Chapter 430 The Purity of Art
Modernization gives information a high-speed communication and communication. However, under the dazzling torrent of information, people's sight and memory gradually degenerate into fish... Seven seconds of attention and seven seconds of memory.
Some indignant, regrettable or exciting things were talked about a few days ago, but in less than a few days, they were instantly replaced by other public opinion information. This is the current situation of the times.
Being classics and eternal is even more difficult under such torrents.
Words like a stunning geese and a dragon and a snake often only appear on the descriptions of works by some ancient calligraphers. Now, because of the publication of "Yellow Wine Post" and "Zhong Family Letter", they are slowly appearing on some reports.
The eight methods of eternal characters in the nine powers of the gods and man are the basis for making characters. If you understand the way of yin and yang, even Zhong Yue, who is the first to see the path of the sect, can be comparable to the masters of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in terms of brushwork and charm.
Because of Zhong Yue's return, the Korean calligraphy delegation and the Japanese calligraphy delegation were facing a great enemy. Only works were created, and a single work was like a heavy stone pressing on their hearts, which made them breathless.
Zhao Minhao was also one of the judges and frowned and said, "No, how can this be done? I object to Zhong Yue's work participating in the review. No one can prove that this work is the one he wrote at the previous conference."
Chen Tingzhi was very excited, but when he heard Zhao Minhao say this, he was immediately dissatisfied. This Korean was so petty. "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean is that we are looking for someone to write for you. I guess he found the previous work?"
"I don't mean that, I just want to ask the parties involved to come forward to clarify. Of course, there is such a possibility." He clearly felt that the organizer must not be able to contact Zhong Yue, so even if there is a small opportunity, he would stumbling to the Chinese.
Jiang Boheng was a little angry. Of course, he had identified the work in the past. The work was written by Zhong Yue, and said angrily: "The photos and photocopy documents before the work are installed. If Mr. Zhao thinks that the work was forged by us, he can identify it one or two. Besides, for the sake of a competition between young people, do you think we need to do this?"
Zhao Minho smiled, not speaking, thinking that the Chinese have always been like this and sheltered their own people, so he asked the organizer of the conference, "Mr. Aoyama, what do you think of my proposal?"
Mitsuhiko Aoyama said, "I have read the work and the appraisal is correct. I think, Mr. Jin, you were the closest to Zhong Yue at that time, so you should have seen it clearly. And you have always regarded yourself as the inheritor of the ancient Chinese brushwork. Since you have brushwork, why not appraise it yourself?"
Jin Yinglie frowned, "Mr. Aoyama, I think this is not the issue we are discussing."
"Then you can open the seal of Zhong Yue's professional evaluation score now?" Jiang Boheng is now full of confidence. As long as Zhong Yue's works are handed over, as a Chinese, he will of course help the Chinese calligraphy corps gain legitimate rights.
"Open it."
A white box was taken out from inside.
"I suggest that because this involves not real-time scoring data, I hope the scores in the box can be made public." Jiang Boheng suggested. After all, it has been several days since then. If the statistical methods of the previous contestants, due to the consistency of the conference reviews, the staff will directly count the results and give a score, and the scores for each review are not marked out, which will also reduce controversy.
"I object. How can I make a special player special?" Someone from the Korean side instantly raised questions.
When you see, it was Zhao Minho, who was also the one who opposed Zhong Yue's works the most at this meeting. It is no wonder, because Korean calligraphy was criticized the most at this meeting, without any aesthetic sense or the beauty that oriental calligraphy should have.
As the president of the International Calligraphy Association, Chen Tingzhi was not the main person in charge this time, but he still had some prestige. "This is not a specialization, but over time, some people may have forgotten how many points they gave to this work. Just like me, I am older and forget it quickly as I get more things. Before, it was real-time statistics, so we still have an impression of how much we score. Now I think Mr. Aoyama, you can consider it."
Mitsuhiko Aoyama naturally understood what Chen Tingzhi meant. Although he didn't explain it clearly, he was still afraid that he would be dismantled by secretly operating it. However, they had never done it before, so they were not afraid, "Okay, since it's Mr. Chen who spoke, that's it."
"I think the judges should have their own attitude towards the scores they give, and they will not be afraid of being jealous of the scores they give. I have said before that when we host this competition, we do not want to suppress anyone, support who is selfish, pure communication, and it is between young people, so there is no need to do boring things. In terms of transparency in calligraphy competitions, China is doing better than us."
Chen Tingzhi smiled, "In terms of aesthetics, I think it is a Japanese calligrapher who is purer."
The two praised each other, and it turns out that the friendship between China and Japan needs to be helped by Koreans...
"Mr. Mitsuhiko Aoyama—8.5 points."
The first ticket was given by Mitsuhiko Aoyama, which actually gave 8.5 points. Calligraphers from three countries did not expect that Mr. Aoyama, who was sponsored by the conference, gave such a high score for this work.
"Mr. Jiang Boheng-8 points."
Jiang Boheng took a sip of water. The score he gave was the highest score he gave to everyone. He gave 4 points and 5 points for those Korean youths. In order to win the breath of the only entry in China, he gave 8 points based on the excellent works. However, compared with the 8.5 points given by Mitsuhiko Aoyama, he was stunned and lowered?
"Mr. Chen Tingzhi—7 points."
Jiang Boheng turned his head and looked at Chen Tingzhi, thinking, "Brother, why don't you protect your baby?"
Chen Tingzhi also smiled helplessly. That's because you didn't see the 3-point and 4-point score I gave to Dahan Xiaobangzi... Korean calligraphy has been pushed forward for decades and is closer to Chinese calligraphy. I think the Chinese characters are passed down from generation to generation. However, since the de-Chinese calligraphy, the Korean symbol calligraphy has gradually gone astray. Now it seems that these calligraphy works are like English letters jumping on paper. They are polite to give 4 points. On this, the old calligrapher Jin Yinglie also has no temper because he can't stop the de-Chinese calligraphy.
"Mr. Jin Yinglie--6 points."
Chen Tingzhi: "..."
Jiang Boheng: “…”
It is said that we should pay attention to brushwork, but when it comes to the rating, we all become dogs, shit, old Jin, you are not very authentic... It turns out that the Japanese are more pure in their treatment of art.
"Mr. Zhao Minhao, zero...zero points?" Even the voters found it a bit incredible. How could there be zero points? Among all their previous rating tickets, it seems that there is a minimum of 3 points.
"Mr. Zhao, no wonder you object to the public. You are so eager to love your disciples... Haha." Chen Tingzhi smiled. Many Korean young people who came to participate in the competition this time were his students.
It was Zhao Minhao's turn to be embarrassed. He thought he would not openly vote, because his artistic score was not as fair as the Olympics, and he needed to be so fair. He didn't like this arrogant Chinese boy himself, so he gave this score.
"I think I need to explain."
"You don't have to explain. All judges have their own right to score." Aoyama Mitsuhiko said.
Zhao Minhao hurriedly said, "I scored 10 points. Maybe the pen was not oily at that time and didn't get scratched. How could I give 0 points data?"
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Everyone is a composing face, you will continue to make up your face.
"I strongly demand that I maintain my own wishes as a judge. I give you 10 points, not 0 points! For art, our Korean nation is purely borderless!"
Zhao Minho raised his fist and shouted. He also admitted defeat.
Chen Tingzhi also felt sorry for Brother Zhao. There was no way. The next Three Kingdoms Youth Exchange Conference was decided a few days before and was held in Seoul. If the news that Korean calligraphers gave people zero points at this time, it is estimated that the public opinion brought by Zhong Yue's work will blow up the entire Korean calligraphy circle into kimchi and muggles.
"Since Judge Zhao said that he scored 10 points, then just count it by 10 points. Anyway, the highest score and the lowest score must be removed."
Zhao Minho was completely hurt by this sentence. How could he finally maintain his face? No matter how his relationship is changed, he will be aborted. If he had known, he would have written 6 Arabic numerals...
The votes continued.
The scores later fluctuated within 5-8 points, and the gap was not big. If we look at this situation, it is very likely to be compared with some of the most popular Ichihiko Ota, who is currently calling for it. In terms of popular works, although Zhong Yue's work has caused such a big advertising opinion, the votes are all Japanese calligraphers. Not everyone wants Aoyama Mitsuhiko to achieve pure fairness.
With so many Japanese calligraphers and having a high level of understanding of calligraphy, it is definitely because Japanese local works must have the advantage. In terms of popular works, they have never considered that Chinese works can win.
"Mr. Qiandao Right Ben...ten...ten!"
A trembling voice pulled everyone's eyes back...
Isn't it because I've fought too much this time?
"Mr. Qiandao, you accidentally made a mark, right?"
The vote-singer said: "Mr. Qiandao wrote this 'ten', one horizontal and one vertical."
"Will that be one or one point?"
However, Chidao Right Ben seemed to be out of the scene. As Mitsuhiko Aoyama had already known it in advance, she said: "How could there be so many boring accidents? Didn't you see it before the typo? Mr. Chidao wouldn't do this."
Chapter completed!