After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 120 Li Xiaobai Is About to Write Poems Again

Several master painters in the Chinese painting circle stayed at the art exhibition for a whole morning, but no one dared to let them open.

that's it.

The Chinese painting lovers who lined up for the exhibition in the morning and the reporters who heard the news, all returned home without a feather.

However, this news was also reported by the reporters who had been waiting all morning.

Master painters in the traditional Chinese painting circle gathered together to study Li Xiaobai's debut Chinese painting "The Picture of Ink Shrimp".

This news directly made all the voices on the Internet who were bad-mouthing "The Picture of Ink Shrimp" disappear.

How to play this!
A large number of master painters from the traditional Chinese painting circle went there, staring at "Ink Shrimp Picture" for a whole morning, without moving their places.

Good guy.

Just like this, who would dare to say that "The Picture of Ink Shrimp" was hyped up by Li Xiaobai with money.

It is undeniable that Li Xiaobai is on fire again.

This time it was not with music, but with Chinese paintings that have nothing to do with him in everyone's minds. When everyone was not paying attention, it suddenly became a hot search.

In the Chinese painting circle, there was even a voice that wanted Li Xiaobai to join the Chinese Painting Association.

As for the truth, there is a high probability that it is true, anyway, netizens believe it.

But what no one can deny is that with the shocking publication of "The Picture of Ink Shrimp", Li Xiaobai successfully took the first big step into the world of traditional Chinese painting.

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Kyoto University.

Office of Vice President Zhou of the School of Music.

Browsing the latest news about Li Xiaobai on the Internet, Vice President Zhou's expression can be described as extremely exciting.

Jiang Susu next to him was very excited, with two small dimples looming: "Teacher, did you see that Junior Brother Xiaobai can actually draw Chinese paintings, and his paintings have been praised by all those in the Chinese painting circle. It is really amazing."

As expected of the boss chosen by me!
Really great.

Jiang Susu was very happy.

Ever since she signed with Li Xiaobai's entertainment company, she found that her boss' junior was getting better and better every day.

In the past, she only knew that the boss's younger brother wrote songs well and sang very well.

Later, during the chat with Xia Wei, she learned that the boss's younger brother was still writing books, and then she went to learn about the books written by Li Xiaobai, and found that many people had read them.

The second book "Life Grows and Hates Water Changdong" is the one with the most recommendations.

Then she bought a copy with the mentality of supporting the boss's younger brother. After reading the first book, she realized, what the hell did people do?

Is this what you guys call 'happy mood' after reading it?
The book friends didn't follow their good intentions!Although the people who read this book have thick eyebrows and big eyes, they are pretty good-looking, but all of them are very bad.

At that time, Jiang Susu was very angry. It was not until she recommended this book to a few of her good girlfriends that her good mood gradually recovered.

I am in a good mood.

Originally, Jiang Susu thought it was over, but who would have thought that Li Xiaobai would take his traditional Chinese paintings and become popular all over the Internet again.

This person always appears in people's eyes in unexpected ways, and then explodes.

"Well, it's good!"

Vice President Zhou's perfunctory response.

Not a bad fart.

The more people who follow "The Picture of Ink Shrimp" on the Internet, the more depressed Vice President Zhou will be.

Isn't it just an ink painting!What is there to chase after.

Is it such an exaggeration to return a peerless painting?

I didn't see what's so great about it, it's almost the same as my daughter's painting!

"teacher."

Jiang Susu next to her was beaming, not noticing Vice President Zhou's dissatisfaction with the painting at all: "I heard from my friends at the Academy of Fine Arts that with Junior Brother Xiaobai's reputation in the Chinese painting world and the quality of the painting "Ink Shrimp", This painting can be sold for several million! Even when Junior Brother Xiaobai becomes more famous in the traditional Chinese painting circle and becomes a master figure, his paintings can sell for tens of millions!"

It's worth it!

"Painters' works are only valuable after they are dead, and living painters are worthless."

Vice President Zhou pouted.

A painting is tens of millions, why don't you just say that a piece of paper can sell for [-] million!
Jiang Susu was stunned: "Teacher, are you serious? But I heard that a painting by the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts was bought for 500 million last month!"

That painting is not as good as the boss's junior brother's painting!That can sell for 500 million, and "The Picture of Ink Shrimp" sold for 900 million is not too much!
"Why do you worry about this?"

Vice President Zhou was puzzled.

No matter how good it is, let's calculate how much Li Xiaobai's paintings can be sold for.

what!

If he sells the money, he can still share it with you.

Jiang Susu clapped her fingers and explained to Vice President Zhou: "The more money Junior Brother Xiaobai earns, the more money the company has! The more money the company has, the better the company can develop. Well, the more resources you can use on me!"

"You have a long-term vision."

Vice President Zhou was stunned by the brain circuit of his own student. If this strange brain circuit signed contracts with those old domestic entertainment companies, he might be cheated, and there would be no bones left!

"Thank you teacher for your compliment."

Jiang Susu was very proud. The teachers thought she was smart and saw far.

This child... Vice President Zhou sighed: "Tell Xiaobai later that he has already recruited all the students who are musicians. Let him have time to come and get it."

In fact, these students who are proficient in various musical instruments, Vice President Zhou originally planned to let them go directly to Li Xiaobai's entertainment company to report, but after watching "The Picture of Ink Shrimp", he felt that it was necessary to wash Li Xiaobai's thoughts... Preaching Preach.

Music is the mainstream, while traditional Chinese painting remains on the sidelines.

Even if you wait in line, you won’t be able to get Chinese painting!
Literature still awaits!
That's right, in the eyes of Vice President Zhou, literature is below music.

But Hu Dingjun has always disagreed.

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the other side.

As soon as Li Xiaobai arrived at the school, before he went to report to Lao Hu, he was called to the Academy of Fine Arts by his teacher Liu Wenjuan.

This is the first time for Li Xiaobai to come to the Academy of Fine Arts. The buildings here are not as solemn and traditional as the Academy of Arts, and here they are more out of the ordinary.

Came to Liu Wenjuan's office.

It is said to be an office, but it is actually more like a large one-person studio, with all kinds of painting utensils in it, and several large ink landscape paintings hanging on the walls.

"Teacher."

After Li Xiaobai entered the door, he greeted with a smile.

"Little Bai is here."

Liu Wenjuan smiled and beckoned Li Xiaobai to sit down, then waved to the middle-aged man who was looking at the painting on the other side: "Bochang, come here, this is Xiaobai you have always wanted to see."

Only then did Li Xiaobai realize that besides him and his wife, there were other people in the room.

It was a middle-aged man.

"Junior Brother Xiaobai, I've seen your "Ink Shrimp Picture". The painting is fantastic. Every shrimp is vivid, different, and very brilliant." The middle-aged man was very enthusiastic.

"Thank you."

Li Xiaobai was puzzled: "Junior brother?"

This is the student that Lao Hu taught before?
l Seeing Li Xiaobai's confusion, the teacher's wife Liu Wenjuan explained to him: "This is my student."

It turned out to be a student that his wife taught before, so it is not impossible to be called a junior... Li Xiaobai instantly thought of the name of the person in front of him: "I also like the pine tree of Senior Brother Wen."

As a student of my teacher's wife, the only person named Bochang is Wen Bochang, the master of painting pine.

He has heard of Wen Bochang's name, and he has seen his paintings of pine trees before painting "Ink Shrimp Picture".

To tell you the truth, Li Xiaobai really likes the pine trees painted by Wen Bochang. The indomitable strength of the pine trees in his paintings perfectly captures the charm of the pine trees.

Teacher's wife Liu Wenjuan said with a smile: "Since Bochang saw your painting in the art exhibition, he has always wanted to meet you in person. He likes your painting very much!"

Wen Bochang said: "Brother Xiaobai, if you can draw an ink painting of the level of "Ink Shrimp" at this age, given you a certain amount of time to grow, you will definitely become one of the best Chinese painting masters in China."

This is not his bragging.

It was unanimously approved by several master painters in the traditional Chinese painting circle.

Li Xiaobai is too young, only 22 years old this year.

How old is 22.

At the age of 22, he painted "Ink Shrimp Picture", and his future achievements are not even a master.

This talent for painting is extremely rare.

I am afraid that the only one who can be compared with Junior Brother Xiaobai is the oil painting genius in Europe... Wen Bochang thought for a while and said: "Junior Brother Xiaobai, it is too wasteful for your painting talent to stay in the School of Arts, why not transfer to another school?" Academy of Fine Arts, I think you will be able to go further on the road of painting after being taught by the teacher."

After a pause, Wen Bochang continued: "And the relationship between the teacher and the master, it won't have much impact if you transfer to the Academy of Fine Arts, it won't be as troublesome as transferring to other colleges."

What the hell!

Li Xiaobai called him an expert.

Master, does Lao Hu know about this?Is it really okay for you to lead other men to dig out his precious students behind Lao Hu's back? ...Li Xiaobai put aside the messy thoughts in his head, and said: "Brother Wen, I will talk about the transfer later. I have always liked Brother Wen's paintings. I wonder if I have the opportunity to see the original works this time."

"Okay!"

Wen Bochang directly agreed.

Transferring is not something that can be done overnight. I didn't see that Vice President Zhou of the Conservatory of Music has worked so hard for so long.

Don't worry, take your time.

Don't you want to see me draw pine?Then I will paint well, and the painting will amaze you, so your interest in Chinese painting should increase a bit... Wen Bochang made a decision in his heart, turned to Liu Wenjuan and said: "Teacher, I remember that there is an old pine tree in the academy Come on, I don’t know if it’s still here.”

"Here I am."

Liu Wenjuan, wearing reading glasses, said.

Wen Bochang smiled and said, "Then draw that pine tree and let Junior Brother Xiaobai give pointers."

Li Xiaobai quickly smiled modestly: "Brother Wen was joking, I'm going to study."

"Stop complimenting each other, you two are not outsiders." Liu Wenjuan stood up and pointed to the painting tools not far away: "I have all kinds of painting tools here, bring what you need, and let's go down!"

Wen Bochang picked out a few paintbrushes of his usual models, and other painting tools, and the three of them went downstairs together.

The pine tree of the Academy of Fine Arts is on the mountain peak to the south of the Academy of Fine Arts. There is not only one pine tree there, but dozens of them.

The mountain is not high, and the three of them soon reached the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the wind is not strong today, otherwise I would not be able to paint.

However, as it was just past halfway in the morning, there were still crystal clear dewdrops on the pine trees, which had a special flavor under the sunlight.

There are also some students from the Academy of Fine Arts on the mountain who took advantage of the good weather and came up to sketch.

When the students saw that the three of them had set up the flower stand, they put down the paintbrushes in their hands and came over.

Sketching can be done at any time, but chances to see pine master Wen Bochang painting pine trees are rare.

Some students still do not forget to send a message to their good friends: "Come to the top of Songshan Mountain quickly, and find a living Wen Bochang, he is going to paint Songshan."

There are also male students who send messages to their girlfriends. This rare opportunity should never be missed.

a time.

There are more and more students watching.

"Quiet."

Liu Wenjuan said: "Look carefully, pay attention to his painting techniques, as well as his perception and understanding of pine, which will be very helpful to you."

Liu Wenjuan is an old professor of the Academy of Fine Arts, and all the students who come here are students of the Academy of Fine Arts. Naturally, many of them have met this old professor.

There was a bit of noise at first because of friends and companions, but after Liu Wenjuan's reprimand, it quieted down instantly.

The students put down their mobile phones and didn't care whether they received the news or not. At this time, it is obviously more important to look at the paintings carefully.

Liu Wenjuan did not intend to drive away the students, nor did Wen Bochang.

He has managed too many scenes of being surrounded by people painting, and he is not afraid at all.

If he turned into Li Xiaobai, he might still feel a little uncomfortable, because he has never been surrounded by people to paint.

But Wen Bochang has already gotten used to it.

After setting up the flower stand, Wen Bochang began to observe a pine tree he had chosen.

Li Xiaobai was on the side, grinding for him.

Wen Bochang needs ink to paint ink paintings.

The onlookers held their breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing the inspiration and thinking of the master of painting pine.

Li Xiaobai finished grinding.

Wen Bochang is still observing.

But no one urged.

This is the case with painting, and the time for observation is longer than the time for painting.

Observation is good, all in one go.

at last.

Wen Bochang began to write.

"Shhhhh!"

Because this was a painting for Li Xiaobai, and it was the first time he painted in front of his teacher after he became famous, so Wen Bochang painted very seriously, his wrists were flexibly shaking, like an elf jumping on the white paper.

The speed is very fast, but there are no mistakes or omissions in the details, and the processing is very good.

The students watching from the back stared straight at the drawing paper and the gradually forming Hanpine on it, they couldn't move their eyes away, opened their mouths slightly, and then breathed rapidly.

Then came the second student.

With the same shocked expression, he watched silently, short of breath.

The third……

the fourth……

the fifth……

sixth……

……

There were more and more students onlookers, so that the students who came behind couldn't see at all, but they didn't dare to squeeze, so they could only worry.

"Why didn't I come to the meeting earlier!"

Some students were annoyed and blamed themselves for not coming to Songshan sooner. If they came earlier, they would definitely be in the front row.

After my roommate sent me a message, after arriving here, I was already surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and I couldn't see what was going on inside.

At this time.

A girl standing next to him tugged at his sleeve, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "A senior in the front row started a live broadcast, and the link is on the college's internal post bar. can watch."

After he arrived at Xie, he quickly took out his phone, turned off all the volume on the phone, and then clicked in after finding the link.

A master is still a master, I am afraid that this level will never be reached in my lifetime... The student felt emotional, but his eyes kept staring at the screen, and he did not move away.

There are more and more students, but because of the live broadcast, the students who came are no longer surrounded by heads.

Some students sat on the rocks, facing the cold wind, watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Wen Bochang, who was drawing quickly, and even held his breath subconsciously.

"All right."

The high-attention painting made Wen Bochang very absorbed. He didn't notice the students surrounded by several layers. He didn't notice until he put down the pen that there were several times more students standing behind him than at the beginning.

Wen Bochang didn't know that there were more students watching the live broadcast outside.

"A master is a master!"

"It's amazing. In such a short period of time, the details of the pine trees are just right, no more, no less."

"It's so beautiful, when will I reach this level."

"Is this the painting drawn by the master? My God, it's not at the same level as us."

"Brother Wen's level of painting pine is definitely No. 1 in the world of Chinese painting. Who dares to say that this pine tree is better than his painting!"

"After watching the whole process of Brother Wen's painting, I feel that I can't make a lot of progress. I will also paint a pine tree after I go back. I feel that I can do it too."

"The charm of the pine tree is too shocking, my god, it's too scary."

"In the past, I only saw Brother Wen's finished pine trees. Today I saw Brother Wen painting pine trees on the spot. It was so shocking."

"..."

The onlookers were all shocked.

This is the first time for them to see a master of Chinese painting live, and the charm of the pine tree is as real as it is.

Wen Bochang put down his pen, turned to look at Liu Wenbo, and said, "Teacher, how are you?"

Liu Wenbo nodded: "Great!"

Li Xiaobai also said: "Senior Brother Wen is really good at painting pine trees. I have benefited a lot from watching Brother Wen's paintings!"

Being surrounded by so many people watching and painting is still calm, as if these people don't exist, this alone has benefited Li Xiaobai a lot.

Wen Bochang smiled and said, "I will give this painting to Junior Brother Xiaobai."

how about it?
Shock it!Do you think Chinese painting is more interesting than music and literature?
Painting is so interesting, you can observe the beauty of the world and the charm of nature, and draw the world and the world in your heart.

This is not comparable to music and literature.

Li Xiaobai stared at the pine tree that Wen Bochang had painted for a long time: "Brother Wen, I wonder if I can write some words on it?"

"Of course, I drew this painting just for you, and you can write whatever you want." Wen Bochang knew that Li Xiaobai's brush calligraphy was very good, vaguely at the same level as everyone else.

I thought I was planning to draw an inscription here!
Naturally, Wen Bochang would not refuse.

Li Xiaobai didn't hesitate, picked up the brush and began to write under the pine tree.

"Shhhhh!"

Li Xiaobai's speed is very fast, he doesn't need to think, and he doesn't hesitate, he writes in a few strokes.

All in one go.

After writing.

Li Xiaobai stared at the poem he wrote for a while, thought about it, and finally didn't write the name of the poem.

put down the pen.

Li Xiaobai got up and stepped aside: "Master, Senior Brother Wen, let's see how it goes."

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