艺术的party

艺术的party

文/克彦

参加过酒会，参加过诗会，但这样的艺术Party，第一次参加。异国他乡，不同的文化，不同的语言，让我如在一个大家庭一样很快的融入，仿佛我也是这里跳动的一个音符，真是感叹艺术的世界，无需语言，不分国界。

应邀参加“艺术天空”的艺术Party开幕式，很震撼，这里的人民保存持着这样纯粹的艺术形式和行为。

晚上六点我和一个中国贵州大学在菲律宾大学做访问学者的教授一起去的，先参观了画展。不同艺术家的不同艺术形式，看画，如同看到了人。有现代的艺术构成，有油画，有钢笔画，也有装置艺术，没有见人，先看画。和一些艺术家三三两两的聊着，交流着，当然我英语太烂，除了微笑，除了说：“I can’t speak English.”只能让教授给我当翻译了。你可以随意的落座，可以随便参观，每个人都像朋友一样。

晚7点，Party正式开始，由KIDLAT TAHIMIK主持，一一介绍了此次参览的艺术家，有来自马尼拉的，有来自米沙鄢的，还有其他地区的，其他国家的艺术家，我听得也不是很懂。他们每人介绍了自己的艺术作品，之后，主持人又向大家介绍我，说我是年轻的艺术家，诗人，来自中国，并让我上台和大家打招呼。我和教授都很意外，没想到今天的相识和到来，主人会这么隆重的介绍我。还好穿了旗袍，我想今天我是代表中国站在这个世界级的艺术舞台。这个“艺术天空”的老板这么尊重我们，我仿佛找到了艺术的圈子，即使一个人的漂泊，有艺术相伴，想必不会再孤单了。好吧，以后有了好去处，也有了新的灵感去画画。开幕式结束后是表演，可以说是行为艺术吧。

一个腰里只绑了一条织带的男人现场杀鸡，摆放了的本地的木雕，像是古代木偶的造型，还摆放了四个铜锣,翻过来可以盛东西。他先喝酒，然后敬拜，全身伏地。接着便和着本地乐器的节奏跳舞，然后在鸡的两个翅膀上分别拔下三根最长的羽毛，把鸡头剁下的时候鸡还在挣扎，像是舞蹈，最后正好落到了第一个铜罗里，像是预计好的。音乐的节奏和声音一变幻，男人的舞蹈也变了，和着音乐，更强健有力。主人也拎起一个铜锣，和着节奏敲打起来，和一群人一起环绕着整个艺术殿堂舞蹈。这让我想起了菲律宾的大学都有一个躶体的男人雕像，这是标志。还有一次在国立高中看到孩子们敲锣排一队的原生态舞蹈，和这里的方式是一样的。看来这是文化吧，这里的民族文化。舞者很神圣地把鸡放好，收起一切，擦拭鸡流地上的血迹，算是结束。

第二个艺术表演的是一位做竹艺和造纸术的艺术家。他把一卷纸通过熨斗展开，身旁一个男生就把纸裹床单一样裹在身上，不小心断了连上继续，最后把自己裹的像木乃伊，然后挣脱所有的纸，纸就随意的断裂脱落，展演者离开，留下一堆纸在舞台中央。好吧，这确实是行为艺术，这一堆纸，就这么散落着，偶然形成也是必然结果。周围的观众就向前欣赏着散落在地上的装置艺术，欣赏着纸上熨斗留下的痕迹，黑白灰的色彩，一会儿这一堆纸被众人拾去，有的收藏，有的裹在头上当头巾，有的裹在身上感受艺术家的精神传递，我也拾起一片夹在速写本里，像是拾起一片落叶，让这样的回忆定格。

随着音乐的节奏，还有乐器手的吆喝，三三两两的人站在舞台中央开始跳舞，一个带着牛仔帽穿着一身牛仔的老艺术家和着节奏和一位穿了长裙的作家的舞蹈很感染人，我也忍不住和着音乐晃动身体。老艺术家居然来邀请我跳舞，好吧，就放松开来舞吧，忘记一切，现在只有快乐与我同在，纯粹的美。

开幕式结束了，主人准备了点心和饮料，晚餐随便吃，想来真的很美好，“艺术天空”一点也不为过，像天堂一样美好的夜晚。餐点过后继续欣赏原生态的歌唱和艺术，也有艺术家来和我交流，真是辛苦了教授，翻译不好当。有朋友看了我的画作，其实这些速写是真拿不出手，就要在我的速写本上画画，要画我，这精神可嘉。老艺术家的胡子花白了，但眼睛闪烁着艺术的光芒，只是许多话语我都听不懂，现场又很吵，什么都不说，画画吧。寥寥几笔，笔力肯定有味道，很好。我也动情的画了他，艺术家的气质真的很好，这样交流，只用绘画的语言，还真的是第一次。

这里有很多漂亮的菲国姑娘，个性打扮的艺术家，轻松自由的感觉，真是一场视听盛宴，直击灵魂，让你不得不去思考。

离开的时候，在楼梯遇见和我跳舞的老艺术家，和另一个朋友抱了红酒瓶在喝酒，看到我非要我喝，他像我的学生一样可爱，美好的东西都要一起分享吗?其实我已经醉了，那就一醉方休吧！

晚安碧瑶的夜，晚安夜里的艺术家！

7.19

                                       Party of Art

Attended the reception, participated in poetry, but for the art of Party, this is the first time to participate in. because I am exotic, I know different culture has different language, let me in a big family and quickly melt into, as if, I were also here a music note which is beating, here really is sigh of art world, we are together without arts language because arts has no boundaries.

I was Invited to participate in the art of the sky, the opening ceremony of the art Party, I was very shocked, here the people kept holding such a pure art form and behavior.

At Six pm and a Chinese Professor who works at Guizhou University and now he works at  Philippines university as a visiting scholar, at first we visited the exhibition. Different artistic forms of different artists, watching the painting, as seeing the person himself. There is a modern art, oil painting, pen painting, have installation art, I did not see a person, look at the picture. And some artists in twos and threes, chat, exchange, of course, my English sucks, but smile, except to say: "I can 't speak English." only let the professor translate for me. You can take a seat, can visit, everyone is just like a friend.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the party officially began, it was hosted by KIDLAT TAHIMIK, one by one introduced the artists of the Senate tabled. From Manila, from the Visayas and other regions, the artists of other countries, I heard but I did not know very much about it. Each of them introduced his own work of art, after that, the moderator introduced me, saying that I am a young artist, poet, from China, and let me go to the stage and greet everyone. the professor and I are very surprised, we did not think of today's acquaintance and arrival, the master will be so grand introduced me. I think today I am the representative of China standing on this world stage in this world.. This "art sky" boss who is so respecting us, I seem to find the art circle, even if a person wandering, accompanied by art, I must not be lonely anymore. Well, after a good place, I also have a new inspiration to draw. After the opening ceremony, it is the performance, it can be said that the behavior of art bar.

A man whose waist only binding a ribbon kill a living chicken, placed the local wood in front of him, like ancient puppet modeling, also placed four Causeway, when turning it over it can contain something. He drank wine at first, and then worship, his body prostrated. Then he danced with local musical rhythm dance, then he pull three root the longest feathers on the two wings of the chicken respectively, when he chopped the head of the chicken, the chicken still struggling, just like dancing, at last  the head of the chicken fall down on the first copper as is expected. The rhythm and the sound of the music changed, the man's dance changed, and the music, stronger and stronger. The master also picked up a causeway, and a beat up, with a group of people surrounded the palace of art dance. It reminds me of the Philippines university has a body that statue of a man, this is a sign. There is a time in the national high school I saw the children who line a row of original ecology dance team, and here the same way. It seems this is a culture, the national culture here. The dancer is very sacred to put the chicken, put away everything, wipe the chicken blood on the ground, that is the end.

The second performing arts is a bamboo and papermaking artist. He put a roll of paper is launched by iron, beside a boy put paper wrapping sheets wrapped in the body, the paper accidentally broke, finally she wrapped herself like a mummy, then she got rid of all the paper, the paper breaking off at random , then performances left, leaving a pile of paper in the center of the dance stage. Well, this is the behavior of the art, this pile of paper, so scattered, occasionally formation is the inevitable result. the audience nearby went forward to enjoy installation art which scattered on the ground, enjoying the paper’s traces which are left by ironing, the color of black, white and gray. After a while, a pile of paper was picked up by the audience, some used, some wrapped in the head for a scarf, some wrapped in the body feel the spirit of the artist passed, I also picked up a piece of clip in the sketch book, like picked up a fallen leaf, let this memory frames.

With the rhythm of the music and instruments in yell, people in twos and threes standing in the center of the stage began to dance, a man who wore a cowboy hat, the old artists who wore the costumes of cowboy danced with a rhythm, and a writer who wore a dress danced. They infected people, I could not help dancing with music and shake my body. The old artist invited me to dance, OK, just relax and forget everything, and now only the happiness is with me, pure beauty.

The opening ceremony ended, the master prepared a snack and drinks, you can have dinner casually, I thought its really very beautiful, "art of the sky" is really beautiful too, like the night of heaven. After the meal we enjoy the original ecological singing and art and artists communicate with me, it is really hard to translate the major phrases for a professor. A friend gave my paintings, in fact, the sketch is really shameful,  he will draw in my sketch book to draw me, this spirit is commendable. Old artist has gray beard, but the eyes flashing light of art, I just don’t know so many words I could not understand, the party is loudly, said nothing, paint!. A few pens, pen must have good taste. I also painted him emotionally, the artist's temperament is really good, so exchange, only painting language, it is also really the first time.

There are a lot of beautiful Philippine girl, clothing personality of the artist, free and easy feeling, its really is a visual feast, watch soul, let you have to think.

When I left, I met the old artist who danced with me just now on the stairs, and the other a friend hold the bottle of wine drinking, he saw me, he wants me to drink, he is as lovely as my students, he will share good things? As a matter of fact, I have been drunk, get drunk!

Good night in Baguio, good night the artist at night!

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