Tokyo life starting with painting.

Chapter 76 There is really a dark horse!

exaggerate.

This is the only feeling that "Tokyo" gives to the first floor of Yamauchi.

Yes.

It's an exaggeration.

Whether it's the misty overall picture or the brushstrokes, or the Tokyo pedestrians stretched and distorted by the light and shadow, they all reveal the word "exaggeration".

Everything on the screen appears to be crumbling.

Everything presents a sense of vain delusion.

Exaggeration - but based on reality.

This is indeed the rhythm of Tokyo today.

The city is so pompous it doesn't even look like it just came out of the financial crisis

And under the exaggerated brushwork, it is suppressed by cold colors, no, it is suppressed by a figure to suppress the overall exaggerated style of the oil painting.

It was a middle-aged man.

A decadent middle-aged man who appears so realistic in the distorted and exaggerated figures and scenery of Tokyo.

After a day of work, he was leaning against the telephone pole exhaustedly, with his head half down, the fire in his eyes had already dissipated.

Maybe he used to be very passionate and dreamy.

But now his dream has long been obliterated by Tokyo, his blood has lost its temperature, and he has turned into a member of the noisy Tokyo.

His lips were pursed, as if unwilling, and there was a look of extreme pain on his face.

"Why am I living so hard?"

He seemed to be saying that.

Perhaps in the eyes of the middle-aged people in the oil paintings, Tokyo is a place where dreams can be realized and gold is everywhere.

But why can't even a little dream be shared with him in this kind of place?

The heartbeat on the first floor of the mountain was beating, looking at this decadent middle-aged man, a touch of anger emerged inexplicably in his heart.

Just give up?Can't you fight harder?

He wanted to say so.

but there is no way

This is also the reality of helplessness.

The Tokyo pedestrians next to him would not even look at him because there are too many drunks in Tokyo.

Contrasting with the exaggerated Tokyo streets in warm colors, contrasting with the ridicule of pedestrians, and contrasting the warm colors with the pale cold colors of the middle-aged people

The sense of picture rises in front of the first floor of Yamauchi.

Looking at the middle-aged man in the oil painting, the memories of the first floor of Yamauchi also came to my mind.

That was more than 20 years ago.

Yamauchi Yirou, whose family background is poor, can only be commended for his talent in art.

The two older sisters in the family dropped high school to free up money for him to attend college.

But at that time, it was the period of the bubble economy. The Japanese economy was faltering, the society was in turmoil, and there were all wandering unemployed homeless people outside.

Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly very difficult for the two sisters who are women to find a job.

They can only rely on doing part-time jobs on the streets of Tokyo to support their younger brother Yamauchi's first floor to study.

The bitter days were swallowed into the belly of the first floor of the mountain along with the winter wind and snow. He could only immerse himself in painting and paint seriously.

Dedicate the whole world to painting——

He didn't dare to look behind him, because he knew that behind him was the world dedicated by his two sisters.

But it's also a burden.

The eldest sister and the second sister put their lives on the first floor of the mountain without asking for anything in return.

"I still remember that winter." Watching "Tokyo" on the first floor of Yamauchi, he whispered to himself: "Two sisters picked me up from college. When I happened to pass by Tabata North Exit Station, the clock on the platform square of the station struck twelve When the bell rang, the eldest sister went to the roadside stall and bought three bowls of soba noodles, and the three of us ate while sheltering from the snow under the awning at the station square."

"The snow was very heavy and the cold wind was biting. Recalling my sister's soreness this year, I cried like a child while eating noodles. The two sisters next to me also had sore noses, but they just twitched twice and didn't cry out. There was white snow and black sky, and I just looked up and saw the name of the platform square clock."

There was an inexplicable emotion in the voice on the first floor of Yamauchi.

"That clock is called 'Hope'."

The middle-aged active painter on one side also recovered from the inexplicable atmosphere brought by "Tokyo".

After hearing the words on the first floor of Yamauchi, he also opened his mouth, and then he couldn't say anything.

'hope'

A lot of confusing words.

Especially in that difficult time, the word is even more complicated.

"This "Tokyo" is really a good work."

The first floor of Yamauchi commented softly.

Needless to say, the technique, the completely different styles of exaggeration and decadence coexist at the same time, which is enough to show the author's sophistication.

More importantly, it incorporates the author's own understanding of Tokyo.

In the eyes of that author, Tokyo under his eyes is like this.

There is hope, there is also disappointment, there is also helplessness, and there is also reality

But no matter how many people, how many places, this is Tokyo.

It's all Tokyo.

Unlike Kuromiya Meisa's "Going to Beijing", this painting aroused the emotions of the four painters present.

Yes, at some point, they were all attracted by this "Tokyo".

Who became famous without getting famous?

I don't know how many times they have compromised for reality when they look glamorous.

but this is life

No one's life can be smooth sailing.

Even billionaires with a lot of money have their bad days.

A good painting is hard to bury.

At least Tokyo belongs to such a painting.

From this, the judges present actually felt life.

"There really is such a dark horse."

The middle-aged active painter is also muttering to himself.

Yes, if he was still a loyal fan of Kuromiya Meisa's "Shangjing" just now, then now he is a diehard fan of "Tokyo".

It's still the kind of fan who wants to go up and argue with the other party whoever says 'no'.

Even if he tried to offend Meisa Kuromiya and her teacher Yirou Yamauchi, the middle-aged active painter decided to vote for the gold prize for "Tokyo".

This is his professional ethics.

After all, the quality of "Tokyo" is here, surpassing "Shangjing" by a large margin.

But at the same time, the middle-aged active painter is also a little curious: "Speaking of which, this is the student from the five major art academies? This is too amazing."

As he spoke, his eyes looked up, and then there was a voice muttering to himself:

"North East Division of Private High School in Beiyijuku?"

high school?

North Yishu?

Higashino Division?

The combination of these key words made the middle-aged active painter think of one thing.

He opened his mouth wide and was completely stunned: "Wait a minute?! Isn't this the author who won the gold award in the student group? He also participated in the competition for the adult group?!"

Where is this dark horse!

This is simply Pegasus!

A high school student who has not received a systematic university education, actually drew this level of work?

"That's great too, what's wrong, could it be that he asked someone to draw it for him? It's impossible."

Some middle-aged active painters can't accept it.

If "Tokyo" is indeed painted by Higashino Tsukasa

"Then there might be geniuses in this world"

Someone couldn't help saying something in a low voice.

Yes

This is not a genius. It is impossible to draw works of this level in high school.

Can't tell.

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