Chapter 2375

"Simple, add a little bit of your own imagination."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

In Ye Rongrong's view, the so-called artistic conception and aura is actually to show his inner thoughts and emotions in the painting.

To put it bluntly, we should have some affectation and imagination.

"How to add a little imagination?"

Liu Manman asked suspiciously.

"For example, if you paint another dragonfly on the lotus, the mood will come up. The lotus is just showing its sharp corners, and the dragonfly has been standing on it for a long time..."

Ye Guangrong pointed to Liu Manman's painting and said.

"But there is no dragonfly on the Lotus!"

Liu Manman said seriously.

"Little sister, you are really real. The essence of traditional Chinese painting is imagination. Why do you have to have dragonflies to draw dragonflies? It's better to take photos with a camera. The photos taken with this camera are more real, clearer and more beautiful than those you draw!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Now is the era of science and technology. Mobile phones and cameras can perfectly take pictures of what you see. It looks very clear. Even some top-notch cameras with high magnification can clearly show the pores of a person's face not far away.

If it's just to draw a real picture, in Ye Rongrong's opinion, it's better to take a picture with a camera, which is not only fast and clear, but at least clearer than the picture.

Take a look at the landscape and figure paintings of our ancients. Some of them are real scenes.

It's not that they can't draw that level, but they pay attention to the charm and artistic conception.

It's the same as those famous paintings painted by famous painters in the world. It feels like children's graffiti, but they can be sold at very high prices.

The most expensive paintings in the world are strange and awkward. They don't even understand what they are. But for cultural people, they are abstract, artistic, valuable, ironic and complex emotional expressions of people

"Can I add something to your painting?"

Ye Guangrong looks at Liu Manman and asks.

"Yes!"

Liu Manman looked at Ye Rongrong and nodded.

After listening to Liu Manman's agreement, ye Rongrong picked up the brush and quickly drew on Li Manman's drawing board.

"All right."

Ye Rongrong put down his pen and said with a smile to Liu Manman and Liu Qiqi, "now, what's the difference?"

"Well, there are more dragonflies and fish."

"And two beautiful butterflies!"

Liu Manman and Liu Qiqi said after a look.

"What else?"

Ye Guangrong continued.

"What else?"

"No more?"

Liu Manman and Liu Qiqi looked at the painting of lotus in the pond again. They couldn't see anything different.

"Don't you notice that there are more withered leaves and withered lotus flowers on the lake?"

Ye Rongrong said.

After listening to Ye Rongrong's words, Liu Manman and Liu Qiqi looked at the painting again, and they really saw a few dead leaves and broken lotus flowers.

"Don't you think this painting has artistic conception now?"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Artistic conception? What kind of artistic conception? "

Liu Manman asked suspiciously.

In addition to a few more dragonflies and butterflies, as well as the dead leaves on the lake and the dilapidated lotus, Liu Manman really can't see what artistic conception and charm there is in this painting.

This thing feels so mysterious!

"With dragonflies, butterflies, fish on the water, and a few small insects on the lotus leaf that none of you noticed, this makes the painting vivid and forms a very natural lotus pond scenery. Because of these creatures, the painting is alive, spirited and no longer lifeless This is the charm... "

Ye Rongrong pointed to the painting and said to Liu Qiqi and Liu Manman.

"And I really feel that way! "

Liu Qiqi nodded blankly.

"What about the withered leaves and the withered lotus?"

Liu Manman asked curiously.

"This is the artistic conception. Behind the beauty, it also indicates the decline..."

Ye Rongrong explained.

"Uncle, I feel so profound..."

Liu Qiqi felt a little big.

"It's normal, because you are still young. In a few years, you will understand this. This painting is well preserved. Maybe it will sell at a sky high price one day."

Ye Guangrong said to the two sisters with a smile.

"Uncle, you're bragging, and you're not ashamed!"

Liu Qiqi said to Ye Rongrong."Ha ha, I won't tell you any more. I hope there will be two more beautiful painters in our country in the future."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Uncle, do you think we can be painters?"

Liu Qiqi asked in surprise.

"Yes

Ye Rongrong said positively.

These two girls have good talent. As long as they are willing to work hard, there will be basically no problem in becoming an excellent female painter in the future.

Talent and effort are equal to success.

"Uncle, when I become a female painter, I will sign for you."

Liu Manman said jokingly.

"Well, uncle, I'll be waiting for your autographs."

Ye Rongrong smiles.

After talking to the two young girls for a while, ye Rongrong felt much younger. He was depressed by the cold face of his father-in-law, and his mood was much better.

……

Because the birthday party is tomorrow, there are no outsiders in the Liu family's courtyard except the people of the Liu family. Except for his brother-in-law, husband and wife and aunt, ye Guangrong has no acquaintances and no one to talk to. He just went out for a walk.

This is the suburb of the provincial capital. It's the countryside. The environment here is very good. It's a beautiful countryside with small rivers and flowing water.

In Ye Guangrong's opinion, his father-in-law bought such a large courtyard here to provide for the aged.

As the sky darkens, ye Rongrong's mobile phone rings.

"Husband, where have you been?"

Liu Yifei's nervous voice came from the phone.

Once back to her mother's home, she only talks to her mother about her lovesickness and leaves her husband out in the cold. After searching in the yard for a long time, she doesn't find Ye Guangrong. Liu Yifei gets nervous and worries that ye Guangrong is angry and runs away.

"I'm walking on the road outside the yard."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Hearing that ye Guangrong was walking outside, Liu Yifei felt a little relieved.

"My husband has gone home for dinner."

Liu Yifei said.

"Well, good!"

Ye Guangrong answered and went back.

"Uncle, how can you get to my house?"

As soon as ye Rongrong reached the gate of the yard, a familiar girl's voice came from behind.

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