355、Anyway
Made of sealed chicken blood stone, square, top pattern and side style.
In seal text, the four words "virtual reality and reality" are read vertically from the right.
There is a negative line boundary on the printing surface.
The embossed lotus shape on the top is a typical southern style, gentle and delicate, and this kind of carving is rare in ordinary seal carvers.
Usually, this exquisite craft is left to the masters of arts and crafts to complete.
Wan Changsheng is just a full-length hanger that can be done, and he also improved his skills with the porcelain brother.
However, the style of seal script itself has a very tough style of the Northern School, which shows the characteristics of swordsmanship that Lao Jing carefully emphasized to Wan Changsheng.
In the morning, I just saw the red marks taken by Wan Changsheng, and I was so happy that I would say ok, okay, and go over early to see if there is still any need to adjust and modify it.
Then I soon sent another message saying that I didn't need to change it, and that's it.
The top pattern is a decorative pattern on the top and the side pattern is like many calligraphy and painting works. The inscriptions on the sides are not about getting money from the bank.
The inscription on this stone was carved, and it was engraved in regular script: "Mr. I loved this stone very much, so I hurriedly commemorated this memory, not afraid of the clouds blocking my eyes, but because I was at the highest level and lived for August of immortality."
The Chinese Painting Department Office was full of people, led by the dean, Zhang Luo, the director of the Chinese Painting Department, Lao Tong and several elder-style professors watched with a smile.
Wan Changsheng's five-meter-long Chinese painting was plunged on the table. Everyone was a painter, but they focused their attention on this seal.
First of all, there is a retired professor in the Department of Chinese Painting who was familiar with Lao Gou before, and he recognized it at a glance: "Chicken blood yellow! You have carved Lao Gou's chicken blood yellow! His life root!"
Wan Changsheng calmly said: "I asked my master's wife for advice. If you allow it, I will give it to my master's wife for preservation after the exhibition is completed."
The old professor sighed: "You are so brave! This stone could be sold for one or two million in the past few years. If we hold it in our hands, we would be afraid of falling. You dare to cut it!"
The dean who was holding the look at him almost shook his hands off, so he quickly let it go!
The dean who can't take a picture of millions of dollars is not that he can't afford the stone, but that he feels incredible: "This is not a jade!"
Old boy knows something: "You'll have the best seal stone, let's introduce it to Changsheng."
Only then did Wan Changsheng bring out the allusion of thick blood and floating fluff of clouds and mists, and this stone should have been brought out from the history of the Daoguang period. Only then did everyone know that he had carved a cultural relic into something vividly. Even the old boy felt a toothache: "Do you have to do this?"
The silly son of the landlord's family was indifferent: "What a thing that has been in the past hundred years is an old antique, and the most important thing is to produce works."
The seniors looked at each other, and probably someone was secretly calling him a prodigal son.
However, Guo Huaisheng, who was rare to come to join in the fun, picked it up with pride: "Haha, there were very few seals in this way before. I have never seen them before. I have made a fuss about the edges and corners of the seal stone. The real and the edges and smoothness also express this intention, right?"
Wan Changsheng nodded: "You can be upright and upright, with clear edges and corners, or you can be smooth and worldly, and you can be smooth and worldly, and you can be good at everything. I understand that this is reality and virtual. If you blindly persevere and sound good, the principle of being hard and easy to break is probably very simple. It is completely smooth and worldly, and you will definitely give up your principles. Since no matter which type of painting, there is a principle of the relationship between reality and reality, it is actually the same in life. Carrying a boat and capsizing the water, and the right and wrong will be clear."
There is not even a graduate student, and the teachers are basically present. I heard Wan Changsheng be so terrified that a young student in his early twenties talk about the great principles of dealing with people.
A little funny.
The department head quickly applauded: "Old Gou is a model of being upright and honest, and it is indeed the greatest nostalgia for him. This poem in the side is from Wang Anshi's "Climbing Feilai Peak". He flew to the mountain and came to the Thousand-Secret Tower. He heard that the rooster crowed and saw the sun rising. He was not afraid of the floating clouds covering his eyes. He was at the highest level. This is a poem specially mentioned by the leader on the 50th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and France!"
The people present had to look at Wan Changsheng again. The goddamn ones couldn't tell that you had a big nose and a small eye were so flattering!
Wan Changsheng resisted rolling his eyes and really wanted to change it again after being slapped!
But obviously the atmosphere became warm: "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain! The principle is the same. Only by standing high and looking far and looking at the essence through phenomena will you not be confused by the illusion of things..."
"This side style is interesting, it's the finishing touch!"
"Young people should have such vitality and confidence in their future!"
The dean repeatedly looked at Wan Changsheng, wanting to confirm that this was still the righteous president of the student union yesterday. Was it just pretending to be noble in front of girls?
Finally, he set the tone: "Okay, the seal carving work has been completed, so let's look at the paintings, look at the paintings..."
The department director has eyesight: "If you come to inscription, the painting will be complete."
Lao Tong and Guo Huaisheng both laughed.
In order to achieve a degree, the department head really did whatever he wanted.
But this seems to be OK.
You can’t ask the tutor to draw a few strokes on the oil paintings.
This Chinese painting is fine.
The inscription can be either the painter himself or the other party he gave, or the boss and the emperor.
And even if you write the title of the inscription and painting, others think that they have enough rank, so they can also write their reviews on it with shamelessness.
That is what is commonly known as likes and comments!
Why are some Chinese paintings covered with seals and words covered with words on them? It is because too many people like and comment?
Especially those top famous paintings, during the process of circulating, every handler wished to put Liu Ming on them.
It seems that this is really a habit problem that is rooted in personal sexuality.
I have never changed since ancient times.
So, the famous oil painting masters who are famous all over the country have praised this Chinese painting inscription.
Why do judges all want to give some face?
This idea is really cheap, but it works!
The dean looked at Wan Changsheng: "What do you think?"
As a result, Wan Changsheng had no backbone, so he didn't feel that his painting had become a deal. He even stretched out his hand flatteringly: "I can't ask for it, please, please..."
Finally, I kept my words that you could write a essay.
What if the dean has no literary talent?
The dean stopped talking and smiled at him: "You are indeed a little silly..."
Of course, this is to make fun of Wan Changsheng, but in Jiangzhou dialect, this is not only used to describe timidity and fear of death, but also to make fun of the body among friends.
I really don’t regard Wan Changsheng as an ordinary student.
The dean reached out with laughter and envy.
How come the Chinese Painting Department lacks pen, ink, paper and inkstone? The department head waved his hand and immediately came over. The dean also assigned: "Lao Tong, your handwriting is good, you can write a few too. Lao Guo, forget it, your dog crawl..."
After clicking four or five, some people rude to say that they can stamp a seal.
The dean has already grabbed the brush and put it in a lot of "poor hearts of parents all over the world"!
Wan Changsheng felt that writing the Three Chunhui was more elegant than these words. Forget it, just be happy.
He is truly Buddhist in this regard.
Lao Tong finally had the opportunity to tease him: "It's great. I've used all the things I told you. A typical competition creation is just not careful."
Wan Changsheng was convinced by these old fried dough sticks: "Please forgive me, let me..."
Lao Tong's calligraphy was like flying dragons and phoenixes, and even tactfully helped the dean balance: "Who said that the heart of a grass can repay the Three Chunhui? I think this painting should be named San Chunhui. Poor parents in the world are the hearts of Empress Dowager Cixi said..."
Everyone was stunned. Many people didn't know, but they could understand it in an instant.
This is a famous villain in history. If someone picks on some occasions, it will be impossible to beat the topic alone.
No need.
The dean wants to pick these words down.
Fortunately, the old boy finished writing the poems chanted by the wandering son, and directly wrote Sanchunhui with the largest number at the beginning of the five-meter-long scroll, and pointed to a few points to ask for the inscription and stamping.
It means that everyone helps to make this painting look dazzling and antique.
Naturally, it also weakened the "poor parents' hearts in the world".
The department head then satisfactorily told him to put away the paintings, take photos and register to write his creative experience.
This doesn’t require Wan Changsheng to be busy anymore. Here we only remind him to take the seal away.
No one can bear this responsibility if he loses it.
When he came out, Lao Tong hugged Wan Changsheng's shoulder: "What new plans do you have this year?"
It feels like this major shareholder is like a listed company asking for new issues.
Fortunately, Wan Changsheng really has it. He gave him the plan for the art training of young people whom he gave to Han Xiaomin and said: "I have to invest about one million yuan in the free training plan every year, but if this children's training plan is done, I still can't explain whether it is a loss or a profit, but I think it makes sense."
Lao Tong was the kind of contempt between old friends: "I just said that sooner or later you will do what you do at the affiliated high school..."
The dean's voice came from behind: "What's the matter with the affiliated high school."
Lao Tong smiled and said, "Everyone can scold the art training for young people, and everyone can say it is the crucible of the system. Finally, I saw a brilliant move. I was worried that he would delay his creation. Now that the Chinese painting major is perfunctory, Guo Dapao is very happy."
The dean walked side by side: "I thought about it yesterday. Your free art training is actually taking advantage of the gap in college students' holidays to deliver grassroots training to various places at a low cost, right?"
Wan Changsheng nodded heavily: "Only the young people and the men in the city think that the world is the same education. Basically, art classes in our towns are blank. I am not afraid of jokes. By the time I graduated from high school, I only know that there is an art school, but I don't even know that sculpture is one of the majors, let alone sketching colors, and the entire history of art. It will take some time to make grassroots art teachers in various places reach the corresponding level."
Lao Tong smiled: "This is the current situation. The grassroots level lacks reliable communication. But every year when art students mobilize, they can quickly expand promotion and communication to the grassroots level. No matter where you are in the remote area, if everyone can get access to formal art training, as long as they have talent, they can be discovered. Art talents cultivated from this soil will feel beautiful even if you think about it!"
The dean also laughed: "This time span is long."
Wan Changsheng is down-to-earth: "A tree planted in the backyard will be used as a pillar next year. This is impossible. I am not in a hurry. After five or ten years of slow cultivation, as long as I live and work in peace and have a stable society, just like the temple in our hometown, a little bit of accumulation will always become a climate, and it will just be a scattered..."
Speaking of this, Wan Changsheng suddenly understood something.
Dog-Day ancestors marry their concubines just to make a variety of trees, and there is always one that can be used as a pillar.
That's the reason.
Chapter completed!