Debut After Eight Years

Everyone is looking forward to Wang Qian's comments.

I don't know what kind of evaluation Wang Qian will give to Wen Cangjian's work.

Of course, the most important thing is that they are looking forward to what kind of works Wang Qian will give in response.

Wang Qian stared at the painting with both eyes, and said softly: Mr., this painting is really a rare treasure in contemporary times. It condenses the skills of Mr.'s life...

Wang Qian's experience has been accumulated in two lives. At that time, whether it was the world he experienced in his previous life or the current world, he had never seen a living master who could draw such a traditional Chinese painting!

In his previous life, he had seen the master of realism who shocked the world. His paintings could be faked and looked like photos. It is said that a painting has been hyped to tens of millions. In fact, it is not that expensive, but it has reached a hundred million. Wan-level, among the master painters who were still alive at that time, was already the top few.

However, that is realism, not a master of traditional Chinese painting.

Calligraphy and painting are two of the most difficult skills in Chinese studies that need to be honed for a long time. Unlike other so-called academic knowledge, you can come here as soon as you speak, and you can fool a large number of people by saying a few words that you don’t understand. Ordinary people and general industry insiders.

However, calligraphy and painting need to be displayed. Whether the calligraphy is good or not, and the traditional Chinese painting is good or not, can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, since the new era, fewer and fewer people have mastered the two traditional Chinese arts of calligraphy and painting, and almost none of them can practice to the level of a master.

There are fewer Chinese painting masters than calligraphy masters. There may be only one or two remaining in China, and they are all about the same age as Wen Cangjian, in their seventies and eighties.

Younger, no more.

In a few decades, people who can paint traditional Chinese painting may be rare, and masters of traditional Chinese painting may only exist in history.

Therefore, this painting by Wen Cangjian is even more precious.

Wang Qian nodded in admiration: The brushwork and artistic conception have reached a very high level.

Wen Cangjian smiled slightly after hearing this, and said modestly: Thank you, Professor Wang, for your praise. The skill of my life lies in this pen. Fortunately, I can handle it well, otherwise this life will be wasted.

Lin Xizhan said seriously: If this is a wasted life, then we are all wasting our time.

Li Xiyan also said: Junior Brother's painting, even if the teacher is still alive, will definitely appreciate it greatly. It is definitely a rare masterpiece in the world. Although there is still a gap compared with the famous paintings of Danqing masters in the history of our country, the gap is not the same. It's quite big. If the junior can study it further, he will be the number one master in the island country.

Although the island country is known as the successor of Chinese culture, there has actually never been a master of Chinese painting at the master level in history.

The highest, that is, Wen Cangjian's current level.

Therefore, now Wen Cangjian actually represents the highest level of Chinese painting in the history of the island country, and he sent out discussions with Wang Qian in the capital of Huaxia.

The meaning behind this is worth pondering.

Wen Cangjian shook his head, his figure was a bit shabby, he had consumed a lot just now: Unfortunately, I won't live for a few years.

Boom boom boom...

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

However, none of them turned their heads to take a look. They were still looking at the painting seriously, as if they were looking at a peerless treasure, and they would have to taste it for a long time.

Qin Xuerong went to look lightly, and saw Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue standing at the door.

Jia Fuqing smiled and said, Miss Qin, if you want to interrupt me, is Professor Wang there?

Qin Xuerong nodded and let them in: Well, here you are, you are the latest, and you missed Mr. Wen Cangjian's painting just now, come in.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue were taken aback, and then they saw a group of people standing in the room, all blushing, knowing that they were late and missed something.

Thank you Miss Qin.

After Jia Fuqing said something, he hurried in.

When the two arrived, Wang Qian just nodded and smiled when he saw them, and didn't care.

Wen Cangjian, Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, Lin Xizhan, Zhao Shuren, Xue Zhenguo and others just nodded their heads in greeting, even though it was over, they turned their heads and continued to look at the painting.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue were also used to this attitude, and after greeting each other with a smile, they went up to have a look.

Seeing that painting, with the level and vision of the two people, we can naturally see the level of this painting. It is a rare modern Chinese painting masterpiece, especially when the two people saw that the ink was not dry, it means that it was painted on the spot just now. I suddenly realized that I missed a wonderful master-level live painting.

Zhang Yue looked at his teacher Jia Fuqing, feeling a little regretful.

It's just that I waited for the teacher for too long, so I came so late, I didn't expect to miss such an important thing.

Jia Fuqing also smiled wryly, and then stood quietly on the side as an audience without saying a word.

The two of them knew very well that on this occasion, they could only be spectators, and they were not qualified to intervene, let alone participate.

Wen Cangjian represents Huaxia Guoxue in the island country, Wang Qian represents the pinnacle of the young generation of Huaxia Guoxue, Lin Xizhan represents a master in the field of Hong Kong Island Guoxue, and Li Xiyan represents a new calligrapher who is a master of Beijing culture.

Each has a certain peak representative status.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue are nothing...

If they can come over and show their faces, they will be satisfied.

If today's gathering becomes a good story in the future and is famous in history, they can also become famous and accumulate some background information.

Several pairs of eyes looked at Wang Qian.

Although, nothing was said.

However, Wang Qian knew that he had to show something.

Coincidentally, after watching the whole process of Wen Cangjian's creation of this painting just now, he felt a little eager to move.

Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting have not been separated.

His thin gold calligraphy can reach the level of a master who established a school, and the level of Chinese painting will naturally not be low.

In his previous life, he often copied some famous paintings to pass the time. In fact, he didn't spend as long practicing calligraphy as copying Chinese paintings.

In addition, since rebirth, what he experienced in his previous life has been strengthened again.

Otherwise, his thin gold body calligraphy would not have reached such a level.

so……

In fact, the standard of traditional Chinese painting that he has never shown is actually higher.

It's just that he has been busy with other things and has no chance to show.

Now, since Wen Cangjian has shown it, it also represents the highest level of Huaxia Chinese painting in the island country.

Then, he will take advantage of the trend to do something!

Wang Qian waved his hand.

Qianyu Zhenzhu and Qin Xuerong stepped forward together, and carefully removed Wen Cangjian's painting, but did not put it away immediately, because the ink on it was not dry yet, so it needed to be left for a while, and then it was taken to the careful room next to it, and then Another piece of paper was laid on Wang Qian.

Qianyu Zhenzhu instinctively wanted to grind ink for Wang Qian, but when she saw Qin Xuerong standing aside, she forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart, and stood quietly beside her master Wencang Fitness.

Qin Xuerong skillfully stood in front of the table grinding ink, and looked at Wang Qian quietly.

Wang Qian looked at Wen Cangjian, then at Lin Xizhan and the others, and said with a smile: A long time ago, I studied Chinese painting for a while. Later, I was busy with other mundane things, so I slowly put it down. Today, Mr. Wen Cangjian's Creation reminded me of these again, so I made a fool of myself. Let me draw a picture too!

Wen Cangjian, Lin Xizhan, Li Xiyan, Tao Zhishan, Xue Zhenguo, Zhao Shuren, Yan Zixin, Li Xinjing, Jiang Yu, He Chaohui, Qianyu Zhenzhu, Jia Fuqing, Zhang Yue and everyone present were slightly surprised and stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes. .

traditional Chinese painting?

Since Wang Qian became famous, he has never exhibited traditional Chinese painting at all. He is only a master of calligraphy who has reached the founding of the school.

It stands to reason that the top masters of calligraphy can't be bad at painting.

Lin Xizhan and Wen Cangjian are both examples. Even Li Xiyan's traditional Chinese painting can be achieved, but he has not studied hard. After all, he still has a major in music and doesn't have enough time.

However, Wang Qian never showed it. They all instinctively thought that Wang Qian might not be very good at painting traditional Chinese paintings, which is in line with the setting of today's young people.

But now, Wang Qian wants to show Chinese paintings?

Is it in response to Wen Cangjian?

The few people present frowned slightly when they heard this.

In particular, Xue Zhenguo and Lin Xizhan frowned even more.

One of them represents Beijing University, and the other represents Hong Kong University. They all know that Wang Qian is actually representing the collision of Chinese Chinese culture and island country Chinese culture.

Wen Cangjian used his best field of traditional Chinese painting.

Why doesn't Wang Qian use his best calligraphy and poetry?

Why go to the field where the opponent is best at?

Isn't that forcing yourself to increase the difficulty?

Everyone is slightly puzzled.

However, the occasion was more serious, so no one spoke.

Wen Cangjian, one of the parties involved, said softly, How long has Professor Wang been practicing Chinese painting?

Standing in front of the table, Wang Qian was brewing emotions and artistic conceptions in his heart, and replied softly: I have practiced intermittently in the past few years, not long.

Yes, I haven't practiced much in my life, maybe a dozen or so times in eight years.

Xue Zhenguo showed a wry smile, and Xue Man behind him was full of worry.

Wen Cangjian continued: I have watched Professor Wang's calligraphy demonstrations several times on the video, and I have been fascinated for a long time. I thought I could see Professor Wang's calligraphy today...

Obviously, Wen Cangjian is good at virtue, and I also hope that Wang Qian can show what he is best at, instead of colliding with what he is best at with what he is not good at, so that he will win in the end even if he wins. If you are happy, you will leave regrets and make today's party not so perfect.

Wang Qian listened, looked at Wen Cangjian with a little admiration, and said with a smile: I will see it!

Wen Cangjian listened, stopped talking, just nodded, waiting for Wang Qian's play.

Lin Xizhan, Xue Zhenguo and the others saw that Wang Qian was full of confidence and waited quietly.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue looked the most excited. They knew that they came today at the right time, and their names might go down in history!

The audience was extremely quiet, no one spoke.

Even, he didn't let out a breath, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, so as not to cause trouble for Wang Qian.

Qin Xuerong's movements of rubbing ink were extremely gentle.

After Wang Qian stood quietly in front of the table for more than two minutes, he gently picked up the brush and quickly swiped it on the paper.

Among the people present, even Jiang Yu and He Chaohui, who were dedicated to music, had a deep understanding of Chinese painting art. Perhaps only Qin Xuerong was a real layman.

The others are all first-class masters.

Therefore, everyone can see at a glance that Wang Qian's movements are flowing, and his writing is even more divine.

Every stroke, every stroke is like a stroke of magic, as if it has been practiced thousands of times. It's like an instinct. There is no extra movement, no thinking, and it is smoother and more natural than Wen Cangjian just now.

Wen Cangjian was stunned.

Lin Xizhan, Li Xiyan, Xue Zhenguo and others were also stunned.

Qianyu Zhenzhu, Yan Zixin, Li Xinjing, and Xue Man also had their eyes shining, staring at Wang Qian, at Wang Qian's brush, and at the patches of ink under the brush, as if this was the whole world.

Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue's master and apprentice trembled with excitement. They were not as high as the others, but they could also see that the level of Chinese painting Wang Qian was showing at this time was definitely far beyond their imagination and knowledge.

Wang Qian's writing didn't stop, a looming mountain peak gradually appeared, and then another mountain peak appeared nearby, with dense trees on the mountain, and a straight and steep waterfall flowing down the mountain, flowing into a huge pool below... …

There are boulders and turbulence in the middle of the waterfall, making it extremely steep.

The boulders and trees on the mountain are also extremely realistic, and at the same time have an extremely strong artistic conception.

call……

There was already the sound of a deep breath.

It was Jia Fuqing and Zhang Yue who were the most restless. At this moment, they had seen the level and state of Wang Qian's painting, which was the best they had ever seen in their life!

There is obviously a huge gap between Wen Cangjian's painting just now.

However, Wen Cangjian, Lin Xizhan and others were still immersed in the artistic conception of Wang Qian's painting at this time, and they were extremely devoted, as if they were in it.

The others also kept quiet.

There was only the sound of Wang Qian's giggling and waving brushes.

Mountain.

water.

stone.

Tree!

people!

They all appeared one by one.

Whether it is composition, technique, or artistic conception, they are all perfect and impeccable.

Most of the people around are senior people, and Wen Cangjian and Lin Xizhan are masters of traditional Chinese painting, but both of them are staring blankly at the moment, showing admiration for Wang Qian at the moment.

Wen Cangjian turned his head to look at his transformation next to him, with a wry smile, and felt that his paintings had become so ordinary, as if they were the works of beginners.

However, he knows that he is already one of the best Chinese painting masters in the world today, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his painting is the highest level of Chinese painting today.

But why are Wang Qian's works so ordinary?

time flies……

Wang Qian is still swaying, embellishing, and continuing to improve on the paper.

More refined, more comprehensive, and more delicate transformations appear.

It took more than half an hour.

For more than half an hour, all the people present did not even move their feet, and their eyes were always focused on Wang Qian, and they never moved away for a moment.

Wang Qian exhaled lightly, and the painting was completed.

However, this work is not over yet.

He dipped in the ink, brewed it lightly again, and wrote his own calligraphy in the blank space specially left beside it.