Chapter 302
Don't look at Zhou Yu's rough drawing process, but his retouching process is quite surprising, and the majestic momentum of the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is vividly displayed on the paper.

"Okay, okay, what a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains."

"The painting method is unique, the workmanship is exquisite, the artistic conception is profound, the atmosphere is majestic, good painting, good painting, it is indeed a good painting."

Although Zhou Yu's picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains has not been fully completed, some of the characteristics that have been shown so far have already made Mr. Gao as a top calligrapher. They all nodded in admiration.

Whether they are willing or unwilling to admit it, Zhou Yu's painting is really good, and some of the techniques in it are even the pinnacle. Even the masters they have studied for decades are far inferior in this respect. , this also has to be admitted.

At this time, Zhou Yu also completed the final creation, and wrote the five words "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" on the edge of this painting, and wrote down his own name. From the eyes of most people, it may be an unimportant edge, but Mr. Gao's eyes are directly fixed on these words.

Because he saw the shadow of calligrapher Wang Xizhi in Zhou Yu's running script fonts, and it cannot be said to be a shadow, because although these characters are in running script, they are not imitating Wang Xizhi, but have Zhou Yu's own unique style and understanding.

Very good, so good that it seems to be the finishing touch to this picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, making this lofty and majestic picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains instantly upgraded to a new level, and there are more people. A place to be amazed.

"Master Zhou, after seeing this painting of yours, I finally believe that your achievement in traditional Chinese painting is higher than that in oil painting."

"It's not a problem to call it the best of modern Chinese painting just because of the characteristics and advantages of this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, as well as the distant artistic conception."

Mr. Gao acted as if he had been pumped out, and his reaction was similar to that of Master Serradi when he saw Zhou Yu's impression painting. He was so excited.

He is also very impulsive when he speaks, even the evaluation of the best of modern Chinese painting comes out. If it is said outside, it will definitely be sprayed like a dog by many big names in the painting and calligraphy circles.

Even if Mr. Gao is considered a top figure in the calligraphy and painting circle, it is not so easy to say such a thing, but now this old man doesn't care so much at all, so he just believes that even if there are some calligraphy and painting masters who are close to him Pulling his clothes, advised him to speak carefully.

Because the scope of the blow is too wide, it is likely to bring him some criticism, but Mr. Gao doesn't seem to have seen it or felt the reminder from others, so he just thinks so hard.

At this time, he also completely walked in front of Zhou Yu's painting of a thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and began to study it carefully, deeply comprehending the artistic conception, as well as studying the painting style and painting skills.

Even a top master like him can appreciate the excellence and extraordinaryness of this painting when he sees it. It is definitely an existence that can dominate.

He even felt that Zhou Yu, a young man, had achieved as much in traditional Chinese painting as Mr. Baishi and Mr. Daqian.

Of course, those gentlemen are already dead, and their handed down works are only so many, which makes their status and achievements in the painting world very high, and now Zhou Yu is just a fledgling. Although his level is very high, I want to It is also very difficult to get the approval of those people in all the calligraphy and painting industries in Huaxia.

At this time, he suddenly understood why Zhou Yu didn't want to join his Ningcheng Painting and Calligraphy Association. Even if it was given to him as the vice president, he completely rejected it, because he was too young. In an industry that must be destroyed, an outstanding genius like Zhou Yu is not the kind who is easy to stand out.

Rather than fighting with those guys who have no skills and only know about seniority, and waste such top skills, it is better not to participate in it and study painting skills on their own. Now that he is in his early years, his future achievements will inevitably be even higher. Then no one can stop his footsteps, and it doesn't matter whether he joins the Painting and Calligraphy Association or not.

"Brother Zhou, I really made this and this." Compared to the shock and excitement of Mr. Gao and many calligraphers and painters, Yang Wei, who still had a lot of ink on his body at this time, just looked at the front of him with a confused face. It is very difficult to ask confidently about this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Although he suffered a lot just now, the ink on his body and the pain of being hit on the ground brought him very unpleasant memories, but compared with the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of him, these are negligible.

Such a painting, even a rookie like him, can see its extraordinary and excellent. If it is what Mr. Gao said, this is a very excellent modern Chinese painting, which can be called a modern painting. If the Chinese painting is the best, then this painting also has his contribution to Yang Wei.

Because many of the patterns on it are printed on his body, for example...

"Brother Zhou, this eagle has a majestic and fierce posture. You can tell it was drawn by me at a glance."

According to some impressions in his memory, he couldn't help pointing to the only eagle on the picture of a thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and said confidently.

"Don't be ridiculous, this is it."

It's just that Zhou Yu gave him a blank look, then pointed to the little bug on the little eagle's beak and said coldly.

"Brother Zhou, you don't bring such slanderous people, how could I only have such a little bit."

Yang Wei suddenly felt as if he had received a merciless blow, and he howled in an unacceptable way at this time.

Of course, this is just a short episode, a small joke. No matter how much Yang Wei is ridiculed, his contribution to this painting is still there. If this painting can become If it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, then his name, Yang Wei, will also be passed down with him.

"Honey, what do you think of this painting?"

Zhou Yu, who had finished drawing the picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, did not talk to Mr. Gao and the others, but approached his wife Lin Weiwei and asked with a smile.

"Although I don't have much research on Chinese painting, as a bystander, this is definitely a very powerful masterpiece, but the process of your painting is a bit too speechless."

Lin Weiwei first approved it, but at the same time he did not forget to complain.

(End of this chapter)

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