Chapter 440: Visiting a Book and Painting Exhibition
Although my daughter has won many world championships, in the eyes of ordinary people, the influence of the Olympics is greater than any other competition.
In everyone's mind, Olympic champions are different from ordinary world champions.
"Xiao Xi, just focus on the competition. Your dad and I will take care of the rest."
The Olympics is a major event that brings glory to the country. We cannot let these mundane matters affect our daughter's performance.
After returning to Yunshuiju, they took a shower and went to bed.
An Jianhua and his wife stayed in Beijing for three days before returning.
These past few days, I finally got to see Fang Mingxia and Yunshu, and we had a great time together.
After her parents left, An Yunxi had some free time and rested for a while.
It was not until December 28 that An Yunxi finally started going out.
Her destination today is the Yuntian Culture and Art Exhibition Center in Beijing.
Of course, this time she was not going to inspect the industry, but received news that a large-scale Chinese style calligraphy and painting exhibition jointly organized by the China Art Association and the Calligraphy Association was being held here.
An event of this level will surely have many master-level celebrities participating, and the works on display will surely be top-notch.
She went over to take a look, maybe she could improve her calligraphy and painting skills.
After showing the invitation letter, An Yunxi walked into the exhibition area and began to check out the works on display.
The first thing we saw was the Chinese painting exhibition area.
It’s worthy of being a national-level exhibition, and the works on display are obviously carefully selected.
She is currently visiting the exhibition area of works by young painters and has seen many very good works.
The further you read, the higher the quality of the work becomes.
When you reach the last exhibition area, you will see almost all works by masters.
The more An Yunxi looked at it, the more she liked it and the more excited she became. Her eyes couldn't help but emit a different kind of light than before.
After watching this, her understanding of Chinese painting has indeed deepened, and she has also gained some new insights in her mind.
An hour and a half had passed by the time we finished visiting the Chinese painting exhibition hall.
Feeling that he had gained a lot, An Yunxi began to move to the calligraphy exhibition hall.
This time, she read the first part more quickly and focused her research on the exhibition area of master-level works in the back.
Just as An Yunxi was staring at a piece of calligraphy and carefully studying its brushstrokes, an old man's voice came from behind her: "Little girl, do you like this calligraphy?"
An Yunxi turned her head and saw that the person who spoke was an old man in Tang suit with white hair and beard.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man.
At this time, the old man was looking at An Yunxi with a smile, and raised his hand to stroke the beard on his chin.
Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, An Yunxi replied: "I really like this calligraphy."
It can be said that apart from those antique calligraphy and paintings, this is her favorite calligraphy work in this exhibition hall.
The old man's eyebrows moved when he heard this, and he asked, "Then can you tell me what is good about this calligraphy?"
This is not a problem for An Yunxi.
"The characters in this work are thick in ink, the brush strokes are like dragons and snakes, and each stroke is vigorous and powerful. The structure and layout of the characters are also just right."
After a brief pause, An Yunxi continued: "And..."
"Anything else?" The old man stepped forward impatiently and asked.
"And... the most precious thing is the profound artistic conception revealed in this calligraphy, which allows people to feel the calligrapher's peaceful and indifferent mind."
"Hahahaha!" An Yunxi's words caused the old man to burst into laughter.
"Zhiming, I said this girl knows calligraphy."
He had noticed this little girl for some time.
For events like this, apart from the students and descendants of those in the circle, there are very few young people coming to see the exhibition.
And this girl seems to like these works very much.
He paid special attention to the works where the little girl spent more time, and found that they were all of high quality and distinctive.
"Teacher, you have good taste. I thought this girl was just looking around!"
"Zhiming, you still need more experience!"
"That's right, teacher." The middle-aged man named Zhiming replied respectfully.
An Yunxi was guessing the identity of this old man in her heart.
Suddenly thinking of something, An Yunxi asked tentatively: "Old sir, is this calligraphy your work?"
After hearing this, the old man laughed even louder.
"My friend, you are right. This calligraphy was written by me, an old man."
Really? This is also a coincidence.
"I didn't expect you to be Master Wang Yunjin. I am sorry for being rude."
The old man waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Hey, why call me Master? I see that you are about the same age as my granddaughter, so just call me Grandpa Wang."
An Yunxi naturally followed suit: "Hello, Grandpa Wang, my name is An Yunxi, and I'm a student at Beijing University."
"Hey, Yunxi, let me introduce you. This is my student Fang Zhiming. You can just call him Uncle Fang."
"Hello, Uncle Fang!"
Fang Zhiming responded with a smile.
He always felt that An Yunxi's name sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
But after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't remember who it was.
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