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Chapter 400 The person with the ability to paint fruit

Lina turned left and right, as if making Sun Jingyun dizzy.

What he didn't know was that Sun Jingyun used the kung fu of turning back and forth to investigate this place to the bottom, and also firmly memorized the layout of the CP5 base here.

After half an hour, Lina finally brought Sun Jingyun to a secluded small courtyard.

As soon as he opened the door, Sun Jingyun heard a soft moan followed by a clatter.

Lina got out of the way with a shave, and just let Sun Jingyun, who was completely defenseless, come out.

"Clatter." A pot of black paint was completely blocked by a huge banana leaf.

"This is." Sun Jingyun turned his head to look at the door next to him, and asked, "Wall painting?"

"Huh?" Inside the door, an old young man with short hair, haggard face, and a spray gun was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly approached: "Wall painting? There are also special paintings on the wall?"

"Um, you are." Sun Jingyun turned to look at Lina.

"Wu Guangliang, the person with the ability to paint fruits, is also the one who painted your face!" Lina said, and looked at Wu Guangliang angrily: "What are you doing, look at this yard, the paint is scattered everywhere Yes, the smell is choking, can people still live in it?"

Wu Guangliang didn't dare to refute, so he could only smile awkwardly at Sun Jingyun, with some anticipation in his eyes.

Sun Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Wall painting refers to paintings drawn on natural or artificial walls by drawing, sculpture or other modeling means. As an accessory part of a building, its decoration and beautification functions make it an environmental An important aspect of art. Wall murals are also one of the earliest forms of painting in human history."

"So, I see that your wall painting doesn't seem very popular?"

Hearing this, Wu Guangliang's eyes brightened immediately: "Yes, that's right, that's it. They say I'm deviant and not on the right path, but whoever says that what is drawn on paper is the right way, who says that what is drawn on paper is the right way? Painting is the right way, I just want to paint on the wall, I am happy to paint, and everyone is happy to see it, what's wrong?"

"Who said that?" Sun Jingyun asked.

"Those court painters, and, yes, there are them!" Wu Guangliang pointed at Lina.

"Uh..." Lina froze for a moment, and her face immediately turned cold: "It's deviant to put paintings on the wall, only pirates and revolutionary troops can scribble! You don't want to sell your art theory when you meet someone, we I invite you to come here to do things, not to spread any artistic ideas!"

"Cough!" Sun Jingyun coughed twice, interrupting Lina's words: "Lina, I can't agree with what you said. You said that paintings on paper and cloth are considered serious paintings, so don't paper and cloth? Is this something that has existed since the birth of man?"

"No, it is something that we humans have created after a long time of development. Before that, what should we do if we want to record something? Of course it is painted on the wall!"

"Haven't you heard of frescoes?"

"This..." Lina gritted her teeth and muttered, "Mural paintings are considered art?"

"What is art? Is art only considered high-brow? Is it art only for noble grandpas?" Sun Jingyun said: "In my opinion, art is not such a lofty thing. For Ai Tianran, as long as it is liked by ordinary people and can bring positive energy and happiness to ordinary people, it is art!"

"You!" Lina stared at Sun Jingyun with a strange look in her eyes: "Why are you arguing with me, you will be a prince in the future, and your aesthetics must be consistent with the members of the royal family!"

"Why can't we have a maverick prince?" Sun Jingyun asked rhetorically.

"You!" Lina slapped the door, and a ball of black fuel was immediately stained on her hands. She was so angry that she forgot everything she wanted to say.

Sun Jingyun hehe, then looked at Wu Guangliang: "Don't worry about her, let's talk, why do you like to draw on the wall?"

"Okay, okay!" Wu Guangliang nodded, and looked at Lena timidly, but after all, he talked about his own interests, and the excitement directly overshadowed the fear.

"In the beginning, it was because I was poor. My family couldn't afford to support me, so I was sent to a painter to learn how to paint. Painting always requires paper and pens. My family has no money. I can afford a pen, but I can't afford so much paper. , so I can only dip in water and paint on stones!"

"Then I painted and painted. I felt very happy to paint like this, and everyone liked to surround me and watch me paint. The more I painted, the happier I was. The more I painted, the more I liked it. Gradually, I developed the habit of painting on the wall. The hobby of painting!"

"I like the feeling of being surrounded by people and praising the painting after painting it on the wall.

"And think about it, after the paintings on paper fall into the hands of others, only one or two people can see them, but my paintings are painted on the wall, and anyone who passes by can see them and comment on them. , isn't this more joyful than handing over the painting to one or two people for collection and viewing?"

Sun Jingyun nodded, and was a little surprised. I didn't expect a painter working in CP5 to have such a mentality and thinking, which is rare!

He had thought about going back and killing the painting fruit ability user before, but thinking about it now, his decision was a bit early.

This is obviously a very interesting person!
"I think what you said is right!" Sun Jingyun said: "Besides, the paintings on the walls are not that simple. We can use wall paintings to express the lives of some people. Can the walls only be painted with mountains, rivers, plants and trees? You can also paint them. Farmer!"

"Is there only scenery on the wall? No, we can draw some technical drawings on the wall, such as how to deliver sows, and how to farm and fertilize better."

"In my opinion, painting is certainly an art, but it should also be combined with reality, care about the country, the people, and the working people!"

"This!" Wu Guangliang was stupefied when he heard this. As soon as Sun Jingyun said this, he immediately felt enlightened.

That's right, I used to think that I liked painting on walls, and I was already one step ahead of others, but after hearing what this gentleman said, it seems that my thinking is still narrow-minded!

Yes, isn't it arty to paint landscapes on the walls?
the same!
No matter how beautiful the painting is, people pass by and see a lot, and they will not take a second look.

Whether such a painting is hung on the wall, stored in a treasure chest, or painted on the wall, what difference does it make?

But if the inside of the painting is combined with real things and concerned about the world, then the painting is a concept of another level.

Even if this painting only affects one person, only broadens one person's vision, and only teaches one person's skills, then this painting is meaningful!

Sun Jingyun thought for a while and continued, "Let me give you a word!"

"Sir, please tell me!" Wu Guangliang had never underestimated Sun Jingyun, but now his attitude towards Sun Jingyun was even more respectful, and he even used the teacher's etiquette.

Sun Jingyun accepted it calmly. After all, his level of painting is absolutely no problem to be Wu Guangliang's teacher.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Sun Jingyun asked.

"Oh, yes, I'll get it!" Although he likes to draw on the wall, he still has pens and paper.

Taking a pen and paper, Wu Guangliang was grinding it aside, Sun Jingyun thought for a while, and wrote fourteen big characters.

"Pictures and catalogs are drawn for the time, and scrolls are made for the event!"

(End of this chapter)