I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 205 Eight Horses

In Wang Yu's mind, he already knew this painting very well. How to write, how to paint, and how to express it better, for him, everything is clear to him.

What he does is to present the works through his own hands.

He has a focused look, is fast, and moves his pen like flying.

It seems that every ink dot, every stroke clearly knows where it should be laid out.

Between black and white color changes, the technique is skilled and flexible.

Where the color should be strong and where the color should be light, they are very skillful.

In a few minutes, an animal figure appeared vividly on the drawing paper.

This is a galloping horse. Through the dryness, thickness, thickness, and speed of the lines, the galloping horse is outlined with a few strokes.

Moreover, from the posture of this horse, it can be seen that there is a rebellious and free-spirited momentum.

Quite expressive.

It's just a horse, taking up only a little space on the paper.

It can be seen that there are more behind.

However, just this one horse firmly attracted Gan Luliang's eyes.

"It turned out to be an ink painting."

Gan Luliang was surprised.

Old Chen and the others were also surprised.

Because in everyone's opinion, what Wang Yu knows is manga, but what he did not expect to draw is ink painting.

Not only that, but what is even more surprising is the painting skills, which are still at the master level.

From the spirit of this horse, we can see how deep his painting attainments are.

"It's not a cartoon, it's an ink painting."

"Drawing the horse, this horse looks really comfortable and very imposing."

"This is because the painting is good, and it shows the momentum of a galloping horse."

"Brother Bird is amazing, and ink painting is also easy to use."

"However, this painting has only been painted partly, and I don't know what the final result will be."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

On the stage, Wang Yu swung the paintbrush in his hand as if forgetting himself, and outlined lines one after another.

Soon, horses appeared out of thin air, with vivid images.

After nearly half an hour, the last stroke came down, and the eight horses appeared vividly on the paper.

That's right, what he painted was the famous "Eight Steeds" in another world.

It is a classic representative work of Master Xu Beihong.

Master Xu likes to use horses as metaphors to express a spirit, so he painted many horses.

This painting of eight steeds is based on Chinese style ink painting, combined with western painting techniques, combining Chinese and Western, creating a classic and famous painting.

However, speaking of this painting, he thought of another piece of news.

That means the painting is fake.

Master Xu's descendants said in an interview that there is no "Eight Horses", only "Six Horses".

According to modern paintings, "Eight Steeds" was uploaded by P.

Of course, whether it is true or not, the reputation of "The Picture of Eight Steeds" is beyond doubt.

And, no matter whether it is fake or P, this horse is real.

That is to say, the horse in the painting was created by Xu Beihong.

Xu Beihong drew a lot of horses in his life. Even P is composed of horses drawn by him. This is true.

So, this picture, even if it is fake, is real.

The painting may be fake, but the horse on the painting is really the horse painted by Xu Beihong.

No matter what the other world says, since we are in this world.

There is no picture of galloping horses, no picture of six steeds, only one picture of eight steeds.

This painting is from my own hand, so I can decide for myself.

Sign the time and name.

all done.

"Okay, what a picture of eight steeds. This painting technique blends Chinese and Western styles, and the image is simple. Although there are only eight horses, it reveals the momentum of galloping horses. It gives people the feeling that they are in the prairie, riding their horses and raising their whips. The spectacular scene of galloping horses, Wang Xiaoyou, you are really amazing, I admire you."

Gan Luliang praised.

This painting, whether in terms of implication or technique, is first-class and a masterwork.

"Wang Xiaoyou, you really surprise people everywhere."

Zhang Hongyan smiled wryly.

Compared with Wang Yu, he felt that he knew nothing but read a few more books all these years.

Not only him, Song Kun also felt this way.

"Old man, I have lived my whole life, and I feel that I am quite knowledgeable. Compared with Boy Wang, I am just a nerd."

Old Chen also said with emotion.

He can also write poems and paint, but just know how, not professionally.

But Wang Yu is different, every one of his works reveals the word "professional and proficient".

"Mr. Chen, you're hurting me. I'm just playing for fun. When it comes to literary research, I can't compare with you."

Wang Yu said.

What he said was the truth.

It's not that you can despise everyone just because you have a system.

Literary research is a boring process, which needs to calm down, endure loneliness, consult information, and study slowly.

This is a labor-intensive and time-consuming job.

He certainly couldn't do it himself.

What he did was just take advantage of the system.

If there is no system, he is just an ordinary person.

At this point, he is self-aware.

He never thought he was smart, he was just a porter.

It's that simple to carry the classics from another world to enrich the entertainment of this world.

Old Chen who concentrates on research like this is a truly admirable role model for people to learn from.

It is precisely because of this kind of existence that the country can develop, progress and grow stronger.

"Okay, you don't need to be humble, kid. If you have the ability, you have the ability. You, a humble old man, feel a little too much."

Old Chen said with a smile.

The better Wang Yu is, the happier he is.

The development of literature is to have successors, that is, to have fresh blood.

He hoped that Wang Yu would get better and better and go abroad to influence more people to understand and learn the culture of Longguo.

This is also a kind of strength, cultural soft power.

"hey-hey."

Regarding Chen Lao's words, Wang Yu smirked twice, without explaining anything.

"By the way, Wang Xiaoyou, who are you going to give this painting to?"

Song Kun asked.

Wang Yu smiled when he heard the words, picked up the microphone and looked at the audience,
"It is rare to have a confidant in life. I am very lucky to have met a good partner in my career. I can get to where I am today, all because of his trust in me. Brother Wei, this painting is given to you and to us The company, let us go hand in hand, ride the horses and whip the horses, gallop forward, and reach success in no time."

For Wei Dahai, Wang Yu is still very grateful. No matter what he does, whether it is right or wrong, Wei Dahai has never said anything. He trusts him unconditionally, allows him to struggle, and manages the company well with his heart and responsibility.

Of course, maybe because he is special, Wei Dahai can't say anything.

But, no matter what, the two are partners.

Even if he is very powerful, he is not omnipotent. It is impossible to do everything by himself.
Moreover, he doesn't like to be too troublesome, and likes to be more comfortable.

Therefore, having a suitable partner will give him a lot of peace of mind and a lot of freedom.

Wei Dahai is a very suitable partner.

The cooperation between the two is very comfortable, and there are no messy conflicts and disputes.

And they are at ease with each other, which is even more rare.

For Wang Yu, it is also a very lucky thing to have such a partner.

Wei Dahai in the audience was looking at Wang Yu, who was full of elegance, with a happy face.

Then I heard Wang Yu's words, and heard Wang Yu calling his name.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled even more happily.

Xing hurried onto the stage.

"Thank you bro."

He happily took down the painting and held it up for everyone to see. His whole face was glowing red.

At this moment, Lao Wei was in a great mood, very happy.

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(End of this chapter)