Who can be so bold and talk like this without fear of being beaten to death?
Since ancient times, there has been no first or second best in martial arts, and this is especially true for things like calligraphy.
“Where do these arrogant people come from, talking nonsense even though they don’t make sense?”
"You dare to slander Mr. Liu's calligraphy achievements, and you will never be forgiven!"
"Kick him out. People like this are here to cause trouble."
Before Liu Qiangsen could say anything, a group of people around him were already furious, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to drive people away.
"A bunch of sycophants who don't understand calligraphy and painting at all!
Your applause and praise are an insult to real experts. If Mr. Liu thinks the same as you, then he is arrogant!"
Yang Haoran's truth immediately stimulated the pain of a group of people.
Someone had already reached Yang Haoran's side and pushed him on Yang Haoran's shoulder without any explanation.
I want to violently drive Yang Haoran out of the painting and calligraphy studio.
Just an ordinary person, isn't it a joke if he wants to push Yang Haoran?
Yang Haoran remained motionless, then shook his shoulders, and the person who pushed him immediately became unsteady on his feet and sat down on the ground.
There was an uproar around him and he immediately started shouting.
"He actually dared to hit someone, so he asked the security guards to kick him out."
"You've caused trouble. Do you know Mr. Liu's identity?
He is the father of Marshal Liu Shuacheng of the Northwest Army. Crushing you to death is like crushing an ant to death!"
Yang Haoran ignored these guys, but looked at Liu Qiangsen and sneered.
"Mr. Liu, I don't deal with the situation but the person.
I want to ask you what you think. Do you want to kick me out too?
If you really think so, I look down on you!"
Everyone was accusing and insulting, and Liu Qiangsen had already frowned.
He still has some self-awareness and does not consider himself to be a famous calligrapher or painter.
But I don’t think my writing is bad, at least not to the point of being unsightly.
So I was still very angry at Yang Haoran's words.
"Huh, I won't kick you out, but you have to tell me the truth. If what you say makes sense, I will immediately become your teacher.
But if it’s just sensationalism, don’t blame me for being rude!”
"Mr. Liu is still magnanimous and gives you a chance."
"If you can't tell me about Chou Yinmao, we won't be able to spare you!"
More than a dozen people were all gearing up and surrounded Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran's indifferent eyes swept over the crowd, with a calm expression on his face.
“When it comes to calligraphy and painting, the first thing is basic skills.
What's important is the skill of strokes, every horizontal and vertical point, every turn, and every minute detail.
The so-called skill is not achieved overnight, but requires a long period of immersion.
In addition, you need to have guidance from famous teachers to avoid taking detours.
Let’s first look at the strokes of these characters. At first glance, there seems to be no problem.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the pen is started too quickly, and although the pen movement is stable, it lacks flexibility.
The turning point is stiff and sluggish, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
He closed the pen too lightly, which was obviously a lack of effort and seemed too frivolous."
At this point in the review, Yang Haoran smiled and looked at Liu Qiangsen. 22Xue.net
"How about it, Mr. Liu, do you admit what I said?
If you admit that what I said has some truth, I will continue to say it.
If you think I am talking nonsense, then I will turn around and leave.
There was silence all around. It was an indisputable fact that these people present were just trying to flatter each other.
But to say they know nothing about calligraphy and painting would be an injustice to them.
These people still know some basic knowledge of calligraphy and painting.
It's just that it's limited to my level, so it's impossible to hit the nail on the head and make sharp comments like Yang Haoran.
I didn’t think much of it at first, but after listening to Yang Haoran’s words and reading Liu Qiangsen’s words, I suddenly understood.
Although they have seen everything, these people know very well who should be offended.
"Ahem, that's pure nonsense and cannot be trusted at all."
"Mr. Liu's calligraphy has been praised by masters from the Painting and Calligraphy Association. Are you even better than those masters from the Painting and Calligraphy Association?"
Yang Haoran ignored others at all and just stared at Liu Qiangsen.
I saw the corner of Liu Qiangsen's mouth twitching slightly, looking a little scared.
He couldn't help but look at the work he had just written, and his face suddenly turned red.
The more carefully I look at it, the more I feel Yang Haoran is right.
Moreover, he knows the problems Yang Haoran mentioned better than anyone else, and he is absolutely right.
"Well, ahem, I was born in the military, and I became a monk halfway through calligraphy and painting.
Of course my basic skills are not as good as those of the masters, so what you said makes some sense.
Just keep talking, do you have any more questions?"
There was a sigh of relief around him, but he was a little surprised by Liu Qiangsen's honesty, and there were also words of praise.
Yang Haoran smiled slightly. It seemed that Liu Qiangsen was also a sensible person, so the next thing would be easier.
"Everything in the world is the same, and all skills are developed step by step.
When you get started, you will see mountains and rivers, which means rules. Only by observing the rules and practicing basic skills can you go further.
Once you get started and become familiar with it, you will see that mountains are not mountains, and water is not water.
Because I already have my own opinions, have my own views on techniques, and try to innovate.
You are at this stage now, eager to prove yourself, but you are ignoring important issues.
If the basic skills are not strong, all innovations will be in vain. I just said you have to have basic skills, now let me talk about the structure issue."
There was silence all around, Liu Qiangsen nodded: "I would like to hear the details."
"Both calligraphy and painting have the same principle. After the foundation, the first thing to pay attention to is the structure, which can also be called structure.
The intervals and turns between strokes are all within this category.
If you want to have a good structure, you must first be confident. Before you put pen to paper, the finished calligraphy and painting has already taken shape in your mind.
Only in this way can we be confident and confident when writing.
Instead of being like you now, you just write at random and think you are chic and elegant, but in fact you are uneven and have no plan."
Sweat flowed down Liu Qiangsen's forehead, and he quickly wiped it with his hand.
Looking at the work I just wrote, it is simply unsightly, a piece of rubbish.
"What you said makes so much sense, is there anything else?"
Yang Haoran smiled softly: "Of course there are, and there are many.
But you haven’t laid a good foundation and the structure is not clear yet. Even if I explain it to you, you won’t understand it.
If you really want to make progress, start from scratch and don’t be eager for quick success or bite off more than you can chew.”
Then he looked at the dozen or so people around him with disdain, and said: "Especially stay away from villains. What you say is too contrary to your will, and there is no benefit at all!"