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679、Isn’t it true?

Su Munan stood by and watched all this.

She is the most typical descendant. Everything has its origin and must be followed according to the method taught by the master.

Never thought of breaking through all this and breaking open a new world.

Perhaps this is why Wan Changsheng and she are studying calligraphy, painting and seals, but there is a world of difference.

In fact, in the art world and the cultural relics world, there is a world of difference in attitude towards Master Zhang back then.

In that era of war and chaos, didn’t Wan Changsheng respect Master Liang who collected and protected ancient buildings everywhere?

That is typical technical thinking. Every time you go, you first measure accurately, describe it as it is, keep and record all data and process characteristics.

Only in this way can we ensure that ancient architectural skills will not be lost and destroyed in the midst of war.

This Master Zhang has a typical artistic thinking and has traveled thousands of miles to Mogao Grottoes at a cost of huge expenses.

At the same time, when he discovered that a large number of murals were layered, he directly stripped off the painting layers outside because he advocated a certain style and a certain dynasty's painting style!

It also fills and repairs many incomplete parts directly according to your own preferences.

From the perspective of cultural relics and archaeology, his approach is simply angering between man and god, causing immeasurable huge losses.

Because the significance of archaeology lies in touching the rings of history through any details that can reflect that era, and peeking into the style of that era.

This madman stripped it away just because he looked down on the painting style of that era or didn't like the style of the painter!

This is indeed wrong.

But in the eyes of artists, there is nothing extraordinary.

By the way, didn’t Du Wen and the others collect a bag of seals in Europe? It has a history of at least two or three hundred years. You can still use the mentality of cultural relics to figure out the meaning behind it.

Wan Changsheng just looked at it and felt that there was not much artistic value, so he got rid of it...

This is the same for Professor Gou's seal stone.

In the eyes of cultural relics experts, it was a tomb cultural relics from hundreds of years ago. Even a little bit of rubbing and grinding would not work, because information from that era can be found from cultural relics.

From the perspective of player collection, it is a priceless treasure, a rare treasure that can appreciate and make money by holding it in your hands.

But for artists, it's just a seal.

Professor Gou likes to play with this seal, and Wan Changsheng polishes and even re-carves the seal without hesitation.

In the end, this chicken blood yellow turned into a gold medal work with more artistic value, but completely erased the original value of the cultural relics.

From the perspective of cultural relics, his approach is exactly the same as that of Zhang Erfei.

But Wan Changsheng doesn't care.

For a guy like him who has seen everything in his family for hundreds of years and thousands of years of inheritance of cultural relics, time precipitation is nothing.

Even the so-called artistic treasures in front of you are just like this. I have studied hard, absorbed and digested, and climbed to the next artistic peak by stepping on the shoulders of this Mogao Grottoes.

As for this place, it is left for cultural relics experts and tourists to see.

But if art is to be better passed on, it should be refined and sublimated.

This is his gratitude and feedback to this artistic treasure.

After the mural records of just one cave were completed, the museum leaders discussed the work cooperation during the entire sketching period.

All previous ticket fees will be refunded. All art students who come to the scene will be issued temporary work permits. With the cooperation and guidance of the cultural relics restoration team, they will conduct comprehensive art drawings and can also have lunch in the canteen here.

Of course, all caves can be opened to Wanchangsheng.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Changsheng came back and laughed at him saying that his craftsmanship had made money again, and at least he had earned hundreds of thousands of ticket fees!

The tickets for two hundred people every day and thousands of people over ten days have been earned back.

But everyone joked that he was still hiding and did not show his skills in the Bodhisattva statue to others!

Wan Changsheng was proudly planning: "If you want to come to Dunhuang after a while, you will continue to cheat you for food and drink!"

Lin Chuni was not angry: "Are you stupid? Now when you go to the Palace Museum, you won't know you and won't give you food and drink? Take me to see the sculpture tomorrow!"

Wan Changsheng suddenly realized: "It's right... Huanhuan, why haven't Huanhuan come back yet?"

He ran away on his own.

Du Wen did not participate in such a stupid conversation, and observed Su Munan, who was still silent: "What is the result of going to the Art Palace to pilgrimage?"

Teacher Xiao Su was busy for a moment before he jumped out of his art world: "How is it? Very good, very good?"

Du Wen asked the bottom line: "Are you fascinated by his peerless talent?"

When Lin Chuni heard this, she vomited a few times and walked away quickly, mainly because she felt that it had an allusion and irony.

Su Munan thought seriously: "Talent... Actually, it's not obvious. If you want to draw better than him, the National Academy of Fine Arts has a lot of skills. I dare to say that my own line drawing skills and his strengths are different. But I think the most valuable thing is that he never sticks to the rules. We are used to the rules and regulations taught by our elders. Even if we seek innovation, we only dare to dig our minds in the fields that our predecessors have not said. However, for hundreds or thousands of years, countless people have done all these aspects, so we really can't find the direction now."

Du Wen smiled and said, "Where is him?"

Su Munan was sincere: "He dared to overthrow all authority. How high is Mogao Grottoes' status in the field of traditional art? He said that innovation is innovation. I don't care whether they recognize it or not. Instead, it saves tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of ticket fees, because art has to constantly break the original shackles in order to explore a new world."

Du Wen is like a supporting actor: "What about you?"

Su Munan also smiled: "He helped me find a small position. I am responsible for filling in the calligraphy on the murals... If it were in the past, I would definitely have been like the murals on the wall. I also trembled and did not dare to make any mistakes at all, but now I will consider what the meaning of this word is, what does this Sutra change want to convey, and combine it with dynasty and meaning, choose a more suitable calligraphy to express it, and my own calligraphy experience."

Du Wen looked so charming when she picked the corners of her eyes: "Have you found the feeling?"

After hearing her teasing tone, Su Munan had studied at the university graduate school and had been in love. She was about to retort something, but suddenly she wrinkled her face into a ball and squinted her eyes hard, trying her best to see what was behind Du Wen.

Du Wen quickly turned around, and then looked at the sky with Su Munan in amazement.

With the roar of hula a roar, a huge kite flew over from the sky. It shouldn't be so noisy.

But seeing the red and white kite with the sound of the engine approaching, there was a light green figure hanging below. Isn’t that the cold-proof clothing that Jia Huanhuan wore in the morning?

Su Munan couldn't help but grab Du Wen's arm and trembled: "That...that's, yes..."

Du Wen also lost her beauty...

The friends in the entire camp were sensational, and they all ran out to see the sky when they heard the sound.

Some people use telephoto lenses to enlarge the photos!

Wan Changsheng was naturally pulled out, and he was so scared that he trembled and could not speak. This was too subversive to his understanding!

If you are closer, you can recognize that the one who waves hard is Jia Huanhuan. This aunt is actually hanging under this big red and white kite, with a huge fan behind her back. What are you doing!

Anyway, Wan Changsheng's legs are weak...

Lin Chuni has a lot of knowledge: "Hey! Powered paragliding, Wan Changsheng, my master's wife is really brave..."

Wan Changsheng was only weak: "Hey, hey, don't wave, don't bother her. When she slowly gets off, if she is really happy and forgets to raise both hands, it will fall off!"

Lin Chuni haha: "There is a doll on her legs. Everyone is in the doll. They mainly control the direction with both hands... Yes, Jia Huanhuan plays well, and I've only played with it. No, she has a power triangular wing, which is much more dangerous than paragliding..."

Wan Changsheng almost knelt down and didn't dare to look up.

That is the feeling of flesh and blood being connected, and a heart is so nervous that it is about to jump out.

I only dared to stare at the small green dots under the red and white wings in the sky, for fear of any accident, and did not dare to get up and wave to disturb me.

How complicated and dangerous it should be to fly in the sky.

I didn't see that several four-wheeled beach motorcycles were following behind along the triangular wings, with rolling yellow sand and dust. The leader was obviously a local man in the back seat, and someone was raising his head and shouting non-stop with his walkie-talkie.

There are two slower ones in the back, Hayat and Beheye tried their best to keep up, but they were still not familiar with the movements between the ups and downs of the desert and were left far behind.

The beach motorcycle with a walkie-talkie rushed to the top of the dune and dared to jump high and hit the beach!

Fortunately, the boss of the farmhouse behind came out and looked at it and thought it was used to it: "Oh, the moths in the scenic area can't kill anyone..."

It would be fine if Wan Changsheng fell to the ground directly.

Hayat rode over with Beheye, and took off his helmet and gasped a little anxiously: "Madam, Madam has been playing for three or four hours, and she wants to fly here, saying that when she saw your convoy come back, she flew over!"

Wan Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "Spanking! I'll grab it later!"

At this time, he finally felt that he was too indulging in the house. This aunt has never been torn up for three days since she was a child!

It caused Du Wen and the others to make a teasing boo: "I have never seen you so scared..."

Lin Chuni was curious: "How much does it cost? How much does it cost to fly?"

Hayat reported: "We have tried it all. It was originally 500 yuan for fifteen minutes, and I gave 5,000 yuan packs a day."

Wow, this shop is so happy.

Wan Changsheng didn't care about how much money, he looked up with his neck and looked at the triangular wing being directed to circumferentially landing. Seeing that it was only a few meters high, he stumbled out and tried to catch his wife on the sand dune.

As a result, Jia Huanhuan might have seen him get distracted and a backward planting onion plunged into the sand dune.

There is no safety problem when wearing a helmet. It just eats the fine sand unique to the desert...
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