Chapter 162 Your circle is not worthy!
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Xie Yi Yi Yi
Chapter 162 Your circle is not worthy!
"ridiculous!"
Weng Wei laughed back angrily, "It's just a matter of talking, can you change the facts with just a few words? Chinese painting still can't go abroad!"
The classroom gradually fell silent, this is indeed an undeniable fact.
Purely from the perspective of popularity, traditional Chinese painting is indeed far inferior to oil painting.
Seeing this, Weng Wei said proudly: "Whether it is now or in the future, oil painting will always be more popular than traditional Chinese painting!"
Lin Mowan couldn't bear it any longer, and took to the table, "Oil painting is popular because it is simple and easy to learn! But traditional Chinese painting needs time and experience to accumulate. It is wrong to discuss art from the perspective of popularity!"
"Correct!"
"Senior sister is so right!"
"As expected of our goddess!"
"Rare art is the most precious!"
The students from the Chinese Painting Department below applauded and agreed.
"It's not easy to learn oil painting? Don't be ashamed!" Weng Wei sneered: "Why don't you draw a picture for me on the spot?"
"You are sophistry!" Lin Mowan was very angry.
No matter how difficult it is to get started, it is not easy to paint. Weng Wei is obviously making trouble for no reason.
"Sophistry? It's obvious that you are too ignorant! There are no rich colors, but just the so-called illusory artistic conception, can it be called a painting?" Weng Wei patted his shoulder with a look of disdain.
"you!"
Copying and playing with powder, the face contains evil spirits, and the chest rises and falls.
"Old Liu, what did you invite this idiot to do? Are you lowering our IQ?" Jiang Chen said flatly.
He couldn't stand it anymore, this person is really a bit of an idiot!
There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.
Liu Jingshan also looked helpless. He didn't expect Weng Wei to be so hostile to traditional Chinese painting that things turned out like this.
"Presumptuous!" Weng Wei slapped the podium and said angrily, "You brat, you insulted me again and again, do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know."
Jiang Chen hugged his shoulders, jokingly said: "Our young En has already said that you are a dog."
The laughter was even louder!
Weng Wei's face turned pale from anger, knowing that he couldn't spray him, and snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth! People like you are typical keyboard warriors! Believe it or not, one word from me will prevent you from entering art forever." circle?!"
"Weng Wei! You are so majestic! I can understand that you are threatening?" Liu Jingshan's face was gloomy.
As a member of the Huaxia Art Association, it is really out of place to say such wild words in public.
Weng Wei also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he still insisted: "Such a disrespectful kid is not worthy of joining our circle."
"He really won't enter your circle, because your circle is not worthy of him!" Liu Jingshan said coldly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Weng Wei was taken aback.
Liu Jingshan said loudly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, he is a great master of traditional Chinese painting who paints vividly twice a day! Mr. Jiang Chenjiang!"
"What? You said he is Jiang Chen?"
Weng Wei was stunned.
In his capacity, he naturally knew what happened in the Danqing Pavilion, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Although he looked down on traditional Chinese painting, but the master is different, these two words represent the pinnacle of attainment, not something ordinary painters or masters can challenge!
The master cannot be humiliated!
There was an uproar in the classroom, and everyone turned their heads to look at Jiang Chen.
"Fuck? It's a grandmaster!"
"It's really him, no wonder he looks so familiar!"
"Here comes my male god! The real person is even more handsome than the video!"
"Is this the youngest grandmaster in Huaxia? I love it!"
"Finally someone backed us up!"
"."
Liu Jingshan sarcastically said: "You actually said that he is not worthy of joining your circle? Please find a mirror and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"
The old man was really angry and didn't intend to give Weng Wei any face.
After all, the other party has come to tear down his platform, so give him some face!
Weng Wei was a little bit on the wax, but seeing the eyes of the oil painting students in the audience, he decided to persevere.
If you give up now, it will be a disservice to both sides!
Besides, although the influence of the master of Chinese painting is great, it is not enough to threaten the oil painting circle!
"You have also seen that even young people in their 20s can become masters. Can this kind of thing be called art? It's ridiculous!"
Weng Wei laughed back in disdain.
Liu Jingshan's eyes were cold, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Of course I do"
Before Weng Wei could finish his sentence, Jiang Chen's lazy voice sounded, "I've also played with oil painting for two or three days, but it's too simple to be interesting."
"Too easy?"
Weng Wei smiled disdainfully, "It seems that you are as brazen as the girl just now, you said it is simple, come up and draw a picture for me to see?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen stretched his waist and really walked up to the stage, "Since you asked for advice sincerely, then I will show you a demonstration."
"Old Liu, do you have paint and canvas?"
"Of course there is"
Liu Jingshan whispered: "But, are you sure you want to draw?"
A person's energy is limited. Being able to become a master of traditional Chinese painting in his 20s is already a terrifying talent. How can he still understand oil painting?
"Of course, I think this idiot is really upset." Jiang Chen said.
At this point, Liu Jingshan had no choice but to nod his head.
The students below were also stunned, Jiang Chen really wanted to paint oil paintings?
"No way, Master Jiang really wants to paint oil paintings?"
"Isn't this using one's own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths?"
"Oil paintings of traditional Chinese painting have different ideas and different painting methods, which are totally different! They are even opposite in many places. Could he be joking?"
"Oops! I feel like our Chinese painting department is going to be ashamed!"
"It doesn't matter, I believe in Master Jiang!"
"That's right, he is already our last card! Don't steam the steamed buns to save yourself! We must support him!"
"Yes! Come on, Master Jiang!"
On the stage.
The easel was set aside, the canvas was laid out, and the top-quality paints were placed. Jiang Chen sat on the high feet, spinning the paintbrush in his hand.
Weng Wei sneered and said: "It looks like that, don't draw it like a child's graffiti, and finally hit yourself in the face."
"Master Weng is bothering you." Jiang Chen said lightly.
The classroom gradually fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on the podium.
"Draw what?"
Holding the palette, Jiang Chen glanced over the teacher, and finally stopped on Tang Youen.
I saw her smiling delicately, and she was cheering herself up with her small fists raised.
"You are the one."
Jiang Chen took out a badger hair oil brush, dipped it in paint, and directly sketched it on the canvas.
The temperament of the whole person became very quiet, as if isolated from the outside world.
Weng Wei looked at him, frowning slightly, this feeling.
Why is it a bit like the master of oil painting!
Then he shook his head, "No, it must be an illusion!"
But when he moved his eyes to the canvas, he was stunned!
"No way?!"
Weng Wei looked at Jiang Chen dumbfounded.
I saw that his technique was fast and steady, he quickly outlined the outline of the characters on the canvas, and he was able to use all kinds of techniques such as frustrating, clapping, line and kneading!
No matter how well Jiang Chen paints, but judging from the technique alone, he is definitely a master of oil painting!
"No way, at such a young age, how can you be so accomplished in oil painting?"
Weng Wei had a bad feeling.
The students of the oil painting department below were also talking about it.
"Looking at his posture and movements, he seems to be an old man!"
"It's all about taking pictures of cats and tigers, who wouldn't put on airs?"
"That is, traditional Chinese painting and oil painting are completely different. It is impossible for him to be proficient in both schools at the same time!"
"But he's really handsome!"
"Handsome for only three seconds, you'll know when the paintings are shown later!"
(End of this chapter)
"ridiculous!"
Weng Wei laughed back angrily, "It's just a matter of talking, can you change the facts with just a few words? Chinese painting still can't go abroad!"
The classroom gradually fell silent, this is indeed an undeniable fact.
Purely from the perspective of popularity, traditional Chinese painting is indeed far inferior to oil painting.
Seeing this, Weng Wei said proudly: "Whether it is now or in the future, oil painting will always be more popular than traditional Chinese painting!"
Lin Mowan couldn't bear it any longer, and took to the table, "Oil painting is popular because it is simple and easy to learn! But traditional Chinese painting needs time and experience to accumulate. It is wrong to discuss art from the perspective of popularity!"
"Correct!"
"Senior sister is so right!"
"As expected of our goddess!"
"Rare art is the most precious!"
The students from the Chinese Painting Department below applauded and agreed.
"It's not easy to learn oil painting? Don't be ashamed!" Weng Wei sneered: "Why don't you draw a picture for me on the spot?"
"You are sophistry!" Lin Mowan was very angry.
No matter how difficult it is to get started, it is not easy to paint. Weng Wei is obviously making trouble for no reason.
"Sophistry? It's obvious that you are too ignorant! There are no rich colors, but just the so-called illusory artistic conception, can it be called a painting?" Weng Wei patted his shoulder with a look of disdain.
"you!"
Copying and playing with powder, the face contains evil spirits, and the chest rises and falls.
"Old Liu, what did you invite this idiot to do? Are you lowering our IQ?" Jiang Chen said flatly.
He couldn't stand it anymore, this person is really a bit of an idiot!
There was another burst of laughter in the classroom.
Liu Jingshan also looked helpless. He didn't expect Weng Wei to be so hostile to traditional Chinese painting that things turned out like this.
"Presumptuous!" Weng Wei slapped the podium and said angrily, "You brat, you insulted me again and again, do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know."
Jiang Chen hugged his shoulders, jokingly said: "Our young En has already said that you are a dog."
The laughter was even louder!
Weng Wei's face turned pale from anger, knowing that he couldn't spray him, and snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth! People like you are typical keyboard warriors! Believe it or not, one word from me will prevent you from entering art forever." circle?!"
"Weng Wei! You are so majestic! I can understand that you are threatening?" Liu Jingshan's face was gloomy.
As a member of the Huaxia Art Association, it is really out of place to say such wild words in public.
Weng Wei also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, but he still insisted: "Such a disrespectful kid is not worthy of joining our circle."
"He really won't enter your circle, because your circle is not worthy of him!" Liu Jingshan said coldly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Weng Wei was taken aback.
Liu Jingshan said loudly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, he is a great master of traditional Chinese painting who paints vividly twice a day! Mr. Jiang Chenjiang!"
"What? You said he is Jiang Chen?"
Weng Wei was stunned.
In his capacity, he naturally knew what happened in the Danqing Pavilion, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Although he looked down on traditional Chinese painting, but the master is different, these two words represent the pinnacle of attainment, not something ordinary painters or masters can challenge!
The master cannot be humiliated!
There was an uproar in the classroom, and everyone turned their heads to look at Jiang Chen.
"Fuck? It's a grandmaster!"
"It's really him, no wonder he looks so familiar!"
"Here comes my male god! The real person is even more handsome than the video!"
"Is this the youngest grandmaster in Huaxia? I love it!"
"Finally someone backed us up!"
"."
Liu Jingshan sarcastically said: "You actually said that he is not worthy of joining your circle? Please find a mirror and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"
The old man was really angry and didn't intend to give Weng Wei any face.
After all, the other party has come to tear down his platform, so give him some face!
Weng Wei was a little bit on the wax, but seeing the eyes of the oil painting students in the audience, he decided to persevere.
If you give up now, it will be a disservice to both sides!
Besides, although the influence of the master of Chinese painting is great, it is not enough to threaten the oil painting circle!
"You have also seen that even young people in their 20s can become masters. Can this kind of thing be called art? It's ridiculous!"
Weng Wei laughed back in disdain.
Liu Jingshan's eyes were cold, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Of course I do"
Before Weng Wei could finish his sentence, Jiang Chen's lazy voice sounded, "I've also played with oil painting for two or three days, but it's too simple to be interesting."
"Too easy?"
Weng Wei smiled disdainfully, "It seems that you are as brazen as the girl just now, you said it is simple, come up and draw a picture for me to see?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen stretched his waist and really walked up to the stage, "Since you asked for advice sincerely, then I will show you a demonstration."
"Old Liu, do you have paint and canvas?"
"Of course there is"
Liu Jingshan whispered: "But, are you sure you want to draw?"
A person's energy is limited. Being able to become a master of traditional Chinese painting in his 20s is already a terrifying talent. How can he still understand oil painting?
"Of course, I think this idiot is really upset." Jiang Chen said.
At this point, Liu Jingshan had no choice but to nod his head.
The students below were also stunned, Jiang Chen really wanted to paint oil paintings?
"No way, Master Jiang really wants to paint oil paintings?"
"Isn't this using one's own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths?"
"Oil paintings of traditional Chinese painting have different ideas and different painting methods, which are totally different! They are even opposite in many places. Could he be joking?"
"Oops! I feel like our Chinese painting department is going to be ashamed!"
"It doesn't matter, I believe in Master Jiang!"
"That's right, he is already our last card! Don't steam the steamed buns to save yourself! We must support him!"
"Yes! Come on, Master Jiang!"
On the stage.
The easel was set aside, the canvas was laid out, and the top-quality paints were placed. Jiang Chen sat on the high feet, spinning the paintbrush in his hand.
Weng Wei sneered and said: "It looks like that, don't draw it like a child's graffiti, and finally hit yourself in the face."
"Master Weng is bothering you." Jiang Chen said lightly.
The classroom gradually fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on the podium.
"Draw what?"
Holding the palette, Jiang Chen glanced over the teacher, and finally stopped on Tang Youen.
I saw her smiling delicately, and she was cheering herself up with her small fists raised.
"You are the one."
Jiang Chen took out a badger hair oil brush, dipped it in paint, and directly sketched it on the canvas.
The temperament of the whole person became very quiet, as if isolated from the outside world.
Weng Wei looked at him, frowning slightly, this feeling.
Why is it a bit like the master of oil painting!
Then he shook his head, "No, it must be an illusion!"
But when he moved his eyes to the canvas, he was stunned!
"No way?!"
Weng Wei looked at Jiang Chen dumbfounded.
I saw that his technique was fast and steady, he quickly outlined the outline of the characters on the canvas, and he was able to use all kinds of techniques such as frustrating, clapping, line and kneading!
No matter how well Jiang Chen paints, but judging from the technique alone, he is definitely a master of oil painting!
"No way, at such a young age, how can you be so accomplished in oil painting?"
Weng Wei had a bad feeling.
The students of the oil painting department below were also talking about it.
"Looking at his posture and movements, he seems to be an old man!"
"It's all about taking pictures of cats and tigers, who wouldn't put on airs?"
"That is, traditional Chinese painting and oil painting are completely different. It is impossible for him to be proficient in both schools at the same time!"
"But he's really handsome!"
"Handsome for only three seconds, you'll know when the paintings are shown later!"
(End of this chapter)
