一乙亥仲夏,有六位在全国八届美展中获奖的军旅画家来山东写生,我以朋友和地主的身份欣然相陪。六画家中有三位是画坛新秀,青年得志,难免矜才使气,顾盼自雄。往昔,我与之相聚,他们辄是踌躇满志,露才扬己,酒酣耳热时也常侃得天也昏昏地也暗暗。这次他们却反骄破满韬光养晦,仿佛一夜之间有了自知之明。个中缘由我自洞悉,因与之同来的还有个张道兴。道兴虽已届耳顺,画名早 In the Midsummer Day of BCE, six military painters who won the prize in the Eighth National Art Exhibition come to Shandong for a sketches of life. I am glad to meet as a friend and landlord. Three of the six painters are rookies in painting circles, young people are proud of it and they are inevitably angry and stunned themselves. In the past, I gather with them, they are always complacent, revealing himself, the wine is often hot and cold also drowsy. This time they are anti-arrogant bastards hide dark, as if overnight knew. A margin of self from my insight, because with the same there is a Zhang Doxing. Although Dow Hing has ears ear, painting early