我的艺术审美观在我四岁的时候和父亲发生了第一次碰撞。那是在南昌的某个剧院里,舞台上正演着一出关于“八一起义”内容的话剧,在全剧快结束的时候,起义的士兵们推出一门做得栩栩如生的道具火炮。从小酷爱刀枪的我,立刻兴奋地鼓起掌来,更让我兴奋的是爸爸也鼓起掌来,他嘴里还喃喃说道:“真像,真像……” My artistic aesthetics met my father for the first time when I was four years old. It was in a theater in Nanchang. There was a drama on the stage of “August 1 Uprising.” At the end of the play, the uprising soldiers launched a lifelike prop artillery gun. My childhood favorite knife and gun, and immediately excited to muster the palm, even more excited to me is that my father also clapped his hands and murmured: “I really like ... ...”