Art is a state of life
——A brief discussion on Mr. Zhang Xueai's artistic life
Zhang Zhenxue
Infatuated with the sea of art, learn to love the world.
Pastoral enlightenment, wild fun and cheerful. Farming and education, self-entertainment. Born on the bank of the flood river, just like the wheat seedlings in the countryside in the spring and autumn harvest, all the legends are feathered by a pair of dexterous hands, and the pristine loess has created the years and time that he does not want to discard at will, and all the memories are in the pen and ink, in the images.
Stepping into the wave of the changing and mysterious era, Shushan asked, and the inkstone was chasing the truth. He Jun is not only a classmate but also a fellow student, a child's friend today, the same teacher and the same room, and are moved by his persistence, open-mindedness, sensitivity, plainness, and truth-seeking. Acquaintance, friendship so far.
The first exhibition of works, a persistent message, kicked off the prelude to another interaction in our retirement life, my poetry: "Learning to love the world does not stop, and the sea of love is invisible." The ink fragrance flows and the peony is beautiful, and the professor is from the real stone inkstone. The pen points to the young leaves of the hometown soul orchid, and the mirror leaves the rain and dew grass. For more than a year, he entertained himself under the sunset, and wanted to put the breeze into the inscription. "I am fortunate to be selected to be included in the exhibition, and written by my husband, hanging in the exhibition hall, and then hanging in the study to encourage myself and encourage my children and grandchildren. Mr. recognized the poems, then recognized the classmates, the next exchange will have a lot of substantive content, every time with Mr. to prepare for the painting and calligraphy activities, the text, the invitation should be in line with the situation, the plain to the extreme, so that the world is impeccable. In June, the Wafangcheng Reservoir saw the bottom, and the purpose of Yaji was: "Asking for rain for the people in the mountain township, and singing for ecological folk music", turning diners into artists who begged for rain.
Walking into the gentleman's study, there are a lot of dazzling dishes. The Tibetan mastiff of prosperity has far-reaching implications, and it is carried from knowledge and diligence. A piece of Taoism is natural, a piece of snow elves, he integrates himself into the world of tradition and innovation, the exercise of the book style, the interpretation of the inscription, and leaves the truth in the calligraphy and painting.
Thin bamboo, green pine straight, cold plum and snow moon, blue grass ethereal. The finch is cold branches, the fish swims in the lotus, the reed wetland, the crane sings Dancong, a river of clouds and mist, ten miles of breeze, more spring garlic, autumn harvest of grain, frog chirping pondside, magpie on the plum top, dog baby running wildly, chicken baby elf, a piece of Tibetan mastiff, for whom to prosper, for whom to keep wealth, it is the loyal soul of the mountain people.
In the art garden, he is a diligent person, in the school, he is a benefactor, he has worked hard and sown the spring, he does not want to become famous and become a family, let alone climb the peaks, read the past years of teaching and self-discipline together; Gains and regrets coexist. Time flies, gray eyebrows, but it still exerts its light energy in the world of calligraphy, painting and photography, has removed many false titles, replaced with new transportation tools and professional equipment, and once again celebrated the sunset.
"Pastoral Return Picture" under the beacon, "Harvest Song" in the field, straightforward shooting techniques, the philosophical world of art, with the slow passage of time, we see many of his inspirational works. "Cat Play" is vivid, "Wangyun Tu" is waiting quietly, I know that what he is waiting for is a long journey without the other side......
People often say: "Time is the best way to distinguish between friends", with his approval, I am a frequent visitor to the elegant collection, sitting in the study without too much politeness, often each doing its own thing, Mr. swielding the pen bookcase, brushing, knife clicking, like a harmonious poetry and fairy chapter, I enjoy writing the poetry he needs. He often shared his satisfactory calligraphy with me for the first time, and he was always happy to read it.
The poem of the sages said: "Moisturize things silently". The text is like this, and so is the friend, so do you walk with time into the artistic heart pool of learning love. He said that he was just playing, but he was indeed a competent art teacher, along the way, do not forget the teacher's kindness, even if he retired, he still had fun with the middle school painting enlightenment teacher, and created together, snow mountains, yaks, Tibetan mastiffs, golden flowers, clear water, grasslands, blue sky, only 100 works of teachers and students entered the homes of ordinary people, and sent me "Snowy Breeze Map", there are snow peaks, pines and cypresses, yaks and herdsmen who love the sky, and of course his Tibetan mastiffs and mountain flowers. This work is the soul of the mountain that comforts the poet's heart when I am lonely. I regret that I did not listen to his lectures to students, and from his dedication to flying drones, I can see his meticulous figure on the podium.
I was fortunate to participate in his first calligraphy and painting photography exhibition as a guest of honor, but unfortunately did not appear on the stage due to his low status, and used a water tune song head: "Water tune song head · congratulatory message."
I wish Mr. Zhang Xueai a successful report exhibition
Watching Qi Lianxue, the pen and ink run through the years. Teaching, preaching, folk music, and teaching benevolence. Pro post Ouyang willow body, ancient Tang Kai stele Wei, inkstone release heart spring. The years know China, and the holy road is nine heavens.
Peach blossoms, plum flowers, candle flowers. Several times have studied Chongde, and the art coast is boundless. Under the lamp, Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, poetic and picturesque on paper, pillow dreams are leisurely. The focal length is through wind and rain, and the mirror image stands on the top of the mountain. And let Liu Jianzhen of Hexi University write, and at the same time exhibit congratulations, which was unanimously appreciated by the audience.
The apricot altar is eternal, the heart of the text is flickering, I have said thousands of times: "The sage is selfless", on his bookcase, I asked Mr. Qiuzi to write my sage selfless, which is an encouragement to him, and it is also the inscription of the year of ear shun or a hundred years later. Flipping through his resume, there is no title, no falsehood, those dazzling diplomas are just like me, only a diploma graduated from the third middle school of folk music, but the professor is more than enough for today's junior and senior high school students, and since his retirement, he has been rewarded several times with national-level photography, provincial-level painting, and calligraphy at the city and county level......
Concentrate on study and abide by loneliness. The birth of each discipline is not the power of one person, even if he lives alone in Yunfeng, but the mountain is still high outside the peak. Life is actually a journey of self-restraint, and the "birth and death" of the "Book of Virtues" is a philosophy for the world, and it is also an alarm bell for enlightening those who come. Do a good job, take a peek and know the whole leopard, not a rigorous style of study, a piece of knowledge, can only sit in the well and watch the sky, Mr. dare not say that he is well-read, but always look for his own happiness in front of the bookshelf, leave the best mood of the book to his wife, leave the past Yan language, leave the past wind.
Art comes from heaven, and Taoism is natural. Art is not only the study of techniques, it is the classic of Zhixing Fangyuan, is the root of Chinese civilization, is the source of the past and future world civilization, is the historical carrier that can not be surpassed by any kind of writing, we only practice its pen and ink, can only be the skin of the artistic spiritual world, really to practice the aesthetics of calligraphy and painting only to write Chinese characters is not enough, we need to inject our efforts to read, to understand, the soul of the sages and their own knowledge into one, in order to reach the peak of culture. The road is long, and it is necessary to pay countless hardships to reach the Tao, we do not seek to be virtuous, but we are eager to be smart in the world.
The study of Chinese characters and the resonance of flowers and birds are integrated into every day when the sun rises and the moon sets, this is the Tao, and it is also the mental method that we abide by. The law can not be original, but also can not be conservative, Mr. book style, did not break through the rules that people follow, from the official book, the knot and penmanship are taken from Juyan Han Jian, and even the chapter law also imitates Han Jian, the law breaks the aesthetic standard of Han Li word spacing is greater than line spacing, enlarges the line spacing of the boundary grid words are large and small, with long hidden flat, clever use of the long tail in the Han Jianli book, forming a rhythm of casual and rigorous changes.
Life longs for poetry and distance, Where we walk is the fireworks of the world, with one of my couplets, "The joy of the world is nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting; The true taste of the world is nothing more than firewood, rice, oil and salt. "It's best to end this article, I hope that the dust of the world is still the same, and the sea of art is melodious.
(About the author: Zhang Zhenxue, pen name Han Bing, born in 1962, is a retired cadre of Zhangye Water Affairs Bureau in Gansu Province and a senior water conservancy engineer. He is a member of the Chinese Poetry Society, a member of the Gansu Writers Association, a member of the Gansu Poetry Society, and a member of the Haichao Poetry Society. ）
