumors and rumors from the outside world are still flying everywhere. Yan Qiongfang knows that no matter which child's parent meeting she attends, she will be criticized, and it is unfair to be talked about.
After thinking about it, Yan Qiongfang could only make a phone call to ask her eldest son: "Handsome, you can go to attend the parent meeting for me later--Xia Linqing, okay?"
Qi Yingjun was startled, "Mom, are you free?"
Yan Qiongfang: "I'm going to Lele's class, otherwise there will be no one in Linqing later."
Although there was an important meeting this afternoon, Qi Yingjun hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
hang up the phone.
Qi Yingjun ordered the secretary: "Add an itinerary, and go to the junior high school to attend the parents' meeting at 3 pm."
The secretary was a little surprised, and said: "But later, there will be a multinational meeting with the vice president of Center Group... ",
"Push it off."
Qi Yingjun said without a doubt.
The secretary had no choice but to make arrangements according to his words.
At 2:30, she knocked on the door to let President Qi go.
The door opened.
Qi Yingjun strode out with his head held high, and there was still a rare fragrance of cologne floating on his body.
The secretary found out that he even changed into a new high-end suit.
Qi Yingjun tugged on his tie, turned around and asked her, "Do you think this one looks good?"
The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched slightly: "...um."
"Good vision." Qi Yingjun nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the elevator.
The secretary followed behind him, complaining frantically in his heart:
Are you going to the parent meeting or the catwalk? Hey! !
Qi Yingjun thought about easing up the relationship with Qi Linqing.
But during this time he was busy with work and always left early and returned late. Qi Linqing didn't know what he was doing locked in the room all day, and there was no one at all.
However, when Qi Yingjun arrived in the classroom of Class 18, he realized how little he knew about this younger brother.
"Qi Linqing's grades this time are ranked in the top 80 in his grade. If he can maintain this state and take the college entrance examination, even without the blessing of art, it will not be a problem to get into a good undergraduate university." Zeng Haipeng told him.
Qi Yingjun almost thought he heard it wrong, and wondered: "Didn't he always rank at the bottom before?"
The last time Qi Linqing was the last one in his grade, he saw Qi's father smoking half a pack of cigarettes alone on the balcony.
Probably because his own son is not up to date and depressed.
Zeng Haipeng: "His grades in the entrance examination two months ago were indeed the lowest, but in just two months, Qi made a qualitative leap and quickly caught up."
Qi Yingjun is still skeptical. Although he has never been to a domestic high school, he also knows how incredible it is to improve his grades to such a level in two months.
What's more, he hasn't seen Qi Linqing study much recently.
Zeng Haipeng saw his doubts and explained: "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of Qi's grades. I discussed it with the teachers. His grades are indeed rising steadily, and he also did very well in the previous quizzes. good."
Not only the head teacher said so.
Then Qi Yingjun heard the praise of the teachers of Chinese, English, mathematics and other subjects.
"Student Qi's classical Chinese writing is very good. If the marking teacher appreciates this type of style, he might get full marks for his composition in the college entrance examination."
"Student Qi's English score has improved too fast. I can see him studying vocabulary hard every morning..."
"He's very talented in math..."
It was the first time for the parents next to him to hear the teachers catch a student and praise them vigorously, and they couldn't help casting envious glances at Qi Yingjun.
Of course, this kind of praise contains moisture. After all, the teachers all know that the Qi family is rich.
But even so, Qi Linqing's excellence cannot be denied.
When Qi Yingjun finally walked out of the classroom, he felt light and light, as if he was stepping on a cloud.
He felt the pride of being a parent again.
Qi Yingjun remembered the last time he saw the middle school promotional videos and variety shows circulating on the Internet.
Qi Linqing is not a bumpkin, a waste, or a stupid beauty with a face.
He can not only draw, but also play flute. And it played so well that the show attracted countless fans after it was broadcast.
Now even the academic performance is quite good.
And all of this, I don't know it at all.
Parents don't know either.
Why
They are obviously the closest relatives in this world, connected by blood.
The more Qi Yingjun thought about it, the more creepy he felt.
No wonder Qi Linqing always treated him with no false words.
He's not like a brother at all...
Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, he is just a stranger living under the same roof.
Qi Yingjun passed by the corridor and saw the rankings on the bulletin board posted on the wall.
He saw Qi Linqing's name with his own eyes, and it was ranked eightieth.
Qi Yingjun took out his mobile phone and snapped a photo of the grades on the wall.
Just got home today.
Qi Yingjun heard his mother excitedly showing off how good Qi Lele is:
"This time, Lele's grade ranks at -120. He can still get such a high score while filming. The class teacher said that he is stable in the Beijing Film Academy."
If it was in the past, Qi Yingjun thought that he would join the topic of praising Lele.
But now Qi Yingjun felt a sense of suffocation for no reason.
Why didn't mother mention Qi Linqing at all? Obviously he is also her son, or her own.
Qi Yingjun couldn't help but said: "Don't you care about Xia Linqing's grades?"
Yan Qiongfang was stunned, and immediately said: "Didn't you go?"
In fact, she didn't really want to know Qi Linqing's grades, and she didn't pay attention to it in school just now.
After thinking about it, I know that the other party is at the bottom of the grade...
Qi Yingjun: "He passed the mid-term exam this time in grade 80, higher than Qi Lele."
"What?!" Yan Qiongfang was taken aback.
Qi Yingjun took out his mobile phone, called up the grade photo to show his mother, and said:
"The teacher—has been praising him. He said that as long as his art grades can keep up, he doesn't have to worry about going to college at all."
Yan Qiongfang opened her mouth, her gaze fell on the phone screen.
She suddenly felt like her throat was being zipped, and she couldn't say anything for a while.
Qi Linqing's popularity expanded again after the last issue of "Tangyue Fengyun" crew and actors participated in the haha base camp aired.
This variety show is well-known to everyone, and even the big bosses at Qi Hui's dinner table have heard a little about it.
In the box of a high-end restaurant, there are tables of wine and food, surrounded by smoke.
"Mr. Qi, how did you raise your son?" Mr. Wang couldn't help asking.
This question has troubled them for a long time.
It is said that the rich are no more than three generations old. At the same age, Qi Hui's eldest son has already taken over the company, and the two younger sons are also preparing to enter the entertainment industry, while their children are chasing girls, racing cars, eating, drinking and having fun.
Qi Hui said: "It's nothing. Don't mention it, my Linqing also has a lot of shortcomings. I will continue to teach in the future."
Mr. Xie smiled, "What shortcomings does your child have? He grew up in the countryside and is so versatile. If I were his father, I would be able to laugh out loud while hiding under the quilt in the middle of the night."
Qi Hui took a sip of wine and said, "He has poor grades, and he still dreams of studying fine arts to be admitted to a domestic university. I don't think he can pass the exam, so why not send him abroad to study finance."
Several bosses sighed.
Then the bell rang.
Qi Hui glanced at the phone, stood up and walked out, saying, "I'll answer the call."
The call was from Yan Qiongfang.
Qi Hui was a little strange, she never called him when she was entertaining herself.
Qi Hui answered the phone, cleared his throat and said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Qiongfang struggled and said, "I think it's necessary to tell you that Linqing ranks eighty in this midterm exam."
Slap.
The phone is dropped.
Qi Hui bent down to pick it up after a while, and looked at the broken screen in the middle, reflecting his unexpected embarrassment.
Province Z, the countryside.
A warm yellow light bulb dangled on the roof of the bungalow.
Lou Wenyao came back from farm work and finished his homework lying on the wooden table.
Then he took out his phone and skillfully played the video he saved in the album.
There is a clip of Qi Linqing's performance in the base camp downloaded from station B.
There is also a promotional video of a school in city B.
He had never seen such a luxurious high school with sofas in the back of the classroom. There are independent scientific laboratories, rest rooms, shooting halls, swimming pools...
Lou Wenyao looked at the boy in the picture, his lips moved.
He knew that the other party was not the Cai Linqing he knew.
Lou Wenyao and Cai Linqing grew up together. He knew that Cai Linqing didn't know how to paint or calligraphy, let alone playing flute music.
He watched it for a while, turned off the video, took out scissors and cardboard from the drawer, and continued to make newspaper clippings.
Lou Wenyao entrusted people to buy these newspapers from the town.
There is "People's Daily", local newspapers in Province Z... many of them reported the news that Qi Linqing won the first prize in the National Mo Cup Chinese Painting Competition.
Lou Wenyao pasted the finished newspaper clippings on the cracked wall at the head of the bed, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles of the paper.
He stared at the big bold characters "Qi Linqing, the youngest Chinese painting genius" for a long time.
On Saturday, Panda Live Studio.
Qi Linqing continued the traditional Chinese painting live broadcast, while introducing the painting method of his brush to the audience:
"Landscape painting has six essentials, namely spirit, rhyme, thinking, scenery, brushwork, and ink... and it belongs to the truth of the picture. It is true to the image and at the same time has the spirit and charm. , the resemblance of its spirit. Landscape painting is not only a description of the shape that catches the eye, but to express the connotation of the landscape through correct and vivid images... The most important thing is the three distances—high, deep, and flat. People are in nature , in addition to looking up, it is nothing more than looking up and looking down... "
[This is the only anchor I have ever seen who speaks so many technical terms that I can listen to with gusto. ]
[really! ]
[Let me become interested in Chinese painting, I want to learn hhhhh]
[The anchor's voice is so nice, with clear enunciation, magnetic and sexy and deep. ]
[It’s just that I feel that he should be older than we imagined, because he always pops out ancient expressions from time to time →]
[The three-dimensional occupation of the anchor will not be a professor]
[I can! ! I'm very good at teaching veteran cadres or something (suddenly excited)]
[What if the anchor is an old man? ]
[I don't listen I don't listen]
[I just want to ask which old man you have seen has such a bone-soft juvenile voice. ]
[User Yangzhi Ganlu 134 tipped anchor Chinese painting newcomer Yinlang×33]
The live broadcast is coming to an end soon.
Qi Linqing put his left hand on his right wrist, and gently twisted a loose bone.
"I may have to say goodbye to everyone for a while," he said.
[What? ! ]
[Don't ah ah ah]
Qi Linqing: "I have some private matters in the future, so I can only suspend the broadcast for half a year to - a year. I am very sorry."
Because he will enter the studio in June, he will definitely not be able to find time to live broadcast.
Qi Linqing discussed with Yin Yuanliang and said goodbye to everyone temporarily.
[I cried]
[Will I still pass the test without the host, pondering]
[so sad]
[@国华新人, khakima! ! I can drop you a gift every day]
[Unless it's something as important as the college entrance examination, I can't let the anchor go]
[+1]
The assistant wiped off his cold sweat when he saw the words flashed on the barrage.
Can't think of it
The anchor really went to the college entrance examination...
At the same time, Zhong Chen was silently watching the screen at the other end.
[User I love Master, Master loves me to reward anchor Chinese painting newcomer romantic carriage×520]
[User I love Master, Master loves me to reward anchor Chinese painting Newcomer Carnival×1314]
The assistant was stunned.
Isn't this local tyrant spending too much money? !
[Did you see just now—string 520, 1314 floats by]
[I'm direct good guy]
[It's the first time I've seen such a cruel reward, this user seems to want to hook up with the anchor]
[The anchor is offline hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I still ignored him]
[It is obviously impossible for the veteran cadre anchor to bend his waist for money]
…
Because Qi Linqing's teaching is too professional. Today, the number of fans of Douyin, a newcomer to traditional Chinese painting, has risen to as many as 600,000, even surpassing that of Old Wang.
On this day, the news that the newcomers of Chinese painting will suspend the live broadcast came out, and countless Chinese painting students shed tears.
Gan Yishan is also one of them.
She followed the other party's live broadcast every day and learned a lot of knowledge.
Gan Yishan tapped the keyboard excitedly:
[Please! Don't pause! ! ]
But it doesn't help.
From this day on, the icon of the live broadcast room of the Chinese painting newcomer was permanently dimmed and never lit up again.
However, his previous live broadcast video was saved by someone, and gradually spread out.
Even one of the videos was reposted on Weibo by American Chinese painting professor Gao Liangji:
[The light ink and clear haze painting method taught by this master made me feel a lot]
Unknown netizens passing by—look, even Professor Gao, who is well-known internationally, calls him a master!
It seems that this anchor is really awesome.
Gao Liangji—has two sons, both of whom have inherited Chinese painting from him.
The eldest son is named Gao Kuo this year, and now he has independently held an art exhibition and is somewhat famous.
The youngest son is Gao Taiqing, who has just turned 18 and just won the national runner-up in the Youth Mo Cup.
After returning to China, the two brothers lived in the same apartment, seeing each other every day.
Gao Taiqing once mentioned at the dinner table—Qi Linqing is very powerful and so on.
Gao Kuo disdainfully said while watching the live broadcast of the newcomers of traditional Chinese painting: "It's just a youth competition, your vision is still too narrow."
Gao Taiqing muttered: "But at the scene, Master Mo praised Qi Linqing's painting style very much like the painting saint Fu Yi..."
"Fu Yi? He's dreaming. I think this anchor looks like Fu Yi." Gao Kuo sneered.
Gao Taiqing: "Really!"
Gao Kuo knocked him on the head, and said angrily: "You don't know how to work hard to surpass others. Look at how popular Qi Linqing is on the Internet after winning the award. Even the People's Daily reported it personally. If you win the championship It’s you, you can now become famous overnight.”
Gao Taiqing: "Qi Linqing is famous on the Internet..."
Gao Kuo said angrily: "Shut up! I said - you're going to choke me, right?"
Gao Taiqing fell silent and buried himself in the rice.
And the other side.
People from the Chinese Painting Association of Province Z also saw the teaching video for newcomers of Chinese painting circulating on the Internet.
The two lost techniques mentioned inadvertently in this video are not the ones that Qi Linqing once contributed to pass on? !
Mr. Xu compared the voice again, and immediately confirmed that the anchor was indeed Qi Linqing.
The old man stared at the video obsessively, with great waves in his heart.
Mr. Xu sighed to his assistant: "He is far ahead of us."
The assistant didn't understand, so, "How to say?"
Mr. Xu murmured: "When we were still trying to let the association learn these techniques, he was already thinking about spreading them to the outside world..."
This extraordinary vision and open mind made it hard for Mr. Xu to imagine that the other party was just a young boy.
The inheritance of culture knows no borders.
In the era when the Internet connects the world, the spread is quite fast.
The teaching video of the newcomer to traditional Chinese painting was quickly translated by interested people, and spread to the neighboring Bangzi Country, Sakura Island and other places.
There are not a few people in these two countries who love traditional Chinese painting.
Even in terms of the current level of art, their development is even faster than domestic ones.
A certain master of Bangziguo once publicly said: "The Huaxia Modern School climbed too high and got too close."
It means that Chinese contemporary Chinese painters have gradually lost their philosophical and ideological connotations, and do not understand innovation. They imitate the ancients, think that tradition is useful, and still follow the traditional path, but they are far from reaching the heights of the ancients.
But now, the traditional Chinese painting circles of the two countries have noticed the two lost techniques presented in this video, which are very unusual. Before this, they had only seen similar techniques in ancient paintings.
For example, the work of Fu Yi, the legendary painter of the Tang Dynasty, "Landscapes of Thousand Miles".
[Chinese Painting Newcomer] is completely famous among these bigwigs.
"There are such lost treasures in Huaxia?" Mr. Komata Keisuke from Sakura Island was very surprised.
In those few days, they met each other and discussed these two ancient techniques.
Who is this newcomer to Chinese painting
Could it be that some hidden old master came out and used a voice changer
Why did he suddenly disappear
Some of these two techniques are only half-spoken, making their hearts itchy like being scratched by a cat's paw.
No one could have imagined that the real reason for the disappearance of this "Master of Traditional Chinese Painting" who was speculated internationally at this time turned out to be the college entrance examination.
The author has something to say: Volume 1 is almost over. The next thing is to fall in love (?) and how Qi Linqing combined Chinese and Western skills to kill the Quartet in the painting world
Thank you, readers, for the landmines of Fallen Leaves +1