我和油画的缘分,始于一个特殊的年代。1967年的一天,我从学校里放学回家,路过父亲所在部队的大门口时,看见一些战士正在那大门的里边不远的地方垒一堵高墙。高墙当仁不让地占据着路的中央部位,处于最显眼的地方。大约半个月后,一位当时在驻地部队中被公认的“大画家”来了,他在那面墙上,用一些特殊的颜科画了一幅毛泽东的巨幅画 My fate and oil painting, began in a special era. One day in 1967, I came home from school and passed through the gate of my father’s unit when I saw some soldiers are climbing a wall not far from the gate. High walls do their part to occupy the central part of the road, in the most conspicuous place. About half a month later, a “great painter” who was then recognized as a resident force in the field came on the wall. He painted a huge portrait of Mao with some special colors.