Chen Mo snapped out of his trance.
"Brother Chen Mo!"
"Awesome!"
"I'm convinced!"
Everyone retracted their shocked expressions and expressed their opinions one by one.
Ju Jingyi's younger sister gave him a thumbs up, and her gaze became even gentler. Her understanding of Chen Mo had been renewed once again.
As for Huang Lei, his attitude had changed the most.
Initially, he thought that Chen Mo needed to improve, but from the looks of it, Chen Mo's sculpting skills could be counted on one hand in the country!
Why would such a person need to share his experiences with others?
"You guys are here?"
Chen Mo revealed a peaceful smile. He looked like a completely different person from when he was sculpting.
He was very approachable like this.
"Shall we go to the mushroom house? I made you some good tea, and you haven't eaten yet, right? If you don't mind, I'll cook two more dishes for you as an apology. Don't reject me, or you won't give me face!”
Huang Lei frowned and pretended to be angry.
He was a very straightforward person. He didn't put on an act or put on an act. If he was wrong, he would admit it and then correct it.
"Teacher Huang, since you've already said so, if I reject you again, I'll be the one being insensible. Go!”
Chen Mo put down the steel knife and smiled.
Although the mushroom house was close, he had never been there before. He had always been curious. This time, he finally had the chance to see it.
After tidying up a little, everyone left the National Style Restaurant and headed to the Mushroom Hut.
It was only a five-minute walk. Ju Jingyi and her sister were chatting and laughing around Chen Mo. The male viewers in the livestream were envious!
They arrived at the mushroom house.
He pushed the door open.
He Jiong was already standing there with a smile on his face.
"Our master is finally willing to stay in the mushroom house!”He Jiong joked.
"Teacher He, what are you saying…"
Chen Mo felt a little embarrassed.
"Haha!"
Ren Jialun smiled." We've been waiting for you for so long. You're finally here. Chen Mo, you have no idea why you didn't come to the mushroom house. We were trying to guess the reason. In the end, we all thought…"
Ren Jialun paused for a moment before Chen Mo asked,"
"What do you think?"
"I thought you were afraid of dogs, so you didn't dare to come.”
Chen Mo was speechless.
Woof woof woof!
The two Shiba Inus chased after each other, wagging their tails as they ran over. It was their first time meeting Chen Mo, but they obediently rubbed against his feet.
"Little H, Little O has never been so intimate with strangers!"”
"Even dogs are obsessed with looks now…" Tan Songyun shrugged helplessly.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Chen Mo's arrival gave the mushroom house a different feeling. It was like a wolf had snuck into a pack of huskies, and it instantly felt like it had grown taller.
After all, he was a master!
……
The spring breeze blew across his face, and the sun shone brightly.
The temperature in the tropics was relatively hot. Hiding in the shade of the pavilion, they talked and laughed, and laughter filled the mushroom house.
Such a heartwarming scene made the netizens in the live broadcast room sigh.
"It's great that everyone is gathered together like a family!”
"Yeah, it makes me miss home…Maybe this is the life I yearn for?”
"Although it's simple, it's heartwarming."
"I feel like Brother Chen Mo has adapted so quickly. Even Little H and Little O like Brother Chen Mo so much!”
"If the mushroom house is a big family, Teacher Huang and Teacher He are the parents!”
"Yeah, Chen Ju's love line is satisfying! She really wanted to see Brother Chen Mo feed Xiao Ju!”
"Happiness 1!"
Unknowingly.
The audience had already accepted Chen Mo as a member of the Mushroom Hut.
She even had an irreplaceable place in her heart.
Huang Lei suddenly looked at Chen Mo and asked with interest,"
"Chen Mo, I've been wanting to ask you about this for a long time.”
"I've always been influenced by Western aesthetics. When I saw your sculpture just now, I had a slight realization. I really want to ask you, what do you think of the relationship between Eastern aesthetics and Western aesthetics?”
The camera was also aimed at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo thought for a moment and replied,"
"Actually, Teacher Huang, I don't think there's a fundamental difference between Eastern and Western aesthetics. It's just that the direction is different.”
No difference?
Huang Lei frowned and became suspicious.
He was a professional and was deeply influenced by Western aesthetics.
He also had his own judgment about the entire aesthetic point of view.
The argument he raised was a cliché question in academic textbooks.
Eastern and Western aesthetics were opposing theories.
Chen Mo said that there was no difference between the two?
Wouldn't that negate the thousands of years of experience accumulated by the academic masters?
Faced with the doubt, Chen Mo's voice sounded again,"
"Actually, the era we live in has always been influenced by the West.”
"The West has always had its own set of values and artistic views.”
" But from my perspective, I think it's the perspective that limits the academic theories.”
"After all, they don't understand our culture, so they have some ideas that the two are opposites in art.”
In fact, the cultural core of the national style contained the aesthetic value of the West.
It was just that the East and the West had different perspectives on problems. Eastern art was more inclined to the beauty of " grandeur,"" wholeness," and " artistic conception."
On the other hand, the West was more focused on the beauty of the individual and form.
The discussion between Chen Mo and Huang Lei went deeper. Peng Peng and the others were dumbfounded. They smiled awkwardly.
As expected, we are only here to make up the numbers!
However, the conversation between the two resonated with hundreds of art students. They sighed in the live broadcast room.
"Isn't this too professional?"
"Isn't Brother Chen Mo staying in Xishuangbanna?”
"I feel like the words coming out of Chen Mo's mouth are more professional than our teacher's!”
"Brother Chen Mo's words got me thinking…Maybe we don't understand the essence of our culture at all.”
"Indeed, our country's style focuses on the beauty of artistic conception, as well as artistic forms such as leaving white spaces.”
"Who said that the western ones are definitely good? Why couldn't the two cultures be compatible? Why did they have to decide who was better?”
Chen Mo's words gave Huang Lei a new understanding.
He felt that his artistic outlook was disintegrating bit by bit.
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
He stared at the screen of Yearning for Life's official live broadcast room.
Two professors from a certain university looked at each other in shock.
"Hiss, this young man named Chen Mo…he really has a good understanding of things.”
"Did he come up with this, or did the predecessors come up with this?”
They felt that Chen Mo was right!
From his point of view, it could even lead to a master's or PhD thesis.
"What should we do, Old Wang? The question that Chen Mo mentioned happened to be the theory question for this year's arts exam.”
"I'll go!"
Professor Li picked up the exam paper with a bitter expression and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Professor Wang rubbed his temples and said helplessly,"I can only change it!"
It wasn't that they had to change it, but the livestream channel they yearned for had too many viewers.
Besides, there were many art students who were here for Chen Mo!
However, what they did not expect was that when they decided to change the contents of the test paper.
Mushroom Hut.
Chen Mo and Huang Lei continued
"…And I feel that there is another question that is worth pondering.”
"That is the limitation of Western art.”
Chen Mo said calmly,"
"The types of art in the West are far from our East.”
" For example, the West doesn't have Peking opera, crosstalk, folk arts, and other artistic programs…"
Following that, the two of them discussed the types of art and art schools in depth!
One was an art master, and the other was an art professor.
The two of them were engaged in an academic discussion.
The few people beside him could not interrupt at all!
As for the two professors from the Academy of Fine Arts, they looked like they wanted to cry. If they continued discussing, they could only guess the questions for the test paper!
Was Chen Mo the king of betting?？
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