Chapter 67
The few wavings just now made Ye Chen understand what it means to command like an arm.
When you use a brush as nimbly as you use your fingers, is there any technique you can't do?
"Come on, let's get started." Ye Chen put down the brush and looked at Jessim happily.
Upon hearing this, Jesm ignored him and walked straight to his desk.
"Hahaha! People don't look down on you at all!" Xu Tian fought vigorously, humiliating Ye Chen whenever he had the chance.
Many people also joined Xu Tian and talked about it.
"It seems like a guy who can't do anything."
"How did this kind of person get into our place?"
"Pull him down, don't let this kind of person go up and lose face!"
These words made Tang Song a little unhappy.
In his opinion, although Ye Chen can't say anything, he at least has the courage to go up.
However, none of the descendants carefully cultivated by these families behind him dared to go up and compete with Jessim.
In this alone, they are no match for Ye Chen.
"Okay, let's start the competition." Tang Song waved his hand, making everyone around him quiet.
Jessim picked up his paintbrush. Although he also looked down on Ye Chen, he would not underestimate any opponent.
But he will spare no effort to knock down anyone who stands in his way, this is his belief.
"The rules of this game, choose the method you are best at, and create the most perfect painting you think." Tang Song announced the competition method.
If it is the basic skills of the first round of competition, the second round of competition is about skills.Then this third round is the comprehensive ability of the competition - or talent.
It is undoubtedly a great test for the individual's creative ability to choose the method he is best at and draw what he thinks is the most perfect painting.
After all, strength and skills can be used to quantify and compare, but only talent can't.
Only works that are truly independently created can see the level of the person who made the painting.
"In order to prevent you from feeling that the competition is unfair, this time the painting will be judged by me, Tang, and everyone who is doing it." Eric added.
This is a rule decided by the two together.
After all, everyone looks at art differently. Only by gathering the opinions of the people can we reflect the true appearance of a world.
Based on the two of them alone, even if their talents are far superior to others, they may not be able to evaluate everyone's works.
Both said they had no objection to the rule.
"My art is the art recognized by everyone!" Jessim said confidently.
Ye Chen spread his hands: "I don't have art, maybe this is my art."
Immediately afterwards, the two began to paint.
Jessim started a series of complicated operations, and saw that he did not make a draft, but started painting directly from the drawing board, and then began to color, at an extremely fast speed.
The onlookers were shocked.
Usually oil painting starts from a rough draft, but Jessim seems to have a formed picture in his mind, without any thought at all.
With his method of painting, as long as there is a mistake, it is a matter of starting over.
But Jessim was well prepared, step by step, but in just 10 minutes, a preliminary painting appeared on the drawing board.
On Ye Chen's side, he didn't start to write. Instead, he touched his chin and stared at the white rice paper thinking.
After a while, he actually closed his eyes.
"What, what is this for?" A puzzled person asked.
Xu Tian sneered: "What else can you do, pretending to be a ghost!"
In his opinion, Ye Chen knew that he couldn't draw it, so he just sat there and waited to die, using this pretentious way to attract attention.
Also, how could a delivery man know how to draw!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel contempt for Ye Chen.
Tang Song and Eric stood together and discussed in a low voice.
"Tang, what do you think of me as a disciple?" Eric couldn't hide his pride on his face.
Tang Song did not sneer, but after observing quietly for a while, he commented: "Excellent talent."
Jessim's creative method, people who do not have great self-confidence, dare not paint like this at all.
If we use the metaphor of building a house, other people's paintings start from the foundation and build up layer by layer.
As for Jessim, he set up the framework of the entire building when he came up, and then slowly filled it with cement, bricks and other things.
Eric looked at Tang Song in surprise when he heard this comment.
He originally thought that Tang Song would try his best to belittle Jesme.
As if aware of Eric's thoughts, Tang Song said indifferently: "I opposed your training method back then. I just felt that your training method stifled the creativity of geniuses, but I did not question your vision for selecting talents."
Hearing this, Eric was a little unconvinced, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, the genius I cultivated today surpasses the people you cultivated according to your method."
The grievances between the two actually date back to when they were young.
At that time, Tang Song was still on his way to study, and Eric, as a well-known foreign art genius, happened to come to China to study.
As the saying goes, geniuses always have something in common. When the two met at an art exhibition, they immediately hit it off and became close friends.
On the road of artistic exploration, the two confirmed each other. During that time, they both learned a lot from each other and made great progress.
But the good times didn't last long, and they soon had conflicts. Perhaps this is why they are called geniuses.
Eric believes that geniuses can be mass-produced.
In other words, geniuses can be cultivated artificially.
"You only need to start cultivating it at an early age, constantly instilling things about art in him, and giving him special teaching, even a genius can be created!"
At that time, Eric's hoarse voice arguing with Tang Song seemed to still be echoing in his ears.
However, Tang Song didn't think so.
He firmly believes that every artistic genius is a gift from God to this world.
For this kind of people, what they need to do is not to treat each other as a tool and polish it into a crafting machine.
Instead, we should discover the special features of genius and then amplify them.
Only in this way can a unique genius be cultivated, which is an existence that ordinary people cannot imitate and surpass no matter how hard they try.
The two still discussed with each other at first, but when they started accepting disciples, the conflict suddenly intensified.
Then because of an accidental incident, this contradiction broke out completely.
At that time, the two founded an art studio in the United States, which completely ignited the conflict between the two.
Tang Song returned home in anger, while Eric stayed in the United States, continuing his path of genius creation.
Back to the present, Tang Song still doesn't think Eric's path is correct.
But the fact is right in front of our eyes, Eric dared to release Jesm, which proved that Jesm had definitely reached a level that no one else could surpass.
(End of this chapter)
The few wavings just now made Ye Chen understand what it means to command like an arm.
When you use a brush as nimbly as you use your fingers, is there any technique you can't do?
"Come on, let's get started." Ye Chen put down the brush and looked at Jessim happily.
Upon hearing this, Jesm ignored him and walked straight to his desk.
"Hahaha! People don't look down on you at all!" Xu Tian fought vigorously, humiliating Ye Chen whenever he had the chance.
Many people also joined Xu Tian and talked about it.
"It seems like a guy who can't do anything."
"How did this kind of person get into our place?"
"Pull him down, don't let this kind of person go up and lose face!"
These words made Tang Song a little unhappy.
In his opinion, although Ye Chen can't say anything, he at least has the courage to go up.
However, none of the descendants carefully cultivated by these families behind him dared to go up and compete with Jessim.
In this alone, they are no match for Ye Chen.
"Okay, let's start the competition." Tang Song waved his hand, making everyone around him quiet.
Jessim picked up his paintbrush. Although he also looked down on Ye Chen, he would not underestimate any opponent.
But he will spare no effort to knock down anyone who stands in his way, this is his belief.
"The rules of this game, choose the method you are best at, and create the most perfect painting you think." Tang Song announced the competition method.
If it is the basic skills of the first round of competition, the second round of competition is about skills.Then this third round is the comprehensive ability of the competition - or talent.
It is undoubtedly a great test for the individual's creative ability to choose the method he is best at and draw what he thinks is the most perfect painting.
After all, strength and skills can be used to quantify and compare, but only talent can't.
Only works that are truly independently created can see the level of the person who made the painting.
"In order to prevent you from feeling that the competition is unfair, this time the painting will be judged by me, Tang, and everyone who is doing it." Eric added.
This is a rule decided by the two together.
After all, everyone looks at art differently. Only by gathering the opinions of the people can we reflect the true appearance of a world.
Based on the two of them alone, even if their talents are far superior to others, they may not be able to evaluate everyone's works.
Both said they had no objection to the rule.
"My art is the art recognized by everyone!" Jessim said confidently.
Ye Chen spread his hands: "I don't have art, maybe this is my art."
Immediately afterwards, the two began to paint.
Jessim started a series of complicated operations, and saw that he did not make a draft, but started painting directly from the drawing board, and then began to color, at an extremely fast speed.
The onlookers were shocked.
Usually oil painting starts from a rough draft, but Jessim seems to have a formed picture in his mind, without any thought at all.
With his method of painting, as long as there is a mistake, it is a matter of starting over.
But Jessim was well prepared, step by step, but in just 10 minutes, a preliminary painting appeared on the drawing board.
On Ye Chen's side, he didn't start to write. Instead, he touched his chin and stared at the white rice paper thinking.
After a while, he actually closed his eyes.
"What, what is this for?" A puzzled person asked.
Xu Tian sneered: "What else can you do, pretending to be a ghost!"
In his opinion, Ye Chen knew that he couldn't draw it, so he just sat there and waited to die, using this pretentious way to attract attention.
Also, how could a delivery man know how to draw!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel contempt for Ye Chen.
Tang Song and Eric stood together and discussed in a low voice.
"Tang, what do you think of me as a disciple?" Eric couldn't hide his pride on his face.
Tang Song did not sneer, but after observing quietly for a while, he commented: "Excellent talent."
Jessim's creative method, people who do not have great self-confidence, dare not paint like this at all.
If we use the metaphor of building a house, other people's paintings start from the foundation and build up layer by layer.
As for Jessim, he set up the framework of the entire building when he came up, and then slowly filled it with cement, bricks and other things.
Eric looked at Tang Song in surprise when he heard this comment.
He originally thought that Tang Song would try his best to belittle Jesme.
As if aware of Eric's thoughts, Tang Song said indifferently: "I opposed your training method back then. I just felt that your training method stifled the creativity of geniuses, but I did not question your vision for selecting talents."
Hearing this, Eric was a little unconvinced, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, the genius I cultivated today surpasses the people you cultivated according to your method."
The grievances between the two actually date back to when they were young.
At that time, Tang Song was still on his way to study, and Eric, as a well-known foreign art genius, happened to come to China to study.
As the saying goes, geniuses always have something in common. When the two met at an art exhibition, they immediately hit it off and became close friends.
On the road of artistic exploration, the two confirmed each other. During that time, they both learned a lot from each other and made great progress.
But the good times didn't last long, and they soon had conflicts. Perhaps this is why they are called geniuses.
Eric believes that geniuses can be mass-produced.
In other words, geniuses can be cultivated artificially.
"You only need to start cultivating it at an early age, constantly instilling things about art in him, and giving him special teaching, even a genius can be created!"
At that time, Eric's hoarse voice arguing with Tang Song seemed to still be echoing in his ears.
However, Tang Song didn't think so.
He firmly believes that every artistic genius is a gift from God to this world.
For this kind of people, what they need to do is not to treat each other as a tool and polish it into a crafting machine.
Instead, we should discover the special features of genius and then amplify them.
Only in this way can a unique genius be cultivated, which is an existence that ordinary people cannot imitate and surpass no matter how hard they try.
The two still discussed with each other at first, but when they started accepting disciples, the conflict suddenly intensified.
Then because of an accidental incident, this contradiction broke out completely.
At that time, the two founded an art studio in the United States, which completely ignited the conflict between the two.
Tang Song returned home in anger, while Eric stayed in the United States, continuing his path of genius creation.
Back to the present, Tang Song still doesn't think Eric's path is correct.
But the fact is right in front of our eyes, Eric dared to release Jesm, which proved that Jesm had definitely reached a level that no one else could surpass.
(End of this chapter)
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