"Since we have just started painting, there are many people who can draw better than them. But if you see someone who can draw better than yourself, it is not appropriate to call him a master." The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "He has all his ideas." What a master!"
Because there was a commotion over there, many people were watching.
Don't care about looking at the painting.
Even those who didn't go to watch could still hear what they were saying.
Then some onlookers whispered: "After all, the teacher who talks about everything is He Haoyan, and the uncle is Dong Yanzhen. How dare these people talk about it?"
"I think these people are here with bad intentions and are just looking for trouble. Maybe they are Shan Zhaowei and his ilk."
"I don't know who they are."
"They probably feel that even if they have said everything they want, He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen cannot come to them over such a trivial matter."
"Yes, just like those second-generation celebrities and rich people, they have suffered a lot of criticism and verbal attacks. Aren't their parents great? But who will speak up for their children? If they really speak out, why not? Are you being laughed at?"
"It's true, everyone has to go through this. We ordinary people have people around us who say bad things behind our backs, not to mention that as public figures, they must endure more. Having said that, since they have become a public figure, It makes sense for a character to receive more attention and earn more, and to bear more pressure. You want it but don't want to bear it, how can there be such a good thing."
"What Shan Zhaowei said before was excessive. He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen only came out to prove their identity with Tan Jinyi, and said that they agreed with Tan Jinyi's use of the painting as the title. In addition, they also Didn’t say anything.”
"So, if you simply question the quality of Tan Jinyi's paintings, I guess He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen won't come out and say anything. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to find their parents whenever something goes wrong."
"I'm just curious now about what these people do."
"There are five of them. I just saw the five of them getting together to discuss something. Anyway, they have bad intentions."
I don’t know who among the crowd said, “If you don’t talk about everything, you don’t count as a master, then you do?”
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he heard someone in the crowd say: "These little classmates may not be very professional. Although what you said is ugly, there is nothing wrong with it. You can't draw better than them. Call me Master."
Tan Mo and Wei Zhiqian walked forward hand in hand.
Everyone in the Tan family also followed.
Because except for Tan Wenci and Xu Mingzhen, everyone else was wearing hats and masks.
Wei Zhiqian wore a hat and sunglasses.
Tan Jinyi wore a hat, covering most of his face.
In addition, he has only gained some exposure recently. Although everyone has seen a few photos of him on the Internet, their memories are not deep.
Therefore, even if Tan Jinyi was only wearing a hat, no one would be able to recognize him for a while.
Tanjinqi and Tanjinsheng are fully equipped with hats and masks.
The middle-aged man looked over and saw that the person speaking was Tan Mo.
"It's just that at least these students have seen how good Tan Jinyi is in painting. But they haven't seen how good you are in painting?" Tan Mo said loudly, "We don't even know what level you are, so we have to Are you here to listen to your advice?"
The middle-aged man didn't expect that there was a nosy person among the crowd watching the fun.
"You mean, you want me to draw here to prove it to you?" The middle-aged man seemed to be amused. "Even if I don't draw, I can prove that I definitely have the strength and qualifications to say what I just said."
"Didn't this student say how the wind is drawn?" The middle-aged man pointed at the painting and said, "Look, the water splashing from the waterfall spreads outward not only because of the splash, but also because it is blown by the wind. , so the direction of the water splash is tilted.”
"You look at the water flow, the water flow draws the direction, not only because the water surface is tilted, but also because of the wind blowing."
"Look at the clothes of the person in the painting. They are also floating in the same direction as the water splashing from the waterfall." The middle-aged man said, "You can't draw the wind, but you can still draw it. You can't really draw the wind. This intangible thing.”
"But you can use the reference objects in the painting. For example, the direction in which leaves swing, the direction in which flowers and plants tilt, the direction in which water flows, and the direction in which stones fly, to interpret the wind in the painting."
"You didn't notice these details, but these details affected your senses and told your subconscious that there is wind in this painting. Take a closer look to see if it is like this."
The students, including the onlookers, looked at the painting again and felt a sudden realization.
Looking at this middle-aged man again, his eyes are different.
Although this person has an arrogant attitude, he really has a lot of skills.
"So that's it." The students murmured to themselves and observed carefully again.
Found out, it really is.
It was these references that made them think that Tan Jinyi had painted the style.
Then the middle-aged man sneered, "Any painter with some experience can do this kind of little skill. It's not that amazing at all."
"We are still far from becoming a master after all our efforts," the middle-aged man said.
"Not bad." His companion, the man in a black coat, said, "His paintings are just for outsiders to see. In the eyes of us insiders, this painting is just average."
The man in the down jacket said: "Mr. He Haoyan and Mr. Dong Yanzhen are both famous masters. As their heirs, Tan Jinyi cannot be said to be useless. It's just that such a painting dares to be hung up for exhibition. It really disgraces Mr. He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen." Sir’s face.”
"Young people are just eager to become famous." said the woman with her hair in a bun.
The woman with a low ponytail shook her head in disappointment, "When painting, you have to pay attention to your state of mind. How can he paint a good painting if he is so restless and restless? If he really wants to paint a good painting, he should concentrate on practicing hard. Don't I always want to become famous early.”
"His three brothers and sisters all became famous at a young age. It's not surprising that he is anxious." The middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap said.
"His paintings are so-so?" Tan Mo said coldly, "Excuse me, where are they? Pointing them out will convince Tan Jinyi. Go back and practice with concentration. Otherwise, you can just say they are so-so without pointing out where they are so-so. , How can this be convincing?”
The face of the man in the black coat swelled, and he said in a rough voice: "We are not his teachers, and we have no obligation to teach him! Why are we so ordinary? Why should we tell him?"
"I thought you were better than Mr. He Haoyan and Mr. Dong Yanzhen." Tan Mo smiled, "If you try your best to hang the painting, those two approved it." (To be continued)