昨天在一个团拜会上,华而实告诉我说,李玉滋作古了。我心中一惊,怎么回事?他说,心脏病突发,死在深圳。我一时难过之极。李玉滋前不久给我打电话,说画了不少画,自己很满意,颇有心得,他说:“我要在北京美术馆搞个展览,并且有一整套的创作经验给大家介绍。”我一听,大不以为然,在电话上就同他争论起来。艺术创作哪里有什么经验可言,完全是凭灵感,凭才气,完全是偶然,偶然中的偶然,庄子所谓循斯须而已……什么理论,都是胡说八道;什么经验,都是瞎吹。我不客气地说:“你给我老老实实画画,少胡吹!道可道非常道,可道者非道也。” Yesterday at a group meeting, Hua told me honestly that Li Yizu was of the past. My heart was shocked, what happened? He said that a heart attack, died in Shenzhen. I am very sad at the moment. Li Yizhi called me shortly before saying that she had painted a lot of paintings and was very satisfied and experienced. He said: “I want to exhibit at the Beijing Art Museum and have a whole set of creative experiences to introduce to you.” I Listen, disagree, argue with him on the phone. Art experience where there is no experience at all, is entirely by inspiration, by virtue, completely by chance, by chance in the accident, Zhuangzi so-called ... ... what theories are nonsense; what experience are blind blows. I bluntly said: "You give me an honest picture, less obesity!