1980 My Entertainment Era

Chapter 65 Come to my house this year!
Dachun really didn't think there was anything strange about sitting on the dragon throne.

He is different from the special existence like Xia Tian. He is a member of the generation that was truly born in New China and grew up under the red flag.

In his opinion, isn’t this the chair where the leader of the cancer of the old society sat?
What's so special about this?!
Now every one of our citizens can ride on this thing.

The dragon throne is passed down from generation to generation, this year it's my turn~
Xia Tian had no way to explain it to him, and she didn't know how to explain it.

After all, that's what he hoped for...

The very day after they took photos on the Dragon Chair in the summer, he heard about something.

"Hey! God, there's something exciting to watch again!" Ma Xiaojun was just like the monkey jumping on the horse, going wherever there was excitement.

In his opinion, there are countless exciting things to see in Yanjing City every day, and he has the energy to keep watching.

"What's wrong again?" Xia Tian put down his pen and asked.

Milan on the side also looked at him.

Ma Xiaojun perked up and talked nonstop: "...A lot of people are gathered over there! Let's go and take a look! Aren't you also an artist?"

He had a silly grin.

Milan glanced at Xia Tian. She knew that this big monkey was actually coming for her most of the time.

But she didn't like this silly boy.

Besides, a young man like Ma Xiaojun, who is full of hormones, is more impulsive and admiring towards the ideal image of the opposite sex in his mind.

Not only himself, I guess he also likes Yu Beibei, Li Bailing, Qiao Qiao and others.

Or rather, there are parts that he likes - what he likes is the desire and yearning for the opposite sex in one's heart.

According to Xia Tian, ​​this was caused by the vague sexual impulses of adolescence.

At that time, Xia Tian used these words to talk to Milan, advising her to realize that her feelings were wrong and not what she really thought in her heart.

Milan just rolled his eyes: "I know better than you what I'm thinking. But you, when will you act on your impulse? Why haven't you entered puberty yet?"

Xia Tian had no idea what to do with her. This woman's iron and unshakable will was too terrifying!

……

In the end, it wasn’t the art that impressed Xia Tian. To Xia Tian, ​​art was not some high-sounding compliment.

But there really isn't much excitement these days, and since I'm free anyway, I might as well go and see what's going on.

Xia Tian, ​​Milan, Ma Xiaojun, Dachun Yanjing and Xiaodong rode their bicycles to join in the fun.

The location is not far away, in Dongcheng District, the National Art Museum.

Speaking of this matter, Ma Xiaojun only knew a little about it, so he ran to Xia Tian and the others to show off.

What exactly is going on?
The first one was on the 27th, when the museum was holding the "National Art Exhibition for the th Anniversary of the Founding of the People's Republic of China".

It's just an official art exhibition.

I went to see it in the summer when it first opened.

But later on, I attended a farewell party for old Palo and rehearsed with a makeshift band, so I rarely went there.

That’s what happened later.

Art exhibitions, especially official ones, are definitely not something that everyone can attend.

But what is the situation now?
The movement ended, reform and opening up were proposed, educated youth returned to the city, and the atmosphere became more open...

The young people who have returned from the vast world are experiencing both spiritual and physical confusion. Their pursuit of spiritual things even exceeds that of material things.

But now they have a strong desire to express themselves, but can only watch helplessly as the paintings in the exhibition halls are hung high and admired by people.

Their own works that describe their own spirit have no chance to see the audience...

When this atmosphere accumulated to a certain extent, changes began to occur.

On the 28th, some people began to spontaneously hang their paintings on the iron fence of the park outside the exhibition hall!

One person started it, and soon countless people responded.

In a short period of time, the iron railings were covered with strange oil paintings, ink paintings, woodcuts and wood carvings...

These strange things attracted many visitors who were passing by or planning to enter the museum to see the exhibition, and also attracted more young people who were feeling empty and painful in their hearts.

A young man with a similar mentality felt lost when he saw the poets shining at the poetry conferences at that time, so he came up with the idea of ​​starting an art exhibition.

He and his companions began planning the "Stars Art Exhibition" at the end of 78, and were later joined by members including Zhong Acheng, Li Yongcun (Bo Yun), Qu Leilei, and Wang Keping.

The iron railings in the park are the first exhibition of the Stars Art Exhibition. The bold and diverse works in the exhibition surprised the audience who were used to seeing "movement" paintings. In the words of an insider, "It was like dropping an atomic bomb on the Chinese art world."

Xia had long anticipated that if a large number of young people who are energetic, thoughtful, knowledgeable, trained and capable of taking action were left idle, all kinds of situations would definitely arise.

Because people can't sit still!

Otherwise, how could there be "Nai Tou Le" later? !
……

When they arrived in the summer, the place was already crowded with people.

Basically, they are people in their teens, twenties or thirties, and each of them has excitement and excitement on their face.

This is a change that has never happened before!

Many people felt the vigorous vitality and great resonance from those works!
Oil paintings, ink paintings, sketches, and sculptures. Basically, you can find everything related to art here.

Groups of people gathered around a piece of work, discussing it with each other, their faces filled with excited smiles...

Ma Xiaojun was also stunned. This kid had great empathy and was quite thoughtful—after all, he taught himself to pick locks and was willing to take risks in someone’s home.

He was so excited when he saw those works. Those patterns, those colors, those lines seemed to be telling him something.

He was so excited that his whole body turned red! He was so excited that he felt like he was stepping on cotton and was ready to jump up at any moment!
Milan was also surprised. After all, such a large-scale unofficial activity should not be underestimated.

Compared to Ma Xiaojun, she doesn’t have much feeling for art - she learns piano and reads books just to “slow cook” the summer.
Dachun is a dull person and may have nothing to do with art, but he has a talent for colors.

Glasses is a typical engineering student, who doesn't understand art~
Xiaodong has always been the type of person who is taciturn, silently paying attention to others, and he likes to be invisible the most.

Even if I see a good painting, I won't praise it out loud.

"What do you think of this painting?" Milan asked, pointing to a watercolor painting.

This painting shows the back of a girl, with more freehand content. The red cotton jacket and the long braids are very eye-catching, while the rest is a lot more blurred...

Xia Tian nodded. "His technique is still lacking. It's obvious that he hasn't learned it professionally, but the artistic conception is already there. This girl must mean a lot to him."

Techniques can be learned and practiced, but it is very difficult to make the viewer feel the vitality and hidden emotions.

"What about this?"

"It's a little lacking. The paint is not right. The color is weird."

“This tree is well drawn!”

"Not bad! This is a really nice painting!"

……

Ma Xiaojun was a little excited and wanted to paint a picture and hang it on the fence.

But he had tried it before, and he really didn't have the talent, and his hands were like chicken claws and didn't obey him.

No, you are quite flexible when picking the lock!

After seeing his graffiti, Xia Tian advised him to change his path.

"Don't you want to be an actor? That's great! The entertainment industry needs special talents like you~"

Ma Xiaojun thought of the painting "Nek Child Comes into the World". He had also seen several other paintings by Xia Tian.

He said, "Tian'er, why don't you put your paintings here too! Your paintings are so good, more people must see them!"

Xia Tian just shook his head and said nothing. However, Milan understood Xia Tian's concerns very well...

The group continued to appreciate the art works.

In this "spontaneous" "Stars Art Exhibition", many works are actually not of high quality, but there is no need to be too demanding.

It is everyone's right to pursue beauty, art and spiritual enjoyment. It is too much to measure and require it based on technology and level.

These authors work hard to create works, incorporating their own spirit and sweat, which is also a kind of "art"!
If art really reaches the point where it is too highbrow for the masses, it is only one step away from death.

This Star Art Exhibition at least gives those unofficial "folk creators" a stage to showcase their works. This is definitely a good thing!
However, good things come to those who wait.

The summer here wasn't even over yet, and there were riots over there.

Xia Tian had good eyesight. He stood on tiptoe and was much taller than others. He saw from a distance that several people in uniform were talking to some young men.

Milan asked a young man next to him: "Comrade, what's going on over there?"

When a beautiful woman asks a question, it is very simple.

The young man sighed, "What else could it be? Someone from the park management unit..."

Thanks to the book friend “Pure White Swallowing” for the 5000-point reward!
Thanks to the book friend "Yongzheng Kangxi Dynasty" for the 200-point reward!
Thanks to the book friend “雨过天就晴” for the 100-point reward!
Thank you
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(End of this chapter)