[Although he smiles brightly, I know that I cannot afford to offend this person.]

[You can’t look at him, leave quickly, this is a place of right and wrong.]

The contestants and staff who were watching around quickly averted their eyes.

I was afraid that Li Shaojie would look over and involve himself in it.

Suddenly, a triangular frame seemed to appear on Li Shaojie's body, with a red exclamation mark inside the frame.

Danger sign.

[You must stay away from this person]

It almost became the consensus of the onlookers at the scene.

Did this person curse?

It seems not.

But there still seems to be.

To tell the truth and be reasonable, these words are more annoying than direct national slander.

If you scold him back, you probably won't be able to scold him.

It may even be that not only can you not be criticized, but you may not have an advantage in terms of quality.

This person's curse is really elegant and unrestrained. MD removed the pronunciation and really thought it was a good word.

Not scolding?

I can't stand it at all and just want to do it.

Just like the person involved, this one is called "Brother Chong".

But if you move your hands, you will be the one who committed the crime.

Can't afford to offend.

"Brother Chong, goodbye."

Li Shaojie smiled and waved.

"We'll see you in the works, brother Chong, please show your true skills!!"

"hiss!"

Chen Chong was furious. At this moment, his hands and feet were cold and shaking.

After Li Shaojie walked away, Chen Chong walked into the elevator silently.

Back in the room, roars and muffled bangs could be heard.

"Li Shaojie!! I will definitely kill you!!!"

"What a dog! What a dog!!!"

"Ah!!! Fuck!! Fuck!!"

Chen Chong was furious.

Now, I don't want to think about anything.

I just want to make my works more cool, more advanced, and more popular!!

After beating Li Shaojie, let’s see if he still has the face!!

The next day, preparations for recording began.

The venue was very nicely decorated and looked very traditional.

But it feels a little bit cobbled together.

For example, the several pillars designed around the stage look beautiful.

But actually.

The thin gold body of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty matches the auspicious patterns of the Qing Dynasty, while the traditional Chinese painting in the background matches the works of the Wumen School of the Ming Dynasty.

To be honest, it's really easy to use to fool ordinary people, and it looks very simple and well-intentioned.

But if you are really an expert, you will see that this is somewhat of a fantasy.

It's not like "classical".

It's like the Song Dynasty emperor with pigtails pooping in the Ming Palace.

Very inconsistent.

"This pillar is almost divine."

Li Shaojie curled his lips and felt ridiculous.

If you want to do a good job in art guidance, you must at least have common sense, such as religion, philosophy, history, and even the development of art, music, and dance in various periods of Chinese and foreign culture. It is not necessary to be familiar with it.

Although Li Shaojie has not fully memorized this knowledge, he can at least easily notice this sense of inconsistency, and then take a closer look and roughly know where the problem is.

"Who designed this pillar?"

Li Shaojie couldn't help but complain.

"What's wrong, Brother Jie, is there any problem?"

Fang Che looked at the pillar and couldn't figure out why.

"There are indeed some problems, but it's okay. It's not a big problem!"

Li Shaojie pointed to the words carved on the pillar.

"The thin gold body originating from the Song Dynasty, the auspicious patterns originating from the Qing Dynasty, and to be honest, although it is not impossible to match it with this Ming Dynasty painting, in fact, these three things have cultural and ideological significance.

, it’s not a good match.”

"You see, if the painting with the thin gold body is a meticulous flower-and-bird painting, the style matching will be better."

"The overall integration of Song Huizong's poems, calligraphy, paintings and seals is already very good and amazing, but to dismantle it like this is to add unnecessary fuss."

"The concept of national style is too general. The designer seems to be eager to express the concept of [classic], which leads to a sense of patchwork. I feel a bit like the painters of the Ming Dynasty who were obsessed with thin gold and used thin gold to inscribe paintings.

Then it was collected by Emperor Qianlong."

"That's not right, Brother Jie, I think it's nothing?"

Fang Che scratched his head.

"As long as the thin gold body does not appear in the background before the Song Dynasty, it should be fine."

"Something's wrong"

Li Shaojie rolled his eyes.

"Since the Northern Song Dynasty, thin gold style has been very rare. Although it is highly sought after, no famous calligrapher is famous for thin gold style. Because thin gold style is relatively independent and has little in common with other fonts, the calligraphy circle later called it

Most of the famous masters were born from the second king."

"However, it is certain that the artistry is very strong. If you want to match it like this, it is not impossible, but it will feel a bit weird."

Li Shaojie gave an example that Fang Che could understand.

"It's as if I had written a classical piece, composed in the purest Romantic way, with the musicians playing in very classical costumes, but using orchestration from the early Baroque era, such as the organ."

“It’s not impossible, but it’s very inconsistent.”

"I see."

Fang Che nodded.

This is the simplest understanding of the concept of [art form].

It is also the most superficial way of matching and fusion, which is very blunt.

It even looks like it was pieced together casually.

In the eyes of ordinary viewers, it seems to be high-end, that's exactly what it is.

But in the eyes of professionals, it is really nondescript.

"What do you do? Are you talking so shamelessly?"

A man who looked to be in his thirties walked over with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hmm? You designed it?"

Li Shaojie saw the man's posture and understood it on the spot.

Good guy, self-destructing the truck is a yes.

"I'm just expressing my opinion!"

"I didn't say anything. What I said was [it's not impossible, but it's a bit inconsistent], right? Do you think there's anything wrong with what I just said?"

"Hmph! Just you?!"

The man frowned.
To be continued...