"Human feelings?"

People chewed on Li Yun's words, and the more they wanted to feel, the more confused they felt. How could he see the feelings in the painting?

Li Yun said: "as I mentioned earlier, the so-called art is the product of the expression of the artist's inner feelings. Unfortunately, from these two paintings, I didn't see too much emotional fluctuation, as if painting for painting."

"In this painting, for example." Li Yun pointed to the workers' oil paintings, "although there are pictures of workers working hard and even sweating, they are not enough to move people's hearts."

"Not enough to impress people?"

After tasting Li Yun's words again, all the paintings in the museum were quiet for a while.

Gong Qingyu looks at Li Yun with a smile. At the moment, he talks freely in front of the two masters, and even expresses his own opinions without fear of the accusation of another famous master for many years.

Regardless of the outcome, the courage alone has made Gong Qingyu, a self confessed genius and admirer of the strong, yearned for him and became more and more fond of him.

"I wonder if you have ever visited the construction site."

Li Yun took a meaningful look at LV Qiu. "Real workers work very hard, especially in the evening. After a day's hard work, few people can show such a happy smile."

When they looked at the painting, they saw that the faces of the workers inside were smiling.

"It's not pleasant to go home from work? What's the reason? " Lu Qiu said in a loud voice.

"No Li Yun still shook his head. "Joy and relief are two kinds of expressions. In this painting, I don't see that kind of tired smile."

Relief is joy, but joy is not relief.

It was a bit awkward, but everyone understood.

Su Muxin blinks. She finds that everyone has nothing to say. Do they all agree with brother Li Yun?

Su Muxin, who is the daughter of a wealthy family, naturally does not understand what the workers on the construction site look like. But because she does not understand, she is more and more in love with brother Li Yun.

Brother must have suffered a lot to understand this, right?

"Another drawback."

Li Yun pointed to a worker with his upper body exposed. "Although Master Lu, you show the picture of workers sweating like rain, the workers' bodies are too clean to show the feeling of being very dirty."

"People around the construction site should understand what I've seen

"How can you work without being dirty? Do you think your hair will not be disordered after a battle like the war movie made by little fresh meat? "

Someone sniggered.

It suddenly dawned on all of us that even the driver of the excavator would be contaminated with the dust on the construction site. Coupled with the sweat, it was impossible to keep it clean.

Su Muxin shook Li Yun's arm, "so brother Li Yun said that the lack of humanity in the painting is because it is not real enough?"

"Yes, it is not."

Li Yun looked at LV Qiu and said, "what I really want to say is that Master Lu's paintings lack their own emotions. They are just scenery depiction, no lyricism, only scenery and no one."

"All right," he said

Fan Yongsheng applauded with a smile, reached out and stroked the oil painting. Unfortunately, he said, "Lv Qiu, your painting skills are the most superb I have ever seen, but you still only stay on the surface and don't really integrate into your own emotions to paint. This is the gap between you and some real painting masters."