Return to the Road of God

Chapter 18 Ge Qinzhou's Students

"Just your virtue? You're an expert!" Rui Beinian taunted unceremoniously.

Guan Fengming was used to being belittled by Rui Beinian, he automatically ignored the other party's contempt, and asked, "What kind of painting do you have? Oil painting or Chinese painting? What year is it?"

Rui Beinian: "It's not the works of art you usually see, just ordinary sketches."

Guan Fengming: "Ordinary sketch? What type? Portrait painting? Still life painting?"

Rui Beinian: "If I can understand, I'll find you!"

Guan Fengming: "Oh, abstract painting... modern art?"

Rui Beinian: "Stop showing off that well-known thing, okay?"

Guan Fengming: "..."

"Don't guess, I don't know what this painting is about." It is said that Ye Yufan's painting is "Memory", but of course Rui Beinian can't reveal this, "Help me find someone with solid painting skills, who is older .”

Guan Fengming: "What am I supposed to do? Don't you just want to find someone who knows how to draw?"

This poor understanding really convinced him!Rui Beinian wiped his sweat silently: "That's right, it's best to be the kind of expert who knows the strength of the other party just by looking at the painting."

"Then let Hongze's art teacher take a look!" Guan Fengming's "Hongze" refers to Guan Linyun's only son, Guan Fengming's nephew, Guan Hongze.

Rui Beinian: "Hongze's art teacher?"

Guan Fengming: "Well, a painter, not very old, but very powerful, with a wide range of knowledge, I feel like he understands everything."

"How is Hongze?" The last time Rui Beinian saw him was four or five years ago. He remembered that the kid from the official family was very good. "Shouldn't it be high school now?"

"You'll be 17 years old!" Guan Fengming sighed on the other end of the phone, "That kid, hey..."

"What's wrong with him?" Rui Beinian asked along the topic.

Guan Fengming said: "He is simply a miniature version of my brother."

Rui Beinian: "This is not normal, is it my own?"

"I don't mean that," Guan Fengming explained, "I mean that Hongze is a bit too young and old. Apart from his appearance, he doesn't look like a teenager at all. His personality and temper are exactly the same as my elder brother's. Even when he talks The feeling of oppression is almost the same, tsk..."

Rui Beinian laughed loudly: "I said, are you sure you're not upset that your nephew is better than you?"

Guan Fengming: "Huh??"

Rui Beinian teased, "I think everyone in your family looks the same except you, but you seem to be picked."

Guan Fengming: "... Get lost!"

A few days later, Rui Beinian got the contact information of the art teacher, who was called Chong Shan, an associate professor at the National Academy of Fine Arts and a part-time painter.

The officials actually asked an associate professor to be an art teacher for Hongze?It really is a famous handwriting!

Rui Beinian knows the way the government raises children. Rather than making children become artists, the government prefers to cultivate them into discerning Bole.

Throughout the ages, most of the famous artists who are famous in history are often unknown when they were alive. Someone recognize their talent.

As the ancients said: "There is a Bole in the world, and then there is a Chollima. There are always a Chollima, but Bole doesn't always exist." Compared with talented artists, people who can discover talented artists are even rarer.

To cultivate Bole in the art world, a whole system of art, aesthetics, and appreciation training is indispensable. The children of the official family also learn painting and creation from an early age to cultivate their aesthetic vision.In addition, they also participate in various exhibitions and auction venues, get in touch with those expensive luxury goods in depth, and cultivate their own temperament.Of course, they are still businessmen, and they need to know what kind of people can be packaged, what kind of works can be hyped, and what kind of methods can bring them benefits.

……

After some thought, Rui Beinian picked up the phone and contacted Chong Shan.

The voice of the other party sounded quite young, saying that Guan Fengming had already mentioned this matter to him in advance, but recently there was a national youth creative painting competition held in S city, he was one of the main judges of the competition, and his hometown He is also in City S, and will not return to City B until the beginning of spring next year.

"If you don't mind, can you send me the painting?" Chong Shan said, "I also have an office in Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts in S City."

Rui Beinian pondered for a moment, originally considering whether to fly to S City, but thinking that there must be a lot of family affairs at the end of the year, he agreed.

"I'll find time to read it, and I'll call you back when I have a conclusion."

"Please be timely, I am always on standby, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

As soon as Chong Shan hung up the phone, an assistant called him: "Professor Chong, come and take a look at these paintings!" He was at the judging site of the painting competition at this time, and paintings of various colors piled up an entire hall, and the walls around the hall were also covered. It is full of all kinds of paintings, which are the best ones that have been screened out.

There were still three days before the deadline, and the paintings were being sent in a steady stream from all over the country, making all the staff very busy.

What the assistant guided Chong Shan to look at was a group of paintings that had just been received, a total of eight, which was already considered a small number. Some entries from special art schools were almost sent in boxes and boxes, and the entries all over the floor had long been Let these teachers, professors, and painters be tired of aesthetics, not to mention that most of the works are middle school students. It is even more difficult to pick out a few particularly good works from tens of thousands of works of the same level.

But the eight paintings in front of them instantly lifted everyone's spirits.

Because each of these eight works is excellent, and Sui is definitely a work that can win awards!

"It's really good!"

"It's rare to make people's eyes shine." The surrounding judges nodded one after another.

"Eight cards at a time, there is something to choose."

"Hey, is this sent from the same place?" Someone asked.

The assistant said, "Yes, it was taken out of a package."

"This..." The organizer showed a troubled expression.

That's right, this is a national competition, and the distribution of awards must be considered according to different regions, different schools, and different organizations. If a group is particularly strong, they cannot be allowed to monopolize all the awards.

The review team was planning to remove some of these eight works, but they heard Chong Shan say: "Wait a minute."

One person said respectfully, "What do you think Professor Chong thinks?"

Chong Shan: "Cover up the signatures on the paintings, spread them out and hang them on the wall."

The man asked: "Do you mean that these paintings are all considered for the grand prize?"

Chong Shan stared at one of the paintings and said, "Well, these paintings are not simple."

Several judges looked at each other, and then listened to Chong Shan: "Dean Fu and Mr. Guan are not here today. When they come, let them see the value of these paintings."

The two people mentioned by Chongshan, the former is Fu Rongguo, the current dean of Huaxia Academy of Fine Arts, and the latter is Guan Linyun, the biggest sponsor of this competition. As special personnel, their evaluation has a decisive impact on the final award.

At Chong Shan's suggestion, the assistants spread out the paintings and hung them on the walls. There was no comparison with paintings of the same level, and these paintings stood out from nearly a hundred works.

Chong Shan looked carefully at each of the eight paintings along the wall. Every time he saw one of the eight paintings, he would stop for a long time. Among them was a painting named "Angel", but the painting was not ordinary. Angels, the wings and bodies of a group of angels in the painting are linked by mechanical gears. They look in the same direction with the same blank expression, which is thought-provoking.

There is another one called "Countryside". This painting is divided into two parts, above ground and underground. The upper part is a rural scene, with farmland, ponds, old cows, scarecrows, etc.; the underground part is like a city, with row upon row of buildings. The densely packed streets, and the endless stream of cars, people all live in the soil like earthworms. Similarly, it is a painting that arouses people's thinking.

Chongshan was most pleased with a painting called "Dream", which reminded him of Picasso's work of the same name painted in 1932, but Picasso painted a woman sitting on a sofa with her head tilted horizontally , with eyes closed, the face is divided into two parts from the top of the head by the lines extending from the black background, and the dividing line ends at the lips. The parts of the woman's body are also expressed in two colors, it is a color painting.

What is shown on the wall is a pure sketch, which shows two men, but the two men have only three legs in total, because one of their legs is overlapped together, and the part from the waist up is a complete two men , look completely different.One of them was in a deep sleep with a serene expression, while the other saw some scene with an exaggerated expression, and made a flying movement as if he was going to fly away from the sleeping person. Unfortunately, one of their feet was connected together, which restricted his movements.

The expressions of the characters in the whole painting and the contrast between black and white are extremely sharp. Just one glance will leave a deep impression on your mind.

……

"It's really an unforgettable work."

A sudden voice from beside him interrupted Chong Shan's contemplation. Chong Shan turned his head and saw Liang Yunqing who was traveling with him.

"Professor Liang." Chong Shan greeted him kindly.

Liang Yunqing nodded in greeting, "How are you doing recently?"

Chong Shan: "Very good, thank you for remembering."

Liang Yunqing turned his gaze back to the pair of "Dream", and said, "It's Ge Qinzhou's student."

Chong Shan's complexion changed when he heard the words: "How do you know?"

Liang Yunqing: "I checked the address on the package just now, and the signature is just one word, Ge." Chong Shan wanted to say that it might not be him, but Liang Yunqing's next sentence successfully made him shut up, "I Recognize his handwriting, he is now in City H."

Chong Shan was speechless, looking at the sketch again, there was a tinge of scorching temperature in his previously emotionless eyes.

"These days, there are not many such talented people." Liang Yunqing sighed.

"En." Chongshan responded lightly.

"It's been more than ten years. There hasn't been any news from that kid since he graduated. He suddenly appeared this time. It seems that he is about to leave the mountain..." Liang Yunqing smiled helplessly, "I have trained so many talents at one time. All the awards in this contest?"

Chong Shan said indifferently: "So what, the future of these people has already been planned from the moment they win the award?"

Liang Yunqing shook his head: "You, you..." As he spoke, he continued to look at the next painting.

Chong Shan followed his steps silently, and heard him say: "You have already made up your mind about the painting that won the prize this time."

Chong Shan: "So there is."

Liang Yunqing: "It's disrupted now."

Chongshan agreed that the appearance of these eight works had a great impact on the top three, especially the pair of "Dream", which almost subverted their original No.1 work.

Liang Yunqing: "Let's wait until Dean Fu and the others come to make a decision."

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