"Human feelings?"

Everyone chewed on Li Yun's words, and the more they thought about it, the more confused they became. How did he see the emotions in the painting?

Li Yun said: “I mentioned earlier that the so-called art is the product of the artist’s inner emotions. Unfortunately, I did not see much emotional fluctuations in these two paintings, as if it were just It's like painting for the sake of painting."

"For example, in this painting." Li Yun pointed to the worker's oil painting. "Although there are images of workers working hard and sweating like rain, they are not enough to impress people."

"Not enough to impress people?"

Everyone once again tasted Li Yun's words, and for a while, the gallery became quiet.

Gong Qingyu looked at Li Yun with a smile. At this moment, he was talking in front of the two masters. He even expressed his own opinions without fear of the accusation of another master who has been famous for many years.

Regardless of the result, just the courage alone made Gong Qingyu, a self-confessed genius and admiration of the strong, yearn for him, and the more he liked him.

"I wonder if you have visited the construction site."

Li Yun glanced at Lu Qiu meaningfully, "A real worker is very hard at work, especially in the evening, and a day of work is even more exhausting. Few people can show such a happy smile."

Everyone looked at the oil painting again, and as expected, all the workers inside were smiling.

"Don't be pleased to go home from get off work? What's the truth!" Lu Qiu said loudly and angry.

"No." Li Yun still shook his head, "joy and relief are two expressions. In this oil painting, I don't see the kind of exhausted smile."

Relief is joy, but joy is not relief.

This was a bit slurred, but everyone understood it.

Su Muxin blinked, and she found that everyone had nothing to say. Did they all agree with Brother Li Yun?

Su Muxin, the daughter of a wealthy family, naturally did not understand the expressions of the workers on the construction site, but it was precisely because she did not understand that she felt more distressed about Li Yun's brother.

Presumably my brother has suffered a lot before he understands this, right?

"Another disadvantage."

Li Yun pointed to a worker with his upper body exposed, "Although Master Lu shows the worker sweating like rain, the worker's body is too clean and does not show that dirty feeling."

After a pause, Li Yun looked at the people around him, "I must have seen the workers working on the construction site, and they should understand what I said."

"How can work not be dirty? Do you think you can make a war movie with Xiao Xianrou, and your hair will not be messy after a fight?"

Someone snickered.

Everyone suddenly realized that even a driver who drives an excavator will be contaminated with dust from the construction site. Coupled with sweat, it is basically impossible to keep it clean.

Su Muxin shook Li Yun's arm, "That's why Brother Li Yun said that the painting lacks a human touch, is it because it is not realistic enough?"

"Yes, nor is it."

Li Yun looked at Lu Qiu, "What I actually want to say is that Master Lu's painting lacks his own emotions. It only depicts scenery without lyricism, only scenery, no people."

"well said!"

Fan Yongsheng applauded with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and stroked it on the oil painting, and said unfortunately: "Lu Qiu, your painting skills are the most superb I have ever seen, but you still only stay on the surface and you have not really integrated yourself. To paint with your emotions. This is the gap between you and some real masters of painting."