Rebirth of the Glory Days

Ye Zhenbei turned around and let the camera focus on the drawing board, holding pencils, carbon pens and rags in both hands.

Rags are used to wipe, not rubbers. They are a sketch technique.

Lu Yu widened his eyes and was very curious.

"Look at your watch. One minute is over."

Ye Zhen turned back and smiled at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu answered, but he was more and more surprised. Just a minute?

This means that every stroke can't be wrong. There's no time to erase it with an eraser!

Finally, Ye Zhen moved his hands together, which surprised the people in the program group. He even painted with both hands at the same time?

Then the crowd felt dazzled. They couldn't see any real movements of Ye. They just felt dizzy shaking by his hands, and countless snake like hisses came from the sketch paper.

Everyone in the program group opened their mouths. Lu Yu's expression was a bit like a catfish out of the water.

When the time was exactly 60 seconds, Ye Zhen suddenly stopped.

He didn't look at the time at all, but he could accurately grasp the passage of time.

Presented in front of the public is a complete sketch. The image of Lu Yu leaps onto the paper. Just as Ye Zhen said, a painting that can not convey emotion is not a work of art. This painting perfectly explains this concept.

Strictly speaking, this painting is not similar in shape, but it is similar in spirit, because the characteristics of Lu fish are enlarged, highlighted, artistic, more distinctive and more visual impact. People can see that it is Lu fish at a glance, which is easier to identify than herself!

In particular, the unique smile and clear eyes seem to be as fresh as walking down the painting.

Ye Zhen calmly put down his pen.

Lu Yu finally woke up from the shock and said with emotion: "I believe you are really born now. It seems that no one has ever used your painting, and no one can learn it."

Ye Zhen said with a light smile, "someone can do it, but not so fast."

He finished the painting and handed it to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu smiled and thanked again, but then asked:

"Ye Zhen, I'm more confused now. Why did you draw two oil paintings so fast?"

Ye Zhen said with a smile, "do you think I can't do anything except painting?"

Lu Yu suddenly said, "I see. You're such a genius. I'm afraid you're a genius. If you do everything, you won't have time to draw, right?"

"It's not just that. When you can't surpass yourself, it's a kind of procrastination to continue." Ye Zhenyun said quietly.

The crowd was thrilled.

Lu Yu suddenly had a kind of respect in his eyes. This is a person who makes people look up to high mountains.

Ye Zhen casually added: "life is not only the present, but also poetry and distance."

Lu Yu's expression instantly became incomparable worship. This is a great artist and the soul of a giant.

She finally believed that Ye Zhen let her increase the difficulty at will. It was by no means arrogant. It was supported by a real talent.

"I believe that art is interlinked. If you have reached the peak of painting, are you proficient in other art forms, such as music?"

"Of course, art conveys emotions. For me, music and painting are the same." Ye Zhen said, and the people were still shocked, but he added: "it's like I don't want to draw again."

People were even more shocked, and his music could not surpass himself?

Lu Yu was so excited that she immediately asked, "can you demonstrate it on site?"

"Yes. You can specify any type and theme. I'll write words, music and sing on the spot. By the way, I only have guitar. Don't specify Symphony Chorus."

Ye Zhen's words made everyone laugh, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Lu Yu asked excitedly, "you mean, I can specify a theme at will, right?"

"Yes, you heard right." Ye Zhen smiled.

Lu Yu suddenly asked with a narrow face, "let me ask first. Have you ever lived in the countryside?"

"No, I've been in the city," Ye Zhen said frankly.

"Very good!" Lu Yu's expression like a child playing tricks on adults: "now it's the new year's day, and soon there will be the peak of the Spring Festival transportation. Those migrant workers who go out to work will return to their hometown and reunite with their parents. What are their parents most concerned about?"

"Children's marriage," Ye Zhen answered casually.

"OK, write a love song for migrant workers and ask me to be moved." Lu Yu said impolitely.

Everyone felt that it was deliberately difficult. What moved you about the song written to migrant workers?

Ye Zhen laughed: "in fact, you are the most easily moved. Don't you know?"

"Yes, I'll just reduce the difficulty for you." Lu Yu covered his mouth and smiled.

Ye Zhen turned back with a smile, took the guitar from Che Yaozhuang's hand, nodded and thanked.

Then he calmly turned to the camera and said in a low voice, "a little flower for the most hardworking and kind-hearted migrant workers. I wish each of you can find your own happiness and love."

Lu Yu was immediately moved, and his tears had fallen. Fortunately, Ye Zhen didn't look at her.

The piano sound sounded at any time. It was beautiful and bright, but it made people feel the sadness hidden behind. Just a prelude suddenly brightened everyone's eyes.

There is a girl named Xiaohua in the village

Curved eyebrows like crescent moon

The voice has been adjusted with a sense of loss and confusion. The deep nostalgia is like snowflakes in winter, floating and overflowing in this space, dispelling the haze, making everyone's heart suddenly pure, and the whole world becomes clear, poetic and picturesque.

Whenever the fields are full of rape flowers

I'll pick one for her

The piano sound and singing, like the hand of God, lead people into a dreamland. It's like really going far away and being in a large area of rape flowers. The sky is so blue, the light wind is mixed with fragrance, and where are the flowers

Her clothes are always a little big

She said it was because she wanted her mother

Florets appear, and they are the florets of childhood, which adds a kind of melancholy accumulated over the years. Love for my mother is always a moving theme, and my mother's pay is always selfless. Just like in this lustful City, in the prosperity of blinded people, a clear spring suddenly flows out, and everyone's heartstrings are stirred again. They have deviated from kindness, which is not what they think

I left home only eighteen years ago

The flowers of that year have grown up

A word does not mention missing, but missing is like a thread. He struggled between ideal and reality. Carrying the ideal away from home, returning to plain, grasping love, which is more important? The ideal has not been realized, the love has not been seen, the long grinding and the inner helplessness make people lose their direction

Maybe she's home

There should be a fat doll

This nostalgia makes people feel very clearly that the man who left his hometown with his ideal has lost his self-confidence, leaving only his boredom of the city people. He needs Xiaohua's innocence to comfort him. But reason tells him that he has completely lost it, and missing can only add melancholy

... the girls in the city are beautiful

But my favorite is Xiaohua

Lu Yu's tears suddenly opened the gate. She is a perceptual person. She is very perceptual. The emotion is so perfect that it directly strikes the heart. She is like the best guqin, which is played by Ye Zhen with the most beautiful sound.