Cartoonist's Dream

Huaqishan summoned friends and finally arrived in Nanhua in the second week of July.As for whether they travel at public expense, only they know, but these people are obviously not short of that little money.This group of old people also took a few young apprentices with them when they went out. These apprentices were actually just entourages who helped carry their luggage.The group arrived at Nanhua Airport on the 15th. They took a break at Xiyuan in Pingnan, where Nanhua received leading figures.

Two of the Eight Immortals, Hua Qishan and Lou Xu, found Chu Jiguang before dinner, and the three immortals met again after many years.After the dinner, the three of them left the others alone, went to a teahouse at night to make a pot of Longjing, asked someone to pour several times the sake, and held another dinner to talk about the embarrassing things in the past.

In fact, Hua Qishan has served as the president of the National Chinese Painting Society for many years, and now holds the title of professor in Beijing University; Lou Xu once served as the chairman of the National Art Association, and now also holds the title of professor in Qing University. Their daughter Married to the governor and army commander.Old man Chu found it really difficult to talk to them.

Talking about investment, the old man Chu inadvertently asked if there was any way to make money, and Lou Xu talked about his relatives investing in real estate in the Fifth Ring Road, and they had already invested 5000 million yuan in partnership.There will definitely be no loss in investing in real estate in big cities. If Mr. Chu wants to invest, he can help lead the way.

"5000 million!" Old man Chu smacked his lips. He lost his fortune and scraped together a fraction, so he didn't continue the conversation. [

Talking about politics, the old man Chu complained that the country obviously had cheap sucrose, why didn’t it use it for itself, and insisted on selling it to other countries, while the country’s sugar was imported from the United States at a high price.Hua Qishan teased that it was a "national strategic policy".

Talking about academics, old man Chu is just a depressed teacher who trained amateur youths before retiring.After entering the nursing home, he played chess and hummed ditties with others every day.It would be fine to discuss painting skills, but when it comes to new terms such as "Thousand Red World Painting Exhibition" and "Brave New World Painting Exhibition", old man Chu has to stop.

Fortunately, the two old friends reacted quickly. When it was their turn to talk, they started to talk about old things, and when it was Old Man Chu's turn to talk, they asked him to talk about the current situation, and they resolutely refused to talk about things that Old Man Chu didn't know.

One night talk.

The next morning, everyone arrived at Pingnan Primary School according to the itinerary.

Principal Ping came to the school gate early to wait for this group of old people with the name of "Beijing Brand".When he first saw Old Man Chu among the group of people, he was immediately taken aback, and secretly thought that Old Man Chu usually acted like an expert, so he was really a famous person.I secretly blamed the old man for being dishonest when he asked old man Chu.

At this time, the school gate was very deserted, only a few teachers and guards were the receptionists.If it is in the normal school month, there will definitely be two rows of students wearing red scarves standing at the school gate, waving hydrangea like waves from ten meters in front of the gate to the first turning in the school, shouting "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" shameful slogan.

Now is the holiday period, we can only keep everything simple, and students pay money to study interest classes, not to hold a welcome ceremony.At this time, the accompanying teachers who are waiting are all made up casually, and Li Qihua is also filling in among them.

The old men of the Beijing brand followed the principal and turned a corner, and were instantly stunned by a long wall painting in front of them.It's not that they haven't seen the [-]-meter-long wall paintings, but those wall paintings are not so much wall paintings as graffiti on the walls.If compared with the wall painting in front of you, they can only be called "paint on the wall".Those lines scribbled on the wall are just to show off the personality of the author, but to the old man, they are all bullshit.

However, the wall painting in front of me is very different. It is about 100 meters long and 24 meters high. The whole mural is integrated and lifelike. Each soldier has his own expression. Thought.The man immediately put his back on his back, and the horse stood on the bank of the river. The spear pointed at the sky, and the swordsmen gleamed coldly.They either died for military orders, or for their ideals, or for their brothers, or for themselves... all kinds of thoughts are endless.

People scene, nuanced!

Background, red clouds falling from the sky!

Foreground, the waves swallow people!

A group of old men with profound painting skills couldn't help being shocked.

I wandered from the top to the end of the wall three times, and finally retreated from the wall to the school road, and then from the school road to the track and field field, and finally got a panoramic view of the entire large wall painting.I used to guess the wall painting from the photos before, but when the real thing is in front of my eyes, it is still unbelievable——

"Is this really drawn by students?!" Professor Hua asked his friend.It is really hard to imagine that the author of this painting is actually a student. In his impression, only foreign artists with pigtails and short stubble can paint such majestic paintings.However, these artists obviously will not

"What's the name of this painting?" There is only [lmu]'s signature at the end of the painting.Ordinary oil paintings do not require the author's signature, for fear that the overall structure of the painting will be damaged if you are not careful, but no matter which painting will have its own name.

""The End of the Battle of Chao Ang Wei Chibi"..." The corners of Chu's mouth couldn't help twitching when he called out the title of this work.He had argued with Li Mu for several days about the name.

"Why is the name so strange?" Hua Qishan, the former president of the Chinese Painting Society, asked in confusion.

"I heard there are two more works." Lou Xu, former chairman of the Fine Arts Association, cared more about the other two works than their names.

"Please follow me." The principal led the way.

Take them along the school road to the flowers behind the teaching building. A giant work stands behind the Leilei flowerpot, with strands of golden light shining through the gaps between the flower branches and the iron gate.Principal Ping opened the iron gate with the key he had prepared, and the elders couldn't wait to rush into the flowers to admire the golden painting.

"This! What a wonderful painting this is!"

"The panorama of "The Gleaners"???"

"It's hard to imagine! Who can tell which of them is the original! Did Miller cut out part of the mural, or did someone remelt his painting?"

If the previous painting gave them the feeling of "delicacy", then this "The Gleaners" is "magic".The whole mural is perfectly combined with Miller's 830mm*1110mm works.It's like giving the author of this painting a branch and leaf, but he painted the whole tree, and the painting is so natural.

It is almost as if the author and Miller are sitting together, sitting in the same position and observing the same scene!

It's just that what Miller finally painted was a one-meter-long and wide painting, while another artist painted a giant painting that was [-] meters long!

There are no dramatic scenes, and there is no need for too much whitewashing.The picture extends from 3 peasant women in the original work to 17, and the busy crowd on the right piles up high stacks of wheat.The peasant women picking ears wore heavy wooden shoes, and they were muscular, not beautiful, but elegant.They bowed humbly and searched for scattered and leftover food in the earth.This simple wall painting adopts the most natural-looking and commonly used horizontal composition.

The characters wear red, blue, and yellow hats, and their clothes are mainly gray. The golden ears of wheat on their hands attract the eyes of the old man.

"Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work." Standing in front of this picture, the old professor unconsciously sighed for yesterday's banquet, especially the rice wine in the glass.

Barley, Wuliangye, rice wine, which one is not brewed with a lot of grain?Simply because there is a lot of food produced nowadays, it doesn't hurt to waste it at all.If during the period of the Three Kingdoms, in the era when Yizi ate each other, dignitaries and dignitaries did the "beautiful thing" of "eating meat in large pieces and drinking in large bowls", it would really be a crime for the common people!

Although it is a static picture, the movements of the peasants are coherent, calm and orderly.The face that was hidden in the original work is reappeared in this wall painting, and the delicately portrayed expressions show the patience, humility and loyalty of the peasants.The pickers bowed their heads reverently to the land, bearing the heavy chariot of survival on their dignified waists.

"Wonderful, wonderful drawing"

"Classic, handed down..."

"If this painting is published, who would dare to say that Chinese painters are not good enough, abstract paintings are not good, and only sketches and ink paintings?!"[

The Art Association, Art Committee, and Art Research Association all praised this "Gleaners", and the painter who was eager to see this work did not know that this painting was rubbed by Limu according to the image projection given by the system.Moreover, Li Mu happened to be leaving Nanhua for a period of time today, and the group who came to Nanhua for fun missed him.