Huang Azhong, Wang Azhong's painter and all-round painter, introduced the selection of modern poems.

Scattering the Moon: Selected Poems of Modern Huang Azhong was recently published by Wen Hui Publishing House. On the afternoon of June 5th 15:00, a book signing ceremony was held at Shanghai Hong Kong Sanlian Bookstore, No.624 Huaihai Middle Road, and Ma Shanglong, a famous Shanghai writer, was invited to have a live dialogue.

Huang Azhong is a painter, but he has easily crossed the creative fields that most artists may never cross, such as oil painting, watercolor, gouache, ink painting, calligraphy and ceramics.

Huang Azhong is also a poet and essayist, and he is skillful in writing articles recalling his teachers. Now, he has launched his own modern poetry collection.

In the official account of "A Zhong Hua Shuo" WeChat, Huang Azhong often posts his paintings with modern poems. Here in Huang Azhong, the four great talents of "poetry, calligraphy and painting" most admired by ancient literati have become the epitome of Chinese and western art and culture.

In the1980s, Huang Azhong was also a well-educated young man, and the best-selling books such as modern poetry must be Secrets of Learning and Nurturing, which he read at his desk. He was enlightened long ago. 1979 participated in the first modern art exhibition after the reform and opening up, "Twelve People Exhibition", 1982 held his first solo exhibition in Shanghai.

■ Huang Azhong's works

The blowing of the times and the nourishment of Chinese and Western arts have made Huang Azhong a "generalist". In his view, learning art is like learning a bike. You can't do it in theory, but you must ride it to practice. Although it will fall off at any time when you start shaking from side to side, when you have a stable handle and ride smoothly, you will no longer pay attention to the stability of the faucet. After your riding skill is high, you will gradually enter the free position, and you will get rid of one hand and two hands and ride the S-shape. For studying fine arts, Huang Azhong always thought that we should master the techniques first, then draw lines with colors according to our feelings, and finally forget the techniques.

With the opening up of Chinese and Western arts, Huang Azhong has no difficulty in using oil painting pen, oil painting stick or Chinese writing brush. There, under the guidance of long-term synaesthesia, different art types in China and the West are unimpeded and invincible.

■ Huang Azhong's works

I remember once learning to paint ceramics from Huang Azhong. I finally finished painting a ceramic slab, but accidentally knocked off a corner of the edge. I am worried that my creation will become defective in an instant, but Huang Azhong smiled and said, "Never mind, look at me." With that, he broke the edge of the porcelain plate into a zigzag shape with his hand. In an instant, the porcelain plate turned into the shape of a sunflower, and then he wrote an inscription on the plate, so this porcelain plate became a unique "Huang Azhong Handmade Ceramics".

Huang Azhong's modern poetry is also related to his rich inner feelings and the overflow of painting talent. Shen, his old friend and master designer, said that A Zhong's poems, like his paintings, can be natural without agreed techniques, which is also because of his accumulated experience for too many years and his understanding of rivers, lakes and seas. A good poem, without too much melodramatic rhetoric, brings you a breath and a picture!

■ Huang Azhong's works

Here, we choose two modern poems by Huang Azhong and their supporting paintings to enjoy.

... years old

Poetry: Huang Azhong/Painting: Huang Azhong

I walked into the bamboo forest.

Don't look at the green.

Just to touch the tip of bamboo leaves

Drop dew

At that moment I stepped into the mountain road.

Towards the summit and the summit

Don't listen to the howling wind

Just trying to get through the gap.

Look at the sunset glow in the west

Just then, I climbed onto the roof.

Watch the fence

Don't look at the road, travel through time and space.

Just wait for the lights to flash back.

That moment

I am everywhere.

Walk through the bustling silence

The pace has not stopped.

For the chest

Holding the clouds all over the sky

That moment

I dream of becoming a teenager.

Listen to the melody of old songs

As the rhythm grows,

Not for nostalgia.

Want to welcome the new music notation.

life

Poetry: Huang Azhong/Painting: Huang Azhong

You are always on the road.

There is no point in moving forward.

look back

The flashing lights in the tunnel

Slightly glowing.

I know this road has no end.

However, this must not stop.

Let the ideal soul stay.

The waves beat against the reef beach.

Golden sunshine and white waves

Call it attachment to the soul.

Seagulls came to the window.

Overlooking from the window

Watch the sunrise with you

Artist profile:

Huang Azhong, 65438-0952 was born in Shanghai and graduated from Shanghai Theatre Academy. Member of China Artists Association, member of China Oil Painting Society, librarian of Shanghai Literature and History Research Institute, executive director of Shanghai Artists Association, former director of oil painting art committee of Shanghai Artists Association, member of Shanghai Writers Association, chairman of Shanghai Changning Artists Association, chairman of Shanghai Chongming Artists Association, professor of Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, and doctoral supervisor.