"You said that the color restored by the photo is still different from the original painting. So if we take the photo and go back to study it, is it still useful?"
My companion paused, thought for a while, and then said, "Even if the colors are different, we can still study the details of the painting inside."
"Right."
"What are you looking at?" Wei Zhiqian saw Tan Mo looking around, as if he was looking for someone.
"I'm looking to see if there are any older people who look like cultural figures and artists. They might be from the Calligraphy and Painting Association and want to cause trouble." Tan Mo said in a low voice.
As he spoke, he continued to read.
Wei Zhiqian has not used his abilities so far.
When Tan Mo mentioned it, he twitched his ears and said, "I'll listen carefully. If it's the calligraphy and painting association who comes to cause trouble, there will definitely be relevant discussions."
"Yeah, I almost forgot about your ability." Tan Mo felt relieved now.
However, since there was nothing else to do for the time being, Tan Mo continued to observe the crowds of people looking at paintings in the exhibition area.
It's true that a few suspicious targets have been locked in.
There are five people who are always together and never separated.
Three men and two women.
A man wearing a peaked cap was looking at a painting with his hands behind his back.
A man in a black coat was pointing at the painting and saying something.
There is also a man wearing a down jacket, holding his hands behind his back and looking up at the painting.
The other two women, one with her hair tied up and the other with her hair in a low ponytail, were chatting about something.
These five people looked about the same age, all around forty years old.
Their expressions were very serious.
Tan Mo was watching, and Wei Zhiqian's voice came to his ears, "Did you see those five people over there? Three men and two women, all about forty years old. I heard the content of their conversation, it sounded like they were from the Painting and Calligraphy Association People. While they were discussing it, they were criticizing the painting."
"What a coincidence, they were the ones I just suspected." Tan Mo said.
"Huh?" Wei Zhiqian lowered his head and his eyes narrowed in laughter.
He put his arm around Tan Mo's waist and said with a smile: "The two of us have such a tacit understanding that even the suspects have the same goal."
"But, it was because I could hear their conversation. How did you tell?" Wei Zhiqian asked curiously.
"Look at their expressions." Tan Mo said, "When I see others looking at paintings, they also have discussions and careful observations. But careful observation is obviously different from the expressions of wanting to find fault. These people , I observed it with a critical attitude. Even if I am not from the Painting and Calligraphy Association, at least I am not coming with good intentions."
Wei Zhiqian nodded, "Let's see what they plan to do first. Once we have a goal, it's easy to talk about it. Just keep an eye on them."
"Yeah." Tan Mo and Wei Zhiqian then paid attention to those five people.
At this time, a teacher came over with a group of students.
"Come on, let's take a look at the middle painting first." The teacher at the front said through the headset.
Her students also wear headsets in their ears.
As long as a group of them doesn't go too far and stays together, they can all communicate through headsets.
In this way, teachers can avoid disturbing other people by speaking loudly, or using microphones and amplifiers to make loud noises in order to be heard by students.
The teacher uses a headset and speaks softly so that the students can hear her.
If students have questions, they can give timely feedback to the teacher through the headset.
"Everyone should have studied this painting before through the opening theme of "Broken Continent" and the original painting photos published on Weibo. We also dedicated a class to talk about this painting." Teacher. Said, "Now, we can finally see the original painting."
"I won't express my opinion for now. Let's observe the original painting for yourself. What are your own insights?" the teacher said.
"I found that the colors of the distant mountains are lighter than in the photos. The color of the nearby mountains was originally thought to be a cyan close to black through the photos, but now that I see the original painting, I feel it is very different. Although this cyan is also the same color It's close to black, but not as blue as navy blue, but not as green as ink blue. It seems to be a color between navy blue, ink blue and indigo, very subtle." said a student.
"Not bad." The teacher nodded appreciatively, "The observation is very detailed."
"I can feel the wind from this original painting." Another student said, "Master Tan seems to have painted the wind. But how did he paint it? Is it the color of the wind?"
"Master Tan is so awesome. It's much more shocking than the photos of the original paintings posted on Weibo before. I really want to take a magnifying glass and take a closer look." A boy sighed in frustration, "But I can't do it."
The teacher smiled and was about to speak when a stern voice intervened.
"You just talk about everything, do you deserve to be called a master?" The middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap just heard what they were saying, and he sneered disdainfully.
"As long as you can draw well and reach a certain level, you can be called a master." Some students retorted, "If you have reached the level of a master, why can't you be called a master?"
"Do you know that his level is high?" the man sneered, "You are just a student and you have just scratched the surface, so you can judge his level?"
The man sneered and said, "You can actually tell and paint the color of the wind."
"When I heard this sentence, I knew how amateur the person who said this was and didn't understand anything!" The middle-aged man said without mercy.
These children are all thirteen or fourteen years old, and some are even younger.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the girl who had said these words earlier blushed and looked like she was about to cry in embarrassment.
The teacher hurriedly stood in front of the students and said: "You are right, these students are still young and have just started to learn painting. They have only been studying painting seriously for two or three years, which is not as good as those who have been immersed in painting for more than ten years. Even painters who have been working for decades. However, although their experience is insufficient, they still have good aesthetics. They can see the quality of the painting and do their best to observe the details."
"You may have more than ten or even decades of experience in painting, or you may be a connoisseur, but there is really no need to belittle a child who has only learned painting for a few years." The teacher said coldly, "Who has not come from this stage? ? Compared with these children, do you show that you are capable?"
The middle-aged man looked very ugly when he was scolded by the teacher.
With a cold face, he argued forcefully, "Why are you criticizing me indiscriminately? What have I belittled? Have I belittled them?"
"I'm just saying that since they have just started learning and don't have enough appreciation ability yet, there is no need to call them masters!" said the middle-aged man. (To be continued)