"The light and shadow of this painting..."

Bai Ye exclaimed: "To put it bluntly, it is the contrast between the bright colors, especially the purity of the colors. This bright, high-purity, high-brightness, and high-brightness color is very modern and fashionable, not only full of decorative effects, but also has some emotions."

"Don't ask me what kind of emotions it is. This is not my painting, I don't know."

Bai Ye said slowly: "But as far as I know, the protagonist of this figure painting is Xiao Luo's girlfriend. The fullness and brightness of the colors in the painting have reached an exaggerated and unrestrained level, which should represent light and hope, and symbolize the sun..."

"Maybe it's his sun in his mind."

Bai Ye smiled and continued: "In short, from the technical level, the use of color and color blocks of the work creates a dazzling visual experience, which is different from the traditional expression method."

From brushstrokes, to light and shadow effects, to expression of colors.

The analysis was quite accurate, and everyone suddenly realized it and suddenly realized.

They knew that the last sentence was the key.

It's innovating.

In an instant, some painters' eyes couldn't help but turn. Who doesn't know that the art of painting has developed to this day, with the efforts of countless predecessors, they have basically gone the way.

Everyone knows the importance of innovation, but it is too difficult.

If innovation is easy, everyone is a great painter, and everyone is left in history. People are more likely to know themselves, and some painters also know that they have a good time and have long cut off their innovative ideas and thus have new ideas.

If innovation is not good, just follow the trend.

Over the past thousands of years, countless examples have told them that they can eat meat even if they follow the trend.

Not to mention these people's thoughts.

Anyway, at this time, the three judges want to throw their cups and call you to go...

Well, Bai Ye really got into it, so they were fine.

"……Pass!"

One judge simply waved his hand and looked at Bai Ye and shouted: "Next."

A few more people came over and moved Xiao Luo's works away. At the same time, everyone's eyes naturally focused on Bai Ye.

Just now, Bai Ye commented on other people's works and said it very well.

So what about him? He can be said to be just a critic. This is a national exhibition. If his works are defeated, it will not only be a shame, but also become a laughing stock.

"This is my painting."

Under the attention of everyone, Bai Ye carried the work forward and placed it on the designated shelf.

At the moment of his retreat, he also pulled Mengbu away.

A painting comes into view.

"ah!"

At first glance, many people couldn't help but exclaim, feeling unexpected.

"This is……"

Subconsciously, someone blurted out: "You are in the wrong place, Chinese paintings are next to you..."

The word "border" was not spoken in the end.

Because at this time, everyone also saw clearly that the works brought by Bai Ye should be oil paintings. An oil painting that looks very much like a Chinese painting, and an oil painting full of the atmosphere of Jiangnan water towns, with a sense of charm like a Chinese painting, and is ethereal and timeless.

"How could it be?"

"Can you still draw this way?"

“…”

A group of people were shocked, and the noise was bursting.

This movement is eye-catching.

The prints and watercolor painting team have also reviewed them.

Many people naturally became curious when they heard the movement and couldn't help but come over to watch. When they saw the works on the shelf through the gaps between the crowd, they couldn't help but exclaim.

The noise was like waves, and it could no longer be restrained.

There are still people waiting to be reviewed in the Chinese painting area next to it, and naturally there are a lot of people watching.

But the noise in the oil painting area was too loud, which made them look sideways.

"What's the situation?"

"have no idea……"

"Go and have a look."

A simple conversation, repeated again and again.

For a moment, two-thirds of the venue's personnel rushed to the oil painting area.

The rest is not that I don’t want to go, but mainly because it’s too congested and can’t squeeze in. Well, I can only say that everyone is idle, and there are too many people who want to watch the fun.

Of course, the key is... the painting of Baiye is so strange.

If it weren't for the group of people standing near, it could be confirmed that this was an oil painting. I'm afraid that the people on the outside would also misunderstand that it was a traditional Chinese painting.

After all, there are large areas of white space, as well as the gables, curved black eaves, pink walls and black tiles in the south of the Yangtze River, and the shimmering lakes, plus an old tree with branches and leaves falling.

Everything should appear in traditional landscape paintings.

But the white leaves show them to everyone's eyes through the shape of oil paintings.

This is a subversive work.

At least in this world, it is an unprecedented and unheard painting.

So the group of people were stunned, dumbfounded, shocked or sighed.

After a while, Yu Chi's face was flushed and excitedly pulled Bai Ye and shouted: "Bai Ye, you succeeded. Yes, that's right, it's this kind of painting... It's this kind of painting that combines Chinese and Western styles, and is integrated and perfectly presented."

He was about to cry, his eyes filled with tears.

If we say that the previous double bridge oil paintings allowed him to see the dawn of breakthrough.

Then the painting in front of him completely strengthened his beliefs and never wavered at all.

"Union of Chinese and Western?"

"Do you use oil painting as Chinese painting?"

"It feels...it's interesting."

The others also came to their senses and couldn't help but talk.

If I hadn't seen this painting before, everyone would have sneered at the combination of Chinese and Western styles and instinctively despised it.

But now, a painting that can be called a masterpiece is placed in front of them. As long as people who are not prejudiced and hate the house, they can basically feel the charm of this work.

The microcosm of Jiangnan water town is included in this painting.

The strong charm and timeless poetry are overwhelming.

Especially some painters who were born in Jiangnan or settled in Jiangnan for a long time, when they were watching the painting, they also felt that the scenes in the painting were so familiar and familiar.

This is the representative of Jiangnan, the meaning of Jiangnan, and the impression of Jiangnan.

"Bai Ye, your painting..."

At this moment, Xiao Luo next to him also felt shocked. If his works were just innovations, then Bai Ye's paintings were a breakthrough, breaking the shackles of tradition, and opening up a new path.

It is because of this understanding that his mood is particularly complicated.

"How is my painting?" Bai Ye smiled and said, "Isn't it okay?"

Xiao Luo calmed down and asked, "This painting..." He was a little confused. After holding it in for a while, he asked a question that was not good, "How did you draw it?"

"Ha ha."
Chapter completed!