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Chapter 847 Beauty

Chapter 840 Beauty
"I have discussed this issue with professionals in Sichuan Fine Art, and they told me that from the perspective of aesthetic psychology, it actually consists of three parts: one is the aesthetic subject, which is the foundation; the other is the artwork, which is the confirmation of the aesthetic subject; The third is the law of formal beauty, which is the logical confirmation of the aesthetic subject."

"Take the controversial carved inscription tattoo as an example. The aesthetic subject is actually painting art; the pattern is a work of art; and letting the pattern on Mr. Chen's face can highlight the resoluteness of the character, this is logical confirmation gone."

"Everyone should have never discovered that there is actually a ferocious beast living in Mrs. Chen's heart, right? I believe that after watching this film with carved questions, everyone will have a deep understanding of it. When I directed the film, I always knew He was a little scared, and that was the effect."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Si Xingzhun went on to say: "The reason for introducing the element of sculpture is firstly because it is a historical fact, and secondly, it is a bold attempt after our detailed research on aesthetic psychology."

"There is an illusion in the film and television industry, which is called the taste of the audience. Because they are afraid of offending the audience, they are afraid to try."

"On the movie screens before, the definition of beauty was too simple, too stereotyped, and even gave up historical facts and rationality for the sake of so-called beauty."

"But is the audience's taste really like this? Can the audience really not understand the beauty other than the gentle women in the Jiangnan water town? I don't think so, I think this is taking the audience as a noob."

"In my opinion, art and beauty are everywhere, and everyone can understand and appreciate them."

“It is a kind of laziness, a kind of perfunctory, and a kind of lack of effort in creation if you insist that it is impossible to be beautiful and cannot be accepted by the audience without putting your heart into making something beautiful. As, one might even say, a deception of the audience."

"The real Spring and Autumn, the real Wu and Chu, are they beautiful? The many cultural relics in the museum and the exquisite chapters in the Songs of Chu have already given us the answer. Then I would like to ask, Wu people and Chu people with such a high aesthetic taste, would they Tolerate the ugly carvings on your body?"

"Therefore, can we infer that carving inscriptions can continue to prevail in areas where the aesthetic taste was at the peak of the entire Chinese aesthetics at that time. It is actually beautiful, but we have not seen it before, so we arbitrarily defined it as unbeautiful?"

These words were reasonable, and there was a murmur of whispering in the theater.

"As soon as the makeup photo came out, the social response was very strong. This is the carving pattern restored by our crew visiting many masters and museums, collecting a lot of Wu and Chu elements, and the artist's careful design."

"At the beginning, the feedback results actually made us be careful, but now, as far as the feedback we have received, the overwhelming majority think it is beautiful, and the specific data shows that it is more than 80.00%. Or we do An on-site test? Everyone has seen the makeup photos, and if you think it is beautiful, please raise your hand."

This is a sneaky change of concept. Most of the people present are fans of Si Xingzhun, or people who have deep expectations for the movie. Of course, at this time, they are all for saving face, except for a few who are completely confused. The soy sauce party, all raised their hands in unison.

Si Xingzhun asked everyone to put their hands down: "So, never treat the audience as a novice, and say something that they can't appreciate. If they can't appreciate it, it means that we haven't done well enough, but this must not be a reason for us to lower the artistic taste of our works. excuse."

This said that the majority of audiences have lost their minds. They have watched too many bad movies. The key is that the star directors from all walks of life are still plausible. The audience suddenly felt that they had been fooled and limped before. If it's not good, let the old people take the blame?Is there any reason? !Is there any law left? !
Si Xingzhun's words made them relieve their anger, and the movie theater immediately burst into warm applause and applause.

Si Xingzhun said: "I'm sorry for wasting too much of everyone's time, then let's use the work to speak, and see the real Wu Chu Chunqiu, whether it is beautiful or not."

The lights go out, the screen comes on, and the movie starts.

The huge mountain cherry tree covers the entire grassy hillside, and the cherry blossoms are incomparable, and the petals are like rain.

There was a carriage parked by the tree, and two old men were sitting opposite each other, one with a crown and a belt, the other in linen.

On the table in front of the two of them, a beautifully decorated bronze sword was placed there.

Ji Zha slowly pulled out the sword. The two-color bronze sword of gold and white made the audience mesmerized.

Ji Zha praised: "The sword is strong and unyielding because of its nature; upright and unbiased is its virtue; if it is made of jade silk, it is called Wen; if it is sharp and sharp, it is called martial arts; Destroy without injury; come out and promote it, stand out from others, make contributions; when the fire is melted and quenched, this is called repair; to scrape and sharpen, this is called grinding; after that, there will be success, follow the emperor, assist the princes, enter the guard and master, and go out to suppress evil , it can be called the tool of a gentleman!"

The muscles on Ou Yezi's face trembled twice: "The last weapon of a gentleman was hung in front of Xu Jun's tomb by you."

Ji Zha laughed and said, "What I hang is not a sword, but a gift and letter from my great Wu, to let the countries in the Central Plains know that although my great Wu is far away from the Zhou family and lives in a wilderness, with tattoos on my back and inscriptions on my face, but It is also a country of culture and education.”

Ou Yezi smiled and said, "Is it for this purpose that you resigned from the throne to go to other countries?"

Jizha looked at Gan Jiang and Mo Xie who were smelting bronze not far from the stage, and said with a smile, "You must set an example for the children, let's go."

……

In Chu State, under the great city, a tragic war is going on.

Ji Guang stood on the chariot, watching the situation of the war.

The right side of the chariot is holding the spear, and the left side of the chariot is holding the shield, constantly shifting to block the flying arrows.

A feathered arrow was nailed to Che Shi with a bang, only a few centimeters away from Ji Guang's hand.

Ji Guang pulled out the long arrow to watch, and Che You said anxiously, "My lord, it is impossible for us to capture this city."

Ji Guang laughed and said, "Who said we're going to attack? We've captured Juchao and Zhongli, and we've made a lot of contributions. If we go back without losing our troops, I won't be able to explain it to Brother Wang..."

Che You patted Che Shi bitterly: "In order not to make that foolish king suspect, we have to destroy our Zuo Shi, our Zuo Shi..."

Ji Guang patted Che's shoulder on the right side: "It's irrelevant to the overall situation. Even if I'm the only one left, how dare the Chu army attack? Our worries have never been in the enemy's country... The fire is almost here, send an order to withdraw."

The big gong behind him was sounded, and the siege team retreated like a tide.

The military chariot turned, and the Wu army began to retreat. A military chariot rushed out from the side door. The people in the chariot were dressed in plain clothes and shouted: "Ji Guangxiu go! Stay alive."

Ji Guang glanced back, and said to Che right: "Who is this? There are such courageous people in Chu?"

Che You glanced at him, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes...it's Li Hao, the husband of noble lord Yao Ji."

A cold look flashed in Ji Guang's eyes: "Scholar, what are you doing on the battlefield?"

After speaking, he took the bow and shot out the feather arrow he had just picked up: "Above the battle formation, the sword and arrow have no eyes, let's see his luck!"

……

In the orchid garden of Chu Palace, the flowers bloomed, Yao Ji looked at the corpse covered with thin silk next to the orchid basin, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, she sighed softly: "Bury it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Chu Palace bedroom step by step.

The golden bell swaying by her ear, under the gorgeous cloud-patterned single-cloth on her body, the golden and black dragon and phoenix intertwined patterns shuttled under the clouds and mist, Yao Ji is so beautiful.

The palace was full of music, and the king of Chu was sitting on a few couches, holding a cup of wine in his hand, watching the witch's charming dance with drunken eyes.

Yao Ji stepped forward and knelt down: "Father Wang, Wu Yue is used by our Great Chu to sacrifice to the gods of mountains and rivers. It should not be performed in the sleeping hall, let alone drunk."

The King of Chu waved his hand indifferently: "Wu Jun... has retreated?"

Yaoji said: "This is a military matter. The father of the king should ask the general. It is not appropriate... But as far as my daughter knows, the Wu army has retreated."

The King of Chu finally showed sadness, and stroked the edge of Jiujue with his finger: "Ju Chao and Zhongli are gone..."

Yao Ji said: "Li Huo is gone...Father Wang, Ji Guang just killed my husband, and you want your daughter to marry him?"

The King of Chu said: "Isn't this just right? He has always been a great hero in your heart, but you have always looked down upon Li Yu..."

Yao Ji showed an expression of injustice: "Father Wang, when my daughter didn't marry, you forced me to marry someone I didn't love; now, you force me to marry someone who killed my husband. How will you face Ji Guang?"

The king of Chu said: "This is an additional condition for Ji Guang's withdrawal. It is a state matter. Daughter, when you go to Wu, you must tie Ji Guang's heart and make the two countries friendly. A catastrophe, why did it come to this, why did it come to this?"

Yao Ji bit her lower lip lightly, and wanted to speak, but seeing the king of Chu raised the wine cup again, she finally didn’t say anything, she just knelt down and bowed down: "My daughter and the father of the king will leave forever, I hope the father of the king will cheer up and restore my great Chu!" The glory of the old days. This battle actually has nothing to do with Sang Nu... My daughter is in the Wu Kingdom, crying and praying for the king's father Kangning every day."

The King of Chu sighed: "Go..."

Yao Ji got up, bowed and retreated out of the dormitory, and stopped at the door: "Father, the witch daughter wants to take her away. When I miss my homeland in a foreign country, a song "Mr. Yunzhong" can relieve the sorrow of parting."

The King of Chu greedily glanced at the graceful figure of the witch, waved his hand, and said nothing.

……

Wu State, a small market by the river.

Zhuan Zhu was pulling the bellows desperately to help Gan Jiang and Mo Xie melt the copper.

The go-getter was engrossed in watching the color change of the gold gas above the crucible, and suddenly shouted: "Good!"

Then he and Mo Xie poured the copper water into the mud fan.

Zhuan Zhu watched the whole process go through, and asked cautiously: "Then fire, can I use it?"

Gan Jiang and Mo Xie looked at each other, Gan Jiang smiled and said, "Go burn your pig!"

Zhuan Zhu was overjoyed immediately: "Hey! I knew you and your wife are the best!"

When Zhuan Zhu began to scrape and wash the pigskin, Gan Jiang took out a dagger from his waist and threw it to him: "Come on, try this!"

Zhuan Zhu took it, pulled out the short sword, and tried it on the pig: "It really works!"

He looked at the small copper knife he used frequently: "Oh, it will be great when I can use such a guy."

The general smiled and said: "When you become a scholar-official, you will be able to use it. At that time, I will decorate the sword and give it to you! But then, you will not be able to kill a pig anymore! Hahahaha..."

After packing up, Gan Jiang and Zhuan Zhu went to the market with a cart carrying pork, and found a man unconscious on the roadside.

Zhuan Zhu said, "I don't know which son Luotuo it is from, so don't worry about him, let's go."

The general looked at the sword on the man's waist: "This sword seems to be made by my master many years ago... No, I can save this man!"

(End of this chapter)