Xingzhou Chen, male, was born in Guangxi province in 1982. He is a professional painter and now lives in Beijing.
1999-2001  He studied in the China Traditional Painting Department of Guangzhou Art Academy.
2002-2006  He studied in the Art Department of Wuhan Science and Technology University.
2005  His work WASH STATUS was on the Shenzhen Modern Wash Communicating Exhibition in Shenzhen of China.
2004  The magazine <the Chinese> interviewed him and published his works in Hong Kong.
2006  He held personal exhibition Imago & Evidence in Wuhan of Hubei province.
2006  He took part in the mural painting creating in Beijing Natural Museum.
2007  He took part in the mural painting creating in Greek Embassy in Beijing.
2006  He took part in the 345° Shanghai Xinrui Art Exhibition.
2007  He took part in the 80 Art Salon in Beijing.
2007  He joined the Jiade Online Special Auction.
Collecting Organization:
Wash painting WAR FIELD and WORDS CLASS were collected by private person in Hangzhou of China.
Wash painting LIFE’S MOVEMENT and MATERIAL CLASS were collected by the magazine <The Chinese> in HK of China.
Oil painting ORIGINE OF THE HOLY was collected by the Melbourne Art Gallery in Australia.
Oil painting FLOAT GOLD was collected by San Francisco Modern Art Gallery in America.
Wash painting CHAOS was collected by private person in Wuhan of China.
Works Unscramble:
Tagore has two sentences: live as the flowery summer flowers, die as the quiet autumn leaves.
In the autumn of 2006, I went to the Xiangshan Mountain in Beijing for the first time. In the sunshine of the morning, all the plants in the mountain were green. In the backlighting, both the new bud and the old leaves were clearly in my eyes. Although it was the autumn, many short shrubberies were green and full. And the new green with dews on the wet earth made me feel the brawniness of the life. A kind of pleasure which was cannot say out took in my heart.
When I walked on the mountain road, looking at the falling yellow leaves, I felt the dying of the life and felt that the refulgence in the mountain was leaves of live plants which were going to die and they maintained the last beauty of their lives.
In the darkness, I walked to a family under the mountain seeing an old lady cleaning the shatters and firing them. I saw the yellow leaves gradually became black in the fire and occasionally several leaves fly as the wind but lost within several seconds. A kind of sadness filled with my heart. Within a day, I saw the lives from prosperous to die. Live and die became more deep in myhead. All the things in the world were lost when they die. And the so called metempsychosis was not the original things.
The day in the Xiangshan Mountain, it’s like that I just wake up from my dream.