Chapter 364 Benming School of Painting (two in one)
Jiang Yan had walked back and forth countless times on the road from Beacon Mountain to Wenfu, but this was the first time for him as an instructor.
The biggest difference between Wenfu and other universities is that it gives students a lot of freedom, and there is not even a uniform dress code, including teaching and teaching.
Except for Zhou Mengde, who is the most conservative, the young teacher He Qingzhi sometimes even reveals his mind in class, and is praised as being free and uninhibited, with the demeanor of an ancient sage.
Most of the people who entered the Wen Mansion in the same year as Jiang Chan became Shangshe students. The two new She students had only heard of Jiang Chan's name but had never seen his appearance.
The students from both lower and outer classes in the Wen Mansion gathered in the Danqing Garden. When they heard that the person teaching them was a young man who was not two or three years older than them, they couldn't help but talk about it.
The three major imperial edicts of the Wen Mansion are the palace master and the highest status person under the Jiaozheng, and they manage the Fu Garden, the Danqing Garden and the Book Garden respectively.
"I heard that Lord Wei's newly appointed eunuch is only twenty-four years old?"
"Twenty-four? The oldest student in our junior high school is already thirty. Can he do it?"
"I was originally going to be a student in Zhongshe, but my grandfather found out that Jiang Lun became the edict of Wenfu Danqingyuan, and that after the bishop was born in Xiashe, he forced me to stay in Xiashe, and even forced me to become his teacher."
Zhong Shiji drags his cheeks and looks unhappy. After all, he entered the Wenfu Mansion as the first in the class, and now he has to repeat the grade? He also has to be apprenticed to someone in a similar grade to him?
The two people next to me had also heard of Zhong Shiji, not only because of his outstanding painting talent, but also because he was the grandson of Zhong Qingli, an old painter in Qingdu.
"As a member of the Wen family, haven't you heard of Jiang Chan's name? The students in this class are too ignorant." Several students from the upper class also came to join in the fun.
"You know, Zhao Suixian, who was the master of calligraphy and painting back then, is now the new emperor. He once said that being the same generation as Jiang Chan is the tragedy of all painters, because all painters are destined to live in the shadow of this man."
The man sighed as he spoke, because he was also a painter who could not be compared to anyone else.
"Look who is in front of you!" One person pointed to the place closest to the podium.
"The No. 1 scholar in the Fu Garden gave birth to Chen Mo? The No. 1 scholar in the Shu Garden gave birth to Zhou Xiaoshi?"
"There are more people in the upper house of Danqingyuan, Lu Jing and Lin Wanxi"
"That's not all. Look at the back. When has our lower house in Danqingyuan ever been so lively?"
Several people looked back and were shocked. He Qingzhi, Zhou Mengde, Fan Jieshi, and several instructors from Wenfu were actually here. Yang Xiangru and Yan Laomo, who had made people change their minds at Wenfu, were also walking side by side.
enter.
"Mr. Yan, you are also here, please go first." Yang Xiangru politely asked Mr. Yan to enter first. Mr. Yan walked into the Painting Garden after saying a few polite words.
Jiang Yan was good at painting, but this was the first time he was asked to give a lecture to others, so he felt a little uneasy and prepared the content of this class several days in advance.
I tidied my clothes outside the lower house of Danqingyuan, and then stepped inside.
I thought that at his age, it would be difficult to attract people to sacrifice their lives, but after all, he still understands the principle of literati looking down on each other.
But what he didn't expect was that the lower room was already full of people. Except for a way for him to go to the pulpit, the seats on both sides were full, and there were more people standing under the flower trees.
Yan Laomo, Yang Xiangru, He Qingzhi, Lu Jing, all familiar faces brought countless memories to mind.
Jiang Yan knew that these lovely people came to build up his momentum and make him famous!
He used to be a member here. Under the colorful flowers and trees, he listened to the teachers' energetic talks, appreciated a painting, and traveled around the country.
Thunderous applause sounded instantly, which made Jiang Yan feel flattered.
Even those who didn't know about Jiang Chan have just heard about this legendary life-sacrifice experience.
It is late autumn now, the sky is slightly cooler, and the flowers and trees that once were there have withered into yellow leaves all over the ground.
Lu Daoxuan was on the podium in front of him and taught countless famous painters, and their talents spread all over the world. Now Jiang Qian will inherit Lu Daoxuan's will. This is also the inheritance of their master and apprentice.
After a brief moment of emotion, Jiang Yan took every step with determination, stepped onto the podium, and then bowed deeply to everyone.
"Thanks to Mr. Wei and all the gentlemen, and my classmates, I am now the teacher of the Wenfu.
Jiang Yan knew that he had a heavy responsibility to teach, and I was still young, with little knowledge and limited knowledge, so I walked on thin ice with trepidation.
However, my master treated me so kindly, and the master of the palace protected my life, but it is difficult to repay the greedy grass and the ring.
From today onwards, I will do my best to learn what I have learned and work hard together with you to make the Wenfu Guangda a great place. Even if I die nine times, I will not regret it."
"good"
Lu Jing and other students who were familiar with Jiang Chan began to cheer and applaud.
"In the past few days, I have been thinking about where to start teaching. There are thousands of painting avenues. Especially since most of the people present have given up their lives, I kept thinking about the time when Professor He taught me after I came to Wen Mansion.
The first lesson of the class.”
Teacher He also remembered a scene he would never forget and couldn't help laughing, which made Zhou Mengde and Fan Jieshi next to him a little strange.
"You guys don't know, but our Jiang Jiaoyu's natal painting spirit really impressed me." He Qingzhi laughed and suppressed his laughter.
"Others' natal paintings include landscapes, flowers, plants, fish and insects, but Jiang Yan's natal paintings are erotic pictures!"
"I heard from Jiang Jiaoyu that the name of that naked woman is Erika," Lu Jing also said.
For a time, the entire Danqing Garden was bursting into laughter, and Jiang Gu touched his nose awkwardly on the podium.
"When Jiang Jiaoyu was in Lin'an City, he was still a poor painter. He didn't even have paint. He once sold erotic pictures outside Yunying Building to earn some scattered silver." Lin Wanxi said with a smile.
The atmosphere of the Wenfu was open, and many people dared to slander even Wei Changli, let alone Jiang Yan.
However, the laughter at this time was not ridicule, but more of ridicule, and Jiang Yan simply let go and laughed with everyone.
"Professor He inspired me. I think everyone already knows their own natal painting spirit, but what I want to talk about today is the natal painting school."
The originally boiling atmosphere calmed down instantly because no one had heard of what the Benming School of Painting was.
"This person who wears a light gauze in the middle of winter with his waist exposed, what is your natal painting spirit?"
Jiang Yan couldn't name them either, so he named them based on their characteristics.
"Jiang Jiaoyu, my name is Liao Chi, and my natal painting spirit is Sanchuan"
Liao Chi said and winked at Jiang Chan. Jiang Jiaoyu's facial features were quite attractive except for his eyes. Jiang Chan couldn't help but shudder. This Liao Chi was really like a scribe.
“Let’s take his natal painting spirit to discuss the painting techniques I want to discuss with you today.
Sanchuan is water. The painting technique created by Mr. Juyuan, the first generation of great painters in the Wen Dynasty, does not use ink lines to outline, but uses large areas of ink or paint to depict landscapes, mainly using green, ocher, and white.
Colorful pigments are piled up and dyed into mountains, rocks, clouds and water. This is the boneless landscape style.
The three rivers painted in this way are elegant and soft, with endless charm.
But later, Mr. Pingle, the second generation great painter of the Wen Dynasty, created another style of landscape painting. His brushes were continuous, sharp as a cones and knives, with many outlines, few cracked brushes, and thick colors. This is
A stroke of landscape style.
The three rivers painted in this way are graceful and clear, and the images seem vivid, and the people who look at the painting are as awe-inspiring as if they were facing gods.
The third generation of Shanshui, that is, his mentor Daoxuangong, changed again. His writings were majestic and often used slanted strokes. It had a brand-new and impressive trend and became the Qianjiang School.
The three rivers depicted in this method are turbulent and brave, reproducing the power of their waves.
There are many schools of landscape painting in Danqingyuan, but I cut out the complex ones and simplified them, thinking that these three schools should be the main ones."
As he spoke, Jiang Qian also gave a demonstration. He picked up the brush and used these three methods to create three paintings at once.
The first boneless landscape painting, the water surface is hazy and seems to be bordering the sky, supplemented by mountains, rocks and trees. If the spirit of this painting is displayed, it will be a strong illusion.
The second painting depicts three rivers in one stroke. The mountains and rocks are steep and the river is narrow, but it winds around the mountains and through the trees like a rope.
The third picture is the most majestic, with the roaring waves of the river restraining the flying boat, and it has the momentum of a wild wave swallowing up the world.
Jiang Yan's painting speed and the three painting spirits really shocked everyone. His skill level was comparable to those of the old painters in the Qing Dynasty.
"Even if the natal painting spirit is Sanchuan, the Sanchuan painted by using different painting techniques will still be different. If you practice the three together, your learning will be broad, but your learning will be rough.
I believe that painters should choose appropriate painting techniques and specialize in one technique based on their own natural painting spirit and their own personalities.
Magnificence defeats the enemy with force, beauty defeats the enemy with fascination. There is no level of painting skills, only whether they are suitable or not.
For example, Liao Chi, you have a soft nature. If you practice the One-stroke School and the Boneless School, you should be good at it. If you forcefully learn the Qianjiang School, your original majestic paintings will become more feminine."
Jiang Yan's words made everyone fall into deep thought. This undoubtedly opened a window for them to see another direction. Personality can actually affect painting skills.
"If this method is followed, Danqingyuan will be able to train a large number of capable painters in a very short period of time."
Jiang Qian cut out the complicated and simplified Wenfu school of painting, discarding irrelevant details and some painting techniques that are useless to painters, which can greatly shorten the growth cycle of a painter.
"Of course, true geniuses have extensive knowledge and refined skills. If you choose the natal painting school according to this method, you will be restricted." Jiang Yan added.
"Jiang Jiaoyu, Mr. Lu once said before his death that you are in your own way in painting techniques, and you have the talent given by gods and men. I wonder if you can share it with everyone."
The person who said this was Old Demon Yan. This question made everyone look at Jiang Yan with burning eyes.
Every painter has his own unique painting skills, and some even regard these unique painting skills as family secrets that are never passed on to the outside world. Yan Laomo's words are more like asking Jiang Qian to make his skills public.
Even the edicts of the Wenfu may not be so selfless.
But Jiang Yan didn't feel offended. The Wen School would not hesitate to offend other schools to save his life. Some painting skills were nothing in comparison.
"Of course, let's start with the chafing method."
"The chamfering method is an important formal painting technique that expresses the structure, texture, texture, appearance and back-to-back relationship of objects. It is the mainstay of Danqing method.
Among Wenfu's painting techniques, there are line cracks, surface cracks, and point cracks, and further subdivided into nail head cracks, sesame cracks, watercress cracks, etc., with a total of thirty-nine types.
You can learn these current Wenfu painting techniques from Danqingyuan Painting Book, and today I will explain the chamfering method in addition to Wenfu painting techniques."
The painting skills that Jiang Yan learned before time travel were obviously superior to those of the Wenfu family. Even if it took another three to five years, people from the Wenfu family might not be able to learn them all.
"I will first talk about a method of chaffing that can express wrinkles. When painting, first outline the outline, and then draw sideways with light dry ink. This is the process of pulling nails out of the mud."
While Jiang Yan was explaining and covering up, a plum blossom painting spirit floated up from the paper. Its shape was more vivid and lifelike than the one painted by Wenfu Chuanfa.
Yang Xiangru knew very well that the emergence of every new technique was created by countless painters who had worked hard for hundreds of years, and it might give a great boost to a certain type of painting.
Therefore, even as an edict, he was still writing notes. He wanted to record extremely precious painting skills for the Wenfu.
Jiang Yan taught techniques at Danqingyuan, and all the painters studied very seriously, but trouble also came.
Every time a new teaching appears in Wenfu, people from other schools will come to send congratulatory gifts, and this time is no exception.
But this time, people from other universities didn’t seem to be here to congratulate him.
Sensing that someone was visiting, Yang Xiangru and Yan Laomo looked at each other. What they were worried about had come. After handing over the record to He Qingzhi, the figure left the lower house quietly without disturbing others.
Shan Wuwei from Xumi Mansion, Hu Yanggong from Tenglong Mansion, Song Lingyin from Yue Mansion, Zuo Xianweng from Tianxin Mansion, and Lu Yangzi from Mo Mansion came together. Yan Jianyuan from Confucian Mansion came because of the relationship between Wen Mansion and Confucian Mansion.
Didn't come.
Yan Jiaozheng and Yang Xiangru stopped everyone who was about to enter the Wen Mansion in front of Bijia Mountain.
"Are you here to congratulate Wenfu?" Yang Xiangru asked.
"Congratulations? A person who violated the joint ban of the Eight Prefectures and was decided to be executed. Now, not only did he not die, but he also became an edict of the Wen Prefecture. Should we congratulate him?" Duke Huyang asked.
"It seems you are here to cause trouble." Although Old Devil Yan was short, the murderous intent in his eyes was released without any restraint.
"You old swallow, you have really sold yourself to Wen Mansion. Do you want to fight me?"
"A young tiger boy dares to shout in front of me. It seems that the Tenglong Mansion didn't teach you any rules." Old Devil Yan and Hu Yang Gong confronted each other.
"Yang Jiaoyu, Jiang Yan is a public criminal after all. Letting him survive is already a mercy. Now that he is allowed to become the Wenfu Jiaoyu with great fanfare, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of our other schools?" Shan Wuwei also said.
"Master Shan Wuwei, Lu Jiaoyu of our Wen Mansion died of an injury. Among them was the reason why Vajra Zhi of Xumi Mansion was adding fuel to the flames in Xihe. Our Wen Mansion did not cause trouble for you, which is considered to be the overall situation. Now you are discussing with us what you need to do.
Mifu’s face?”
Yang Xiangru snorted coldly, using the most violent method in Daxuan City without executing the people, how could he achieve his goal with just a few words? Isn't this a joke!
"It's better than this. Everyone takes a step back. We will no longer pursue Jiang Chan's regicide, and you will also exile Jiang Chan. In this way, everyone will still be in harmony."
Song Lingyin wanted to smooth things over. After all, Song Yu had studied in Wenfu and successfully achieved special enlightenment.
"What Song Yueguan said is absolutely true, otherwise everyone would be in trouble, especially since the war between the Confucian and Wenfu at Yunlu is not over yet," said Duke Huyang.
Zuo Xianweng was still as calm as ever. The matter had nothing to do with him. He came here to express Tianxin Mansion's position. He usually didn't express it because he didn't want the conflict to intensify.
"If Jiang Lun is exiled, we, the Mo Mansion, are willing to help the Wen Mansion completely stabilize Yunlu."
As soon as Lu Yangzi said these words, the expressions of other people traveling with him changed. Even Yang Xiangru and Yan Laomo were surprised.
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