Datang: Li Er, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 211 She Will Be a Great Painter
Li Yun naturally dismissed the aggressive method.

It's no good running over to beep beep like this, why should I point you?

So Li Yun simply refused.

At this moment, someone laughed loudly, "Whose painting is this? Hahaha, it's too ugly."

Someone suddenly laughed, which seemed somewhat abrupt on such an occasion, and immediately a group of people surrounded him.

Wei Wanyu was curious and wanted to go there, but was held back by Dugu Yanjun.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Dugu Yanjun blushed and whispered something, her eyes were also red, as if she was about to cry.

Li Yun asked: "What's the matter?"

"That painting was drawn by Sister Dugu."

Li Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help walking over curiously. He quickly saw a painting, which was different from other traditional Chinese paintings that focused on artistic conception. This was a painting somewhat similar to the sketches of later generations.

This painting is of a kitten, which is very clear, the cat's hair and eyes are very clear.

The people around burst into laughter, pointing at the painting and saying it was boring, saying it was a mediocre painting.

Li Yun felt very kind, and then he realized that Lonely Yanjun was very talented in this area.

It's a pity that the current system only rewards Chinese painting skills, but not the modernist realistic painting skills of later generations, otherwise he can give some pointers.

With Dugu Yanjun's skills, learning coloring and the expression of characters, that is the level of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts in later generations.

"Haha, this painting is really ugly."

"Why is this cat so rigid?"

"That's right, whose painting is this, why is it so disgusting."

Li Yun frowned slightly, and then stood up, "You can comment on the painting, but it is too much to say that this painting is disgusting."

Both Zhao Gongjing and Qu Mingtong were among the crowd.

Zhao Gongjing smiled sinisterly, "Tang Bohu, do you think this painting is good?"

Li Yun nodded, "If you think it's not good, why don't you draw a picture?"

Zhao Gongjing almost vomited blood, just now he asked Li Yun to draw a picture, but Li Yun said that it is not necessary to know how to cook when commenting on food, but now it is his turn, Li Yun said let him have a try.

"You... can't I comment? I said this dish is unpalatable, so I have to know how to cook, right?"

After Zhao Gongjing finished speaking, she felt proud.

This is called repaying the person in the same way as the person.

Cool!
Li Yun curled his lips, "Since everyone knows how to paint, it's natural to compare them. Now it's not about comparing your cooking skills with a cook, but about asking a painter to compare with you?"

"Come, come, Zhao Gongjing, draw a picture and let the big guys see your picture."

Zhao Gongjing didn't expect Li Yun to have such fallacies, he was so depressed that he almost fell to the ground.

Qu Mingtong said at this time: "Tang Bohu, you said this painting is good, so let me ask you, what is so good about this painting?"

"The good thing about this painting is that it is real. This cat is as if it is printed on paper. It is so real."

"Hmph, don't you know that what we pay attention to in painting is meaning. If all paintings are like this, then the painting will be dead. There will only be faces and no artistic conception. Isn't it like a walking dead without a soul?"

These words caused a group of people to shout, and they all felt that what Qu Mingtong said made sense.

Li Yun shook his head when he heard the words, "Who said this cat has no artistic conception? Don't be self-righteous and nonsense."

Then he pointed to Qu Mingtong and said, "What's the name of that painting of yours? It depicts a soldier, so your painting has artistic conception?"

"There are other paintings, I mean the paintings in the yard, which paintings have artistic conception, show them to me?"

Li Yun asked everyone in one sentence, Zhao Gongjing is the one with the highest level of painting in this group, and Zhao Gongjing's paintings are a bit old-fashioned, let alone others.

If their paintings really have artistic conception, they should be placed in the hall instead of in the courtyard.

"Brother Zhao's picture of plum blossoms is very artistic. The plum blossoms fall to the ground and the grass is luxuriant."

Qu Mingtong couldn't help talking when he thought that even the seniors in the hall agreed after seeing the picture of plum blossoms.

Li Yun laughed and looked at Zhao Gongjing, "Say it."

Zhao Gongjing said with a bitter face: "Brother Qu, this person patched up the grass for me."

Qu Mingtong's head buzzed non-stop, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but fell backwards.

A group of scholars hurried forward to support Qu Mingtong.

Li Yun curled his lips, "You are all capable people, and you are all people who can draw. Since you look down on this painting, then show your level."

In later generations, landscape painting was gradually replaced by Western painting.

Except that Western culture is more powerful, and landscape painting requires a higher level of cultural accomplishment, while ordinary painters do not have that level of education.

The most important point is that the aesthetic requirements of landscape painting are also higher.

And Western paintings, especially realistic painting styles, can be understood by ordinary people, which is why realist painting styles are becoming more and more popular.

This is the general trend, no one can escape, the more popular, the easier it is to become popular.

Now show this cat, and others, to a farmer, and the farmer chooses the cat 100%.

Because he couldn't understand other words.

No one could respond to Li Yun, he smiled and then left.

Wei Wanyu and Dugu Yanjun waited for Li Yun, Dugu Yanjun bowed deeply, "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your righteousness."

Li Yun shook his head, then asked: "How long have you been painting like that?"

"Five years."

Judging from Dugu Yanjun's age, that is, around ten years old, he started to draw like the sketches of later generations.

However, there are no pencils in this era, so the beauty of sketching cannot be reflected.

But the pencil has no technical content, and Li Yun can make it now.

He smiled and said: "I think your paintings are very good, can you show me your other paintings."

Lonely Yanjun paused for a moment, and looked at Li Yun again with her big, beautiful deer-like eyes. She wanted to confirm whether Li Yun was telling the truth.

Although Li Yun was wearing a mask, he was not ashamed and looked back with a smile.

Dugu Yanjun blushed, then nodded, and went first.

Wei Wanyu was half a step behind, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yun, thank you for encouraging sister Yanjun."

Li Yun shook his head, "I'm not encouraging, but she is really very good, and she might become a great painter in the future."

"Uh...this..."

Wei Wanyu actually didn't like Dugu Yanjun's painting style either, she didn't expect Li Yun to approve of such a painting.

If Dugu Yanjun hadn't met Li Yun, she would have been suppressed, but she met Li Yun.

Li Yun helped her make pencils, and then shared some coloring and precautions for character expressions, at least allowing Dugu Yanjun to draw very beautiful portraits.

When the time comes, I will give some cards to Empress Li Erchangsun, and the Dugu family still hold Dugu Yanjun in their hands?

(End of this chapter)