[69 Book Bar-www.] : Selling oneself but not the art

Looking at the mountains are mountains, looking at the water is water, looking at the mountains are not mountains, looking at the water is not water, looking at the mountains or mountains, looking at who is still water, these three stages are commonly known as the three stages of painting.

How to say it? Seeing a mountain is a mountain, and seeing a water is water, here it means painting, comparing the object, and simulating its shape.

The second stage is to not only draw its shape, but also draw its meaning, that is, a painting must have its soul.

In the third stage, whether you look at the mountains or mountains or who still sees the water, it can be said that few people in the world have achieved it. To put it simply, it is to return to nature. A painting can be said to be a painting, or it can be said to be the soul of a painter.

For Lin Feng today, his painting level should be considered to be barely at the second stage, seeing mountains are not mountains, and seeing water is not water. It can be said that the entire finishing touch of the original summer lotus picture is like swimming small fish and lotus leaves swaying with the waves. They are swimming small fish and swaying lotus, which gives the soul of the whole painting.

Hua Jifeng didn't expect that the realm he was pursuing was actually witnessing its existence with his own eyes in this unintentional way. Moreover, it made him even more unbelievable. What was surprising was that the person who reached the realm he was pursuing was a junior high school student who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. It was incredible, incredible.

Hua Jifeng, who was trembling with tears in his eyes, looked at the picture of "Summer Lotus" in his hand for a long time.

"Hey, sir, this painting should be mine! In addition, if you are fine, then we won't bother and leave first." Lin Feng said, and wanted to reach out and take the painting back.

Alas, look, look at this kind of mind, how can I say it? It's so young and too sympathetic. People, who are young and eighty, are moved and crying. You are fine. Not only are you not comforting and comforting, but you are also afraid that you will lose your painting. You will still snatch it as you say that, it's too unauthentic.

But Lin Feng didn't think so, "Oh my God, even his painting can be sold for 30,000 or 50,000 yuan. It's okay to use this one, at least 80,000 or 900,000 yuan. If it's gone, then I won't suffer a big loss."

However, Lin Feng said this and made Hua Jifeng realize his disobedience. So he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. After a moment, his face returned to his previous expression, but the eyes that looked at Lin Feng were filled with real hot light.

"Oh, no, no, this old man won't like him! Well, what should I do if I finish it, or I just run away. As for painting, I can do it again in the future, but my innocence is only once!" Seeing the "strange" light in the old man's eyes, Lin Feng thought in fear.

Fortunately, Lin Feng was about to run away, and Hua Jifeng finally spoke, and said with respect in his tone: "Little brother, I haven't asked you for your name yet. I don't know where you are from."

"Ah!" Lin Feng was shocked. I wonder what medicine the old man in front of me took. He used to be a little brat, but now he calls him a little brother. Damn, is he that old? Moreover, next he is a big name with the surname Zun, where is his master? It's so sour.

In fact, it is not a big reason why Lin Feng was shocked by Hua Jifeng's words. It was really a big change. Not to mention Lin Feng, even Bai Yun and the audience were also burned and tender in the inside.

Just from Bai Yun's insight, from the momentum and painting level of the old man in front of him, he would definitely not be an unknown person, or even a big person. However, such a big person who should be superior actually made friends with Lin Feng, a "little pervert" as a peer, and seemed to have respect. This would be strange if it doesn't surprise people?

However, this is the case, Hua Jifeng didn't care about everyone's surprise expression. Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, he asked urgently again.

"Ah, yes, sorry, old sir, don't be so polite. You can be my grandfather, how can you call me a little brother? It doesn't matter if you call me Lin Feng, Xiao Feng, or a little brat." Lin Feng, who came to his senses, said hurriedly, but he did not give up the "old single".

To be honest, this is the first time Lin Feng has shown his talent in front of others. In the past, every painting and every brush and calligraphy of his painting were finished. After practicing, he was burned by the "old single". Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but make such a thing happen today, which was really unexpected.

Seeing that Lin Feng avoided the important things, Hua Jifeng only answered his name and did not mention his master's name. He also knew that it seemed that it was impossible to know from him which master his master was.

So, I had to turn around and ask: "Xiaofeng, I don't know how old you are now and whether you are interested in developing in ink painting in the future."

"Uh, this, old man, I'm going to say that I'm in the third year of junior high school now and I'm sixteen years old. As for the future, haha, with my grades, I'll be able to get a second-year student. As for, this painting is purely a personal hobby." Lin Feng didn't hide it and told his true story.

Indeed, with Lin Feng's current academic performance, he graduated from the third year of junior high school and was admitted to a city's general high school, and then three years of high school. He was lucky, and it would be great to be able to get a second-tier university in the college entrance examination.

Of course, this is just his academic matter. As for the rest, if nothing unexpected happens, it is mainly about cultivation. As for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting he learned, in the words of "old single", it is just about cultivating his mind and cultivating his sentiment.

"It's a pity that this is true. With your current painting level, it's easy to go to a national key university. But, alas, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Hua Jifeng, who is sophisticated, actually had the idea of ​​Lin Feng when he saw Lin Feng finishing this ink painting.

Haha, don’t think wrongly. This “idea” is not the other “idea”, but find a way to get Lin Feng to his own hands. In other words, Hua Jifeng wants to bring Lin Feng to the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Kyoto. Just so happened that from Lin Feng’s tone, he happened to give him such an opportunity. It’s good that he is using key universities to seduce Lin Feng.

Sure enough, Lin Feng, who was still very concerned about his studies, was immediately moved when he saw that he could go to a key university. So he asked quickly: "Really, can I really go to a key university by painting?"

In fact, it is not a big deal that Lin Feng has become a cultivator and is very loyal to college entrance examinations. It is because the environment he lives in is too profound. As a child who grew up in a remote mountain village, his family’s idea since childhood is that “if you want to throw away the hoe handle, you can only pick up the pen holder.”

Although "old single" is considered an enlightened person, there are still many such thoughts in Lin Feng.

"Well, of course, as long as you can tell me about your painting experience and communicate with me, maybe I can help you!" When she saw that there was a show, Hua Jifeng's face was full of wrinkles, as if she was coaxing a three-year-old child.

"Tsk, haha, old man, I'm not three or four years old. Although you look like a rich and powerful master, hehe, I'm not available now. I'm leaving first, I'll see you again if you're destined to do it!" Lin Feng suddenly changed his face, said with a smile, and went to get the ink painting in Hua Jifeng's hand.

Hua Jifeng, who didn't expect Lin Feng to change his face suddenly, was stunned and pulled it longer than a donkey, with a faint sense of anger in his eyes. However, he quickly covered it up and said with a smile: "Okay, goodbye to see you if you are destined to be. As for this painting, how about selling it to me?"

"Haha, if you really want it, I'll give it to you. By the way, I'll tell you that I'm selling myself but not to show off! Giving it to you today is not a violation of my principles." Lin Feng did not go to get the summer lotus ink painting again, but gave it to Hua Jifeng directly.

Then, without waiting for Hua Jifeng to say anything else, he directly pulled Bai Yun's hand and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!