My art is too advanced.

Chapter 129: The sky and the sea are clear! (Three in one, monthly ticket requested!!!)
Sit in the car.

Zhou Yue looked at the scenes outside the window.

A rare sense of peace came over me.

"Teacher Zhou, we threw the project book out and then just ran away like this? Why do I feel like it's a bit inappropriate?" Dong Yang glanced to the side.

"Then you go back to work on the project and I'll go by myself?" Zhou Yue also responded with a smile.

"That brings me back to the point." Dong Yang said with a smile, "Who wants to work on projects every day when they can go out and have fun?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yue nodded.

Although they were not out for fun, it was almost the same.

"We have to work on the project," Zhou Yue said, "and we have to take a break as well."

They came here with only one purpose.

Let’s take a look at the area to be designed.

After all, it’s a billion-dollar project.

Zhou Yue glanced at the drawing board on the back seat.

"Teacher Zhou can also draw?"

"I know a little." Zhou Yue nodded and said.

“Is it a hobby?”

"I guess so." Zhou Yue looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Dong Yang didn't think much about it.

Although I don’t quite understand what Zhou Yue is thinking, it’s always fun to go out for a stroll.

It takes about three hours to drive from Gyeongju City to Je Province.

Along the way, the two talked about a lot of things.

From architecture to daily life.

Dong Yang is not a boring person.

At least everything is done well.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Three hours drive.

When we arrived at the location, it was already afternoon.

"Let's go and paint." After getting off the car, Zhou Yue said with some high-spirited look.

"The light is a little dim. Do you want to paint at this time?" Dong Yang also reminded with a smile.

"fine."

"Should we contact Party A? Ask them to send us the master plan?"

"No, we are just here to take a look around, not to discuss practical engineering issues with them."

Dong Yang wanted to ask about other things, but when he glanced at something interesting, he asked in surprise, "Brother Yue, look, is there someone painting over there?"

Zhou Yue also looked over curiously.

"Let's go and take a look." Dong Yang parked the car here, and the two of them walked downstairs.

But they just watched from a distance.

After all, it wouldn't be nice to go over and disturb others rashly.

He was a young man, about twenty years old, sitting on a chair, looking at the scenery in front of him, letting the breeze blow his long golden hair.

"Brother Yue, I feel like he has more artistic temperament than you. He looks like a professional."

Zhou Yue, "."

Is there honey on your little mouth?
What truth are you talking about?

As if sensing the gazes of the two people, the young man also looked over.

The first feeling is that the skin is white, like cream. At this moment, the skin is as white as cream, which is presented in a concrete way for the first time.

The face gives people a handsome feeling.

After seeing the two, the young man also smiled and asked, "Are you here for fun?"

"We are here to paint too." Dong Yang spoke quickly amid Zhou Yue's astonished gaze.

Zhou Yue, "."

The kid is starting to become sinister.

Although it's true.

But that’s okay.

The young man in front of him was startled when he heard this, and then he smiled and said, "Great, I didn't expect to meet friends with the same hobbies here. I feel very lucky, don't I?"

"Lucky indeed."

Zhou Yue nodded.

"Let's go, help me move my stuff."

Dong Yang naturally followed behind, but he waved gently at the young man, "We'll come later."

"it is good!"

The young man was as elegant as the breeze, just sitting there, his clean white shirt fluttering in the wind, and in this way, the wind took on a shape.

With long hair, she is as beautiful as a painting.

Soon, they set up the drawing board.

The young man standing aside also took a look.

It's just that his face looks a little strange.

"Are these drawing boards and other things new?"

"How do you know that?" Dong Yang was a little surprised.

Young man: "..." Even the film covering it is still there, how could he not see it?
"It is indeed newly bought, but I think Mr. Zhou should still be of some level, right?"

"Maybe?"

When Dong Yang said this, he felt a little unconfident.

Whether he has the skills or not is another matter. But if it comes to drawing architectural blueprints, Dong Yang feels that even if Zhou Yue brags that he is the best in the world, Dong Yang will not refute it, and will even nod in agreement.

After all, with Mr. Zhou's level, it might be really hard to find someone with the same or similar level in the world. At least the last time he drew the blueprint of an ancient building, it was simply stunning!
But this is not an architectural drawing!

This is serious painting!
When they came in the morning, they just bought these things, and they all bought the cheapest ones, which fully demonstrated the almost disposable value.

When asked what Teacher Zhou was doing, he said he was sketching.

Although I have never heard of Teacher Zhou having such skills, out of trust in him, I feel it is not appropriate to show it directly in front of such a professional.

But, as a hobby, it's nothing.

Now it depends on how good Mr. Zhou’s painting skills are.

But Teacher Zhou doesn't seem worried at all.

He then felt relieved.

Gao Yingjie was also looking at the two of them. No matter whether it was the various materials that looked extremely cheap or the newly unpacked drawing boards, they all looked brand new.

However, he soon felt that Zhou Yue seemed quite serious.

There is no such attitude of just playing around.

He's quite an interesting person.

He is also looking forward to the works of both of them.

After Zhou Yue arranged the drawing board, he glanced over here.

Gao Yingjie paints very well, even capturing the light clearly.

The light and shadow are also very natural.

In his heart, he scored at least around 85 points.

This score has reached the limit of what ordinary people can achieve, and those above it are geniuses and freaks.

This is enough to prove that the person in front of him, although only twenty years old, is extremely talented!
However, this picture is extremely simple and not much can be seen.

If the level is really good, the score may even be adjusted upwards.

"This brother is a great painter." Zhou Yue said with a smile, "He must be a professional, right?"

"Yes, I'm a student at the Academy of Fine Arts." Gao Yingjie also responded with a smile, "I have homework to hand in recently, so I came out to find a place to paint."

“This place is great, too.”

"It's really good." Dong Yang nodded. "They are going to build a cultural island here. It's close to the Jiyang River and has pleasant scenery. The surrounding buildings are also good, and there are some museums. It's really a good place for sketching."

“Are you locals?”

Dong Yang replied, "We also came from somewhere else, from Jingzhou City."

Gao Yingjie's eyes flashed with surprise, "I see you drove here. Did you come to Jingzhou City specifically to sketch?"

There is no way. The two places are separated by a province, and they said they came from Jingzhou City.

Is it specially for sketching?
Traveling so far just to paint such a cultural island?

It doesn't seem to be necessary at all, right?
Although such an island is indeed quite nice, isn’t there a better scenery in Jingzhou City?

There are so many beautiful scenery in Jingzhou City.

I can't figure it out.

Moreover, although Gao Yingjie didn't want to ask whether they could paint the newly purchased props, at least there was no way to confirm it now.

Let’s just deal with it for now.

"Let's come over here to take a look and paint a little." Dong Yang said with a smile.

Zhou Yue glanced at Dong Yang.

I felt that Dong Yang was a little too enthusiastic towards this young man today.

Say everything outside.

But it’s nothing.

Zhou Yue sat down.

He glanced ahead.

There is a vast open space ahead.

"The sky and the sea are originally clear." A line of poetry came out of his mouth, seemingly with some sigh.

Dong Yang had never heard of this poem, but he also felt it was very Zen.

After that, Zhou Yue didn't say anything else.

Draw it carefully.

Gao Yingjie on the side had already finished painting, so he came over and watched Zhou Yue paint.

When Zhou Yue just started to adjust the colors, he already felt that Zhou Yue was somewhat extraordinary.

Some colors are adjusted very accurately.

That's it.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

At this moment, after putting pen to paper, he painted very quickly.

Like a scroll, slowly unfolding.

When the painting was halfway done, Gao Yingjie's expression changed from the mentality of treating it as a funny thing, or that if Zhou Yue was unclear about something and he could provide some guidance, to a slight shock.

Stunning!

It's really amazing.

What did this young man called Teacher Zhou say just now?

The sky and the sea are originally clear.

It is such a clever way to describe this painting.

It seems to be natural.

It seems that this painting is this world, and this world is like a painting.

He had just finished half of the painting and he could already feel that this young man was able to place the colors just right with just a few strokes.

"No, Mr. Zhou, you really can do it!"

"How else can I cheat you? These things together cost more than a hundred dollars." Zhou Yue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

More than a hundred dollars.

Gao Yingjie was a little speechless.

That's less than the cost of one of his bottles of paint.

But, when it comes to paintings, the more expensive they are, the better they are.

Apart from anything else, the effect achieved by Mr. Zhou using a bunch of inferior pigments is truly amazing.

No one can deny that this is a superb painting.

"Brother, I just called him Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou is so young, is he also teaching painting? I've seen his painting skills, they are better than those of our art academy..." Gao Yingjie didn't know what to say, and hesitated for a moment, "Most people are good!"

"Is this true?" Dong Yang was surprised.

He originally thought that Teacher Zhou was just playing around.

But, better than most people in art academies?

It’s hard to imagine, and this is obviously the evaluation given to Teacher Zhou by professionals.

Recognition from industry insiders?
He glanced at Zhou Yue who was painting, and felt that this person was becoming more and more mysterious.

Could it be that he is of Ding Yihang's level?

That person is a genius.

As long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do. If you want to learn something, you can learn it quickly?
"I am indeed a teacher, but I don't teach painting, I teach drawing blueprints." Zhou Yue said with a smile. "Teacher Zhou, aren't you afraid of being distracted?" Gao Yingjie said with a smile.

He tried to keep his voice down as much as possible, for fear of disturbing Zhou Yue's painting.

"If such a small thing can distract me, then there is no point in painting." Zhou Yue glanced ahead and continued painting.

"Drawing blueprints. I'm not sure what it is, but it should be similar to the industrial design taught in our college?"

"What Teacher Zhou just said, 'The sky and the sea are originally clear', is there a preceding or following sentence? I think it's very meaningful."

Zhou Yue paused, "Who will adorn the bright moon when the clouds disperse? The sky and the sea are clear by nature."

"It's about the dark clouds dispersing, the sky is still as blue, and the moon is still as bright."

"And my roots, my heart, are clear and bright, just like the bright moon, embellishing the night sky."

Zhou Yue raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Isn't this a poem by Su Dongpo?"

“Who is Su Dongpo?”

Zhou Yue paused his pen sharply, turned around, and saw the two people's puzzled looks.

Zhou Yue took a deep breath and turned around.

Who is Su Dongpo?
If you don’t know, Su Dongpo is me!

"An old friend."

Zhou Yue glanced at the place that was contaminated by paint due to his mood swings.

I casually touched it up with other colors, and then didn't bother with it anymore and continued painting.

There is absolutely no trace of it.

Just this one move made Gao Yingjie stare blankly.

Just by making a slight change, the place where the heavy brushstrokes were clearly applied was naturally transformed into a kind of light and shadow?
It seems like it happened naturally, and you can't tell that it was done deliberately?
He himself can't do this!

Zhou Yue felt that he would not be distracted. After all, when he just put pen to paper, he had already entered a state where he felt one with the nature of heaven and earth.

At least drawing what is in front of you is as easy as taking a sip of water.

But what these two people revealed was so shocking that there was nothing we could do.

It seems that there is a lot of room for development in literature!

He is now looking forward to it more and more.

Soon he had completed a painting.

Whether it is the river beside, the island behind, as well as the trees and buildings, they are all reflected in the painting.

Incredibly natural.

No one can see what's wrong.

However, Gao Yingjie looked at the painting and fell into deep thought.

“I think Mr. Zhou’s composition, painting skills, and even the connotation of this scene are all excellent.”

"It's no exaggeration to say that it's even advanced to a certain degree!"

"Yeah." Praise more, I love to hear it.

"But this picture is too empty, as if there is no focus or theme. It seems that I just painted it for the sake of painting it. There is nothing in it that Mr. Zhou particularly likes."

"Every coloring point is similar, it's just a matter of spreading it out here."

Gao Yingjie felt a little regretful.

"It would be much better if there were some buildings or people in this empty space to frame the picture."

Gao Yingjie pointed to a huge open space.

This painting doesn't have much of a theme, but things would be different if it wasn't so empty and had something relatively three-dimensional.

It can be said that the painting comes alive in an instant.

A good painter will start from a certain focus point and then spread out the entire scene.

He felt that Zhou Yue should not be unable to understand these things.

How could this painting, painted with such skillful brushstrokes, be so lifeless?

"Here."

Zhou Yue still smiled and said, "Let's go back and draw again."

"I understand, Mr. Zhou, are you planning to add your design to this empty space?"

Dong Yang seemed to understand something.

"Smart." Zhou Yue said with a smile, "After returning, draw this. Now even the main structure of the building has not been determined, but I think it will be there in a while."

"What design?" Gao Yingjie was curious.

Dong Yang explained, "After we accepted the project, we entrusted the design to Mr. Zhou. I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou was not only good at drawing, but also at painting in this style, and he painted so well."

This is the difference between an expert and a layman.

Dong Yang doesn't understand composition or color.

But just looking at this painting, I find it beautiful.

It is indeed very beautiful.

hard to imagine.

This painting was created by an architect.

Architect, painter?

Why does it seem a little inconsistent?
But if it was Teacher Zhou, then it would be completely acceptable?

Dong Yang sighed softly.

Why is Teacher Zhou so mysterious?

Always able to give him some surprises.

In other words, every time I meet Teacher Zhou, I am impressed by what he presents.

Although Teacher Zhou himself said that painting is a hobby.

But it seems that it is not as simple as a hobby.

This is certified by professionals!

Maybe that's what genius is.

Before this, painters of the Renaissance were basically architectural masters.

It doesn't seem so out of place when measured by this kind of genius.

"It is said that a large theater is going to be built here? Will it be designed by Teacher Zhou?" Gao Yingjie was surprised.

He was also quite shocked.

A big theater! It turns out the person in front of me is an architect?
"It's not all designed by me, there are many people following me."

"Indeed, I can also learn from Teacher Zhou." Dong Yang nodded.

"I don't know your names yet." The blond young man smiled, "My name is Gao Yingjie, and I'm a junior at the Huaguo Academy of Fine Arts."

The blond young man stretched out his hand, his smile as warm as the sunshine.

"Zhou Yue, a teacher in the Department of Architecture at Ning University."

"My name is Dong Yang, and I'm doing my PhD at Jinghua."

Both of them stretched out their hands.

The blond young man was a little petrified, he thought, they were almost the same age?
but.

“Such a young university teacher?”

"Such a young doctor?"

And they are all from well-known domestic universities?

Not to mention Jinghua. From childhood to adulthood, every Chinese has been instilled with the dream of getting into Jinghua.

"Now that you say you will be in charge of this project, I really believe it." Gao Yingjie came back to his senses and said with deep agreement.

He looked at the painting again.

"I want to see what the finished painting looks like. Can you send it to me when the time comes?"

"Naturally."

Zhou Yue was also happy to have such a painting friend.

And she is a student at one of the top art academies.

The most important thing is that he has a great talent in painting!

"Are you guys going home tonight? Do you want to have dinner together?"

"No." Zhou Yue shook his head gently.

Dong Yang glanced at him and then nodded.

"Listen to Teacher Zhou."

"Okay."

Gao Yingjie took the two of them to a restaurant for dinner.

During this period, he got to know the two people better.

A 22-year-old Ph.D. from Jinghua, why does it feel like there are two people, with Teacher Zhou as the main one.

Wait until the two of them leave.

Gao Yingjie looked up the information of these two people on the Internet.

"Teacher of Ning University? Why do you have so many titles?"

Gao Yingjie was a little shocked.

"National-level architectural talent?"

“Why are you still so good at drawing?”

Gao Yingjie was 100% sure that Zhou Yue might not spend most of his time on painting, otherwise he wouldn't have just bought the drawing board.

However, that kind of technique, and even the layout of the space, is extremely amazing no matter how you look at it.

“Is this the legendary genius?”

Why do I feel like I pale in comparison to him?

and.

He glanced at the computer screen.

The above is a series of introductions.

"People are still dying when compared to others, especially in the arts."

He always felt that he was not bad at all and everything went smoothly for him.

In terms of painting, even in China, he feels that there are few young people who can compare with him.

Even on an international scale, he feels that his techniques are more mature.

But compared with a true genius.

It seems that all my efforts over the years are nothing.

Gao Yingjie could only sigh softly.

Work hard and strive to make your efforts comparable to the talents of others.

Otherwise, what else can be done?

Maybe, the way he saw Zhou Yue was the same as what ordinary people would think when they saw him.

the next day.

Zhou Yue and his friends visited some famous attractions in Ji'nan Province in the morning and returned to Jinghua University in the afternoon.

"Teacher Zhou should prepare for class."

"After all, I have to give a lecture to my collaborators tomorrow, and some academicians may come to listen." Dong Yang said, "Going out for a walk really makes me feel more relaxed."

"Preparing lessons?" Zhou Yue asked with some surprise, "Isn't my plan very clear?"

"I think when the time comes, I will just need to explain the basic theories of the above formulas."

“There’s no need to prepare lessons for this.”

Dong Yang, "..."

That’s twelve project books.

The basic theory of the formula and the underlying logic can be written into a textbook, but if it is Teacher Zhou, it is understandable that he does not prepare lessons.

Zhou Yue thought for a moment and said, "But I think you should also listen to the classes of other colleges and let their academicians give us corresponding training."

"I'll talk to Professor Cao about this when the time comes." Dong Yang nodded.

Although they are the organizers.

But since it is an interdisciplinary subject, you should also learn the content of other subjects.

They know programming, but only the basics.

After all, other subjects are also science and engineering subjects, so they shouldn't be too difficult for them to learn.

The students of Jinghua University only complained bitterly when faced with Teacher Zhou's divine book.

As for other subjects, if we can learn more, the cross-disciplinary studies will be more stable and convenient in the future.

"Does Mr. Zhou plan to attend their courses on mechanics and computers?"

Zhou Yue shook his head gently. "For now, as long as it is related to architecture, whether it is computers or machinery, I know a little bit, so I don't really need further training."

Dong Yang understood.

I understand a little bit what Teacher Zhou said.

That might be a few billion.

(End of this chapter)