Chapter 973: We Are Not His Teacher

"Since it's only just started, there are many people who draw better than them. But if you see something better than yourself, it's not appropriate to call it a master." The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "He talks as much as he wants What master!"

Because there was a commotion over there, many people were watching.

I don't care to look at the painting.

Even if you don't go to watch, you can still hear what they are saying.

Some onlookers whispered: "The teacher who talks about Jinyi is He Haoyan, and the uncle is Dong Yanzhen. How dare these people talk about Jinyi?"

"I think these people are not kind, they just came here to find trouble. Maybe they are also like Shan Zhaowei."

"I don't know who they are."

"They probably think that even if they say their best, He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen can't find them for such a trivial matter."

"That's right, just like those rich second generations of celebrities, they have suffered a lot of criticism and verbal attacks. Aren't their parents amazing? But who came out to speak for the children? If they really came out, it would be a shame Being ridiculed to death?"

"Indeed, everyone has to go through this. We ordinary people are surrounded by people who say bad things behind their backs. What's more, as public figures, they must bear more. Having said that, since they have become public Characters receive more attention, earn more, and bear more pressure, which makes sense. You want to get it, but you don’t want to bear it. How can there be such a good thing.”

"What Shan Zhaowei said before was too much. He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen just came out to prove their identities with Tan Jinyi, and said that they agreed with Tan Jinyi's use of the painting as the opening title. In addition, they also Didn't say anything."

"So, if you simply question the level of Tan Jinyi's paintings, He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen probably won't come out and say anything. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, it would be embarrassing to ask the parents."

"I'm now wondering what these people do."

"There are five of them. I just saw that the five of them have been getting together to discuss something, and they have malicious intentions anyway."

I don't know who in the crowd said, "Talking about everything is not a master, so you are?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's face darkened, he heard someone in the crowd say: "These young students may not be very professional. Although what you say is ugly, there is nothing wrong with it. It's not that they are better than their paintings. Call Master."

Tan Mo and Wei Zhiqian walked forward hand in hand.

The talkers followed suit.

Because apart from talking about Wenci and Xu Mingzhen,

Everyone else wore hats and masks.

Wei Zhiqian wore a hat and sunglasses.

Tan Jinyi put on a hat, covering most of his face.

In addition, he has only recently gained some exposure. Although everyone has seen a few photos of him on the Internet, their memories are not deep.

Therefore, even if Tan Jinyi only wore a hat, no one would be able to recognize him for a while.

Tan Jinqi and Tan Jin Sheng are hats and masks, which are fully equipped.

The middle-aged man looked over, and it turned out that it was Tan Mo who spoke.

"It's just that at least these students have seen that Tan Jinyi's paintings are good. But they haven't seen how good your paintings are?" Tan Mo raised his voice and said, "We don't know what level you are, so we have to Here to listen to your advice?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that there was such a nosy person among the crowd watching.

"You mean, you want me to paint here to prove it to you?" The middle-aged man seemed to be amused, "Even if I don't paint, I can prove that I absolutely have the strength and qualifications to say what I just said."

"Didn't this student say how the wind is drawn?" The middle-aged man pointed to the painting and said, "You can see that the water splashed by the waterfall spreads outward, not just because of the splash, but also because of being blown by the wind. , so the direction of the splash is inclined."

"Look at the water flow, the water flow draws the direction, not only because the water surface is inclined, but also because of the wind blowing."

"Look at the hem of the man's clothes in the painting, it is also splashed by the waterfall, and it is floating in the same direction as the water flow." The middle-aged man said, "The wind can't be painted, but it can be painted. It is impossible to really paint the wind. This intangible thing."

"However, you can use the reference objects in the painting. For example, the direction in which the leaves swing, the direction in which the flowers and plants are inclined, the direction in which the water flows, and the direction in which the stones fly, can be used to interpret the wind in the painting."

"You didn't notice this detail, but these details affect your senses, telling your subconscious that there is wind in this painting. Take a closer look, is it so?"

The students, including the onlookers, looked at the painting again, and then they had a sense of enlightenment.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, his eyes are different.

Although this person's attitude is arrogant, he really has two brushes.

"So that's how it is." The students muttered to themselves, and then observed carefully.

Found out, it really is.

It is these reference objects that make them think that they have painted the wind with all their heart.

Then the middle-aged man snorted, "This kind of little skill is known to all painters with some experience. It's not such a great skill at all."

"Tan Jinyi is still far from becoming a master." The middle-aged man said.

"That's right." His companion, the man in the black coat said, "His paintings are just for laymen to see. In the eyes of us laymen, this painting is just average."

The man in the down jacket said: "Mr. He Haoyan and Mr. Dong Yanzhen are both famous masters. As their heirs, Tan Jinyi cannot be said to be useless. It's just that such a painting dares to be exhibited. It's really a loss for Mr. He Haoyan and Dong Yanzhen." Mister's face."

"Young man, just eager to become famous," said the woman with curly hair.

The woman with the low ponytail shook her head in disappointment, "Painting requires attention to the state of mind. He is so restless and impetuous, how can he draw good works? I really want to draw good works, so I will concentrate on practicing well, don't I always want to be famous early."

"His three brothers and sisters all became famous at a young age. It is not surprising that he is anxious." The middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap said.

"His paintings are so-so?" Tan Mo said coldly, "Then may I ask, where is the so-so? Point it out so that Tan will be convinced. Go back and practice with concentration. Otherwise, just say so-so without pointing out what is so so-so." , how is this convincing?"

The man in the black coat swelled his face, and said in a rough voice: "We are not his teacher, and we have no obligation to teach him! It's not so normal, why should we tell him?"

"I thought you were better than Mr. He Haoyan and Mr. Dong Yanzhen." Tan Mo smiled, "Tan Jinyi's ability to hang the painting is because of those two people's approval."