#daomu biji
-Excerpt from Daomu Biji: Zang Hai Hua (Tibetan Sea Flower) Chapter 7, translated by my-otp-list
“With one glance, you could tell the oil painting isn’t created by a professional. It depicts the profile of a person in a very ordinary, even slightly clumsy, manner. From the peeling of paint and the shades of colour, it seems to have been here for a long time.
The subject of the painting is a young man. I never really comprehend Western painting, but their so-called painting principle must be, to a certain extent, the same as Chinese painting’s. Although it’s poorly portrayed, the style carries a unique vigour.
I don’t understand where this feeling comes from. The person in the painting is wearing the Lama’s clothes on his upper body, together with a Tibetan robe below. As the paper of this oil painting has entirely turned from white to grey-yellow, I totally can’t tell if the background is the setting sun or the rising dawn.
This is a prime example of poor painting skills, however, the use of colour is quite bold, which gives out the painter’s strong perception of art.
Even so, I still couldn’t appreciate anything about this painting. The thing that I find most astounding is I actually know that young man.
Yes, looking at the man’s features and facial expression, I have absolutely no doubt.
It must be him.
I wouldn’t know how he appears here, for there is really no reason for this person to be in Motuo, let alone in a clumsy oil painting in Motuo.
This is a portrait of Men You Ping.
At first, I furiously try to deny it because the whole situation is too peculiar. I might have mistaken. After all, it’s a painting, not a photo. Many details in the painting are fuzzy; perhaps that gives me a sense of recognition.
However, I find myself unable to move my eyes. All the details of the person are telling me: he’s remarkably familiar, especially his eyes. I‘ve never seen anyone who has the same eyes as Xiao Ge. Pangzi used to say that Xiao Ge’s gaze looks like it has nothing to do with anything, and that few people could live without any connection to this world like him.
Yet, the young man in the painting has that same gaze.
I stare at the painting for a long time. My intuition can feel it — this person is definitely Men You Ping.”
——
Image is credited to artist 易子秋 @ Lofter.
-Excerpt from Daomu Biji: Zang Hai Hua (Tibetan Sea Flower) Chapter 7, translated by my-otp-list
“With one glance, you could tell the oil painting isn’t created by a professional. It depicts the profile of a person in a very ordinary, even slightly clumsy, manner. From the peeling of paint and the shades of colour, it seems to have been here for a long time.
The subject of the painting is a young man. I never really comprehend Western painting, but their so-called painting principle must be, to a certain extent, the same as Chinese painting’s. Although it’s poorly portrayed, the style carries a unique vigour.
I don’t understand where this feeling comes from. The person in the painting is wearing the Lama’s clothes on his upper body, together with a Tibetan robe below. As the paper of this oil painting has entirely turned from white to grey-yellow, I totally can’t tell if the background is the setting sun or the rising dawn.
This is a prime example of poor painting skills, however, the use of colour is quite bold, which gives out the painter’s strong perception of art.
Even so, I still couldn’t appreciate anything about this painting. The thing that I find most astounding is I actually know that young man.
Yes, looking at the man’s features and facial expression, I have absolutely no doubt.
It must be him.
I wouldn’t know how he appears here, for there is really no reason for this person to be in Motuo, let alone in a clumsy oil painting in Motuo.
This is a portrait of Men You Ping.
At first, I furiously try to deny it because the whole situation is too peculiar. I might have mistaken. After all, it’s a painting, not a photo. Many details in the painting are fuzzy; perhaps that gives me a sense of recognition.
However, I find myself unable to move my eyes. All the details of the person are telling me: he’s remarkably familiar, especially his eyes. I‘ve never seen anyone who has the same eyes as Xiao Ge. Pangzi used to say that Xiao Ge’s gaze looks like it has nothing to do with anything, and that few people could live without any connection to this world like him.
Yet, the young man in the painting has that same gaze.
I stare at the painting for a long time. My intuition can feel it — this person is definitely Men You Ping.”
——
Image is credited to artist 易子秋 @ Lofter.
Yet another thing I love about the Lost Tomb series- no matter which one you start with, it will never make total sense. Sure, watching it ‘in order’ (if you can call it that) might fill in a few blanks and give you more warm fuzzies about the characters’ relationships overall, but generally speaking? You can Scooby Doo any part of that show and end up right back in the same hallway as the rest of us, dazed, confused and smitten.
A solo Qi TieZui piece -
Qi TieZui fell asleep while reading books and papers about a tomb he might explore with Zhang Qishan. He gets showered by the sun as it sets outside of the Zhang mansion.
This was lighting and composition practice
screenshot study
me living my best life printing what i want
touching luxury designer paper✨
screenshot study
Ultimate Note: Wu Xie has no relationship with Xie Yuchen or Huo Xiu Xiu
Me, stunned:
Wu Xie running for his life from corpse bugs as if his qilin blood isn’t literally bug repellant