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Chapter 287

It may be due to the homologation of culture or the subtle influence, and ordinary people's aesthetic ability to Chinese painting has always maintained a good level.

Even more familiar with the artistic conception in the painting.

Therefore, when a group of people saw the bamboo paintings of white leaves, they did not have any aesthetic isolation at all. On the contrary, they easily grasped the charm of them.

Just like Yu Chi, who saw the sound of the wind in the painting, the crowd watching next to him seemed to see a gust of wind blowing out in the painting.

This is the image of Fengzhu.

No one can tell how good this painting is. But looking at it, it is indeed good, they are naturally not stingy with praise.

Bai Ye naturally heard the praise from the crowd. He smiled faintly, but he had no intention of being modest. Because this bamboo painting was really good.

Throughout the ages, many people have painted bamboo, but there are only a handful of famous bamboo painters in all dynasties.

The reason is very simple. There are so many people who paint, everyone can do it. Everyone is studying it. If the level is not outstanding, it will not show its high level.

This is the reason that bamboo paintings are easy to learn but difficult to master, and difficult to make progress. Conversely, if you can draw them well, you will easily become famous.

For example, now...

Among the dense crowd, several elderly people with a bit of elegance looked at each other after watching the bamboo painted by white leaves, and looked at each other and looked a little surprised.

These old people are naturally local celebrities.

Since ancient times, local celebrities have basically been composed of several types of people. One is the gentry, the second is the local tyrant, and the third is the literati.

There is no need to say much about gentry and tyrants. No matter how important they have, they lack the right to speak. Therefore, the literati who masters the pen is the cornerstone that influences the direction of public opinion.

Of course, literati of ancient and modern times are naturally different. The ancient literati were reserve officials and were naturally respected. Most modern literati were writers, calligraphers, painters, critics, etc. Their influence was much worse than before.

Of course, even now, in some specific small circles, speaking is still these literati. From the beginning, Bai Ye’s goal was these literati.

In fact, Bai Ye didn’t know if there were such people in Zhushan, but there were certainly a high chance of some. Because he knew very well that the interactions between literati were either in wineries or in scenic spots.

If you can't meet once, you will always encounter it twice or three times. Obviously, he is lucky, and he will meet it once, so there is no need to make trouble.

While Bai Ye continued to draw and fill in the details, an old man couldn't help but say in surprise: "This bamboo feels...it's his own style, and there is no shadow of a famous artist at all."

In response to this, others nodded unconsciously and agreed with this view.

You should know that modern people learn painting, especially bamboo painting, basically follow the ancients' ways, from the beginning to the beginning to learn, copy, and then to the later... not later.

While learning from the ancients, the most tragic thing about every painter cannot break the shackles of the ancients and has always lived in the shadows of the ancients.

It is difficult to innovate, but it is difficult to reach the sky.

This is also the reason why there are few famous masters in history.

Many people have been paintings for their whole lives, learning from others. There are "craftsmanship" and "routines" everywhere in the painting. When critics look at it, they give a few compliments on the surface, but in fact they look back and sneer.

Just like the sentences of an article are excerpted from famous articles everywhere, which seem to be full of flowers and is very beautiful. However, such articles can fool outsiders. In the eyes of insiders, they are equivalent to tailors, not worth a joke and meaningless.

Only by breaking through the structure of the predecessors and having things that others do not have can one be qualified to be a famous master and be remembered forever.

This is very difficult, very difficult...

Especially the development of art, it has been constantly accumulating.

With a thousand years of background, there are so many smart people in all dynasties, and people must have studied and practiced them in all directions and paths. Why, they can't do it, can you do it?

So it's normal for everyone not to do it.

Of course, this is self-comfort for the loser.

A few old men are such losers. They live in the local area and naturally come to Zhushan to visit and visit. During this period, they will definitely use the theme of bamboo sea, recite poems and write poems, or use bamboo to paint, and enjoy themselves.

However, they also have self-knowledge, know their works and boast about each other in business, but they are absolutely impossible to compare with famous artists.

But today, they saw a work that was vaguely filled with the atmosphere of famous artists. What surprised them the most was that the brush and ink images of this work were not as distinctive as those of predecessors.

Is this the meaning of creating a genre and creating a style?

Several old men were shocked and incredible.

They couldn't help blinking and looked at each other without blinking.

That's right, that's true...

Is this possible?

They still doubted and felt that they were living in dreams. If this work was not gradually completed in their eyes, they would definitely think that it was a master who was joking with them.

All right……

They don’t know famous masters, so they definitely don’t have time to fool them.

Perhaps what they don’t believe is that this bamboo painting with a famous artist was actually written by a young man.

This fact made them feel uncomfortable and felt that their lives were in vain.

Genius is always not very popular.

After a while, several old men slowly calmed down and accepted this fact. They glanced at each other and immediately walked out after Baiye finished his pen.

"Hey, Zhao x Qian x Sun x Li x..."

In the crowd, there were naturally some people who called out to know a few elderly people.

This is normal. Local celebrities often appear on various occasions and scan their faces. If a bunch of locals and few people know them, then how failed they would be.

Several old men nodded, responding. However, they kept walking directly to the edge of the long desk and looked more carefully.

The brush and ink are dizzy and slowly dry out, and the images in the painting are becoming more vivid.

The bamboo pole and leaves swaying in the wind seem to be scattered, but in fact, thousands of branches and leaves are neither messy nor flocked.

Whether it is the layout or the spirit, it is very perfect.

“Good painting.”

An old man looked at him for a while and finally couldn't help but look back and looked at Bai Ye: "Young man, who did you learn your bamboo paintings from?"

He still felt that the ability of Baiye bamboo paintings may not be his own ability, and it may be because famous teachers produce high disciples.

“…self-taught.”

Baiye smiled and a calm demeanor arose.

"Well?"

Several old men frowned, why didn't they believe it?

After all, such a novel bamboo painting must take years of exploration and practice to innovate and gradually form a unique style.
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