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Chapter 564: Retrieve the painting decades later

Throw Benjamin Goldberg up first, then throw out the Whip of Judgment and whistle at the same time.

The whip of judgment arrived first and wrapped around the side of the ship, and the other end wrapped around Benjamin Goldberg.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted from below, "You two, help me pull him, don't just watch the fun."

Guo Renzhang didn't move, but Qi Huang reached out to help pull him.

Although he wears glasses and looks like a scholar, he worked as a carpenter when he was young and learned carving and woodworking, and he is still quite strong in his hands.

Benjamin Goldberg used his own strength to step onto the side of the ship.

Qi Huang and Guo Renzhang were surprised to see a half-year-old foreigner child.

Looking below, I found that the board had disappeared.

Qianfan was running on the sea and suddenly jumped up.

Zhao Chuanxin bent his knees, and the smart gyroscope first sank and then rose. Zhao Chuanxin caught the rice in mid-air and jumped several meters high.

The warehouse fell on the deck.

Zhao Chuanxin happily handed over his hands, "Both of you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Qi Huang and Guo Renzhang had dull faces.

Guo Renzhang suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly, "You are Zhao Chuanxin"

Qi Huang's reaction was the opposite to his, with a look of surprise, and he raised his hands and said, "Mr. Zhao I have long admired my name. I am Qi Huang, whose courtesy name is Pingsheng and whose name is Baishi. This is a country bumpkin who knows how to paint."

Guo Renzhang interrupted before he was introduced. Zhang, courtesy name Baosheng, from Xiangtan."

Obviously unwilling to reveal more about his identity.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Qi Huang "Qi Baishi" in surprise

It was truly unexpected.

The celebrity in the primary school textbook is just countless times younger. No wonder he looks kind, but his general outline has not changed. His beard is no different from when he was old. His hair is now neater, with braids on his yin and yang heads

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Qi Huang was surprised, "Mr. Zhao recognizes me."

Zhao Chuanxin lacked respect for celebrities and said carelessly, "Names mean something. You said you know how to paint, that's good, why not just Here and now, I will pay you to paint ten paintings.”

Celebrities may not be as untainted as everyone thinks.

In fact, because Zhao Chuanxin also likes painting and has read a lot of art-related books, he understands Qi Baishi fairly well.

When he was young, he was poor, herding cattle, farming, and chopping firewood. He attended private school for half a year and then dropped out of school.

He is also lustful, and even as he grows old, he still keeps concubines, and he has old friends and misses new ones.

He also has low self-esteem and is arrogant. He brags to others that I am first in poetry, second in printing, third in writing, and fourth in painting.

In fact, it is the opposite. His painting skills, which he has immersed in his whole life, are ranked first, and the rest are not ranked.

This is the more you lack something, the more you care about it. It is a typical expression of low self-esteem and arrogance.

Zhao Chuanxin didn’t care about anything else, he just thought that this person’s painting had commemorative significance.

Qi Huang had no ideaZhao Chuanxin, who was famous and often stirred up the world, made this request as soon as they met.

He readily accepted, "The ten paintings will definitely reveal the spiritual energy. There is no charge for me. It is an honor to be able to paint for Mr. Zhao."

At this time, he had already cut off his head and revealed his horns. He is somewhat famous and has some wealth by selling paintings.

But it is far from as famous as later generations.

As an artist, he may have some arrogance, but in front of Zhao Chuanxin, that arrogance has subsided.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up, "Then why are you waiting? Let's paint now."

"" Qi Huang shook his head, "The boat and carriage are shaking, and any painting that is slightly biased will be destroyed. Zhao Sir, you might as well wait until you get to Qinzhou before doing it."

In this case, Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper, "Okay, since we are destined, if you want to give me a painting, I will give you one too. ”

It makes no sense to only ask for it in one direction, but Zhao Chuanxin wants to output it in the opposite direction.

Future generations will know that in this era, besides Qi Baishi, there is also a place for him, Zhao Chuanxin.

Qi Huang's eyes lit up, "It turns out that Zhao Chuanxin can also paint."

"It's embarrassing to say that." Zhao Chuanxin was very modest this time, "The skills are very simple."

Benjamin Goldberg looked at the master in astonishment. This was not like the master's character.

He didn't know that in the field of painting, Zhao Chuanxin did not dare to show off in front of Qi Baishi. .

He took out the drawing board again and clipped the paper. He took out his pen, observed the ship and the people present from his current angle, and began to write after a short while.

Qi Huang wondered, "Where did Mr. Zhao take out the board and pen and ink?"

It is unscientific to just copy it.

Zhao Chuanxin did not raise his head, "It's all trivial, not important."

Being humble in words does not mean he will hesitate in writing.

I think back when he was practicing pen drawing, he almost vomited while practicing lines. He usually drew screws and ladders one by one.

Then later cyberpunk-style fantasy paintings, extremely complex buildings

The characteristics of Zhao Chuanxin's painting are that he never pauses, has a high error tolerance rate, and has a trembling wrist. The frequency is amazing.

Real sketch.

Guo Renzhang didn’t want to have more contact with Zhao Chuanxin, but he was passionate about art and couldn’t help but watch with Qi Huang from behind.

After seeing the same speed as Zhao Chuanxin's printer, I couldn't help but take a breath.

This kind of flower work does not exist in this era.

It feels like using magic in front of Muggles.

It’s like a student catching up on homework on the last day of vacation, or a writer who wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that nothing has been written yet and is waiting for an update the next day.

Qi Huang couldn't help but "Mr. Zhao, you are here"

At first it seemed scrawled and the lines were minimal, but after a while, the ship's chimney came out, lifelike.

Zhao Chuanxin paints. Now he no longer has to take into account the order of the front, middle and back scenes. He can really paint like a painter.Like a printer, you can draw whatever part you want.

Even the perspective of this painting is not from the perspective of where he is standing at this time.

With a slight overlooking effect, the painting includes the entire ship, including the four of them, including Zhao Chuanxin himself who is painting.

The ships and the environment are described with meticulous care. When it comes to the characters, Zhao Chuanxin uses a freehand brushwork technique. The images are realistic but the brushwork is minimalist. The brushwork becomes weak and there is no strong ink rhyme. But it looks more lively than the ship part, and you can even see humor in the painting.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. At first, Qi Huang looked down on Zhao Chuanxin who only focused on the Western painting method of meticulous brushwork. But when he got here, his expression became solemn.

If there is anything that can limit the speed of Zhao's salary transfer, it is only the time it takes for the pen to soak in ink.

He also has his own characteristics when applying ink. When a dragonfly touches water, he usually doesn’t even look at it, but he can get it just right.

Absolutely no ink will smear due to excessive staining. You won’t need to dip it a second time just because you didn’t get it.

After painting the last stroke, Zhao Chuanxin took two steps back, observed it by himself, and then nodded with satisfaction, "You have performed steadily, and you are done."

There is an advantage to pen painting. , every time I finish painting, I feel a sense of joy and satisfaction of completion.

Qi Huang looked at it and kept nodding, "Western painting techniques emphasize craftsmanship rather than freehand brushwork. It is rare that Mr. Zhao has integrated the flavor of our freehand brushwork. The transformation from majestic and clear to true and natural shows his appreciation for this kind of painting." His painting skills have reached a state of perfection. It is really unimaginable that the famous God of War has such ability."

He admired it from the bottom of his heart.

There are specialties in the arts. According to rumors, Zhao Chuanxin is a reckless man who wields swords and guns every day, but just such a person can actually paint shocking paintings.

If this news spreads, I am afraid many people’s jaws will be shocked.

At first, Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was not good to be too showy in front of Qi Huang.

But at this moment, I suddenly figured out that from the 1980s to 1901, Qi Huang had been in the imitation period and made a large number of fake paintings. The period from 1902 to 1918 was a period of development and transformation for him.

It is still early to reach the peak of success.

So there is no need to show cowardice in front of him.

After thinking about this section, Zhao Chuanxin showed a row of neat teeth. "It's an exaggeration. It's an exaggeration. Zhao only has basic painting skills. In the world's art circle, he can barely rank in the top ten." , It really can't be higher."

Qi Huang"

Guo Renzhang was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a shameless person.

The sea breeze bent a corner of the drawing paper, and Qi Huang stretched out his hand to smooth it out.

He was quite happy, "Mr. Zhao really gave this painting to me."

"Of course." Zhao Chuanxin said, "I am waiting for your painting. As a man, you must be honest." There will be a future."

Looking at what he said, Qi Huang couldn't laugh or cry. How could he refuse to pay the bill?Di

Guo Renzhang is also a little jealous.

He is a person who loves to draw.

You know, he spent a lot of money to get Qi Huang's paintings.

I often invite him to travel around the mountains and rivers. He has been traveling for a year, and he has even become a little distracted from his regular work.

Also, always prepare some small gifts, such as Canaan incense bead boxes, Xinxiang, Canaan agarwood and other things that literati like.

Pen and ink drawings had also appeared at this time, but in very small quantities, and were called hard-stroke drawings.

Charcoal pencils are also hard, but they cannot be called hard strokes.

With Zhao Chuanxin’s reputation, if you get such a painting, it would be a great thing to brag about it.

It should be noted that he has never heard of anyone collecting Zhao Chuanxin’s works.

Qi Huang was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he also took out one of his paintings and showed it to Zhao Chuanxin, "Mr. Zhao, let's see what this painting looks like."

Zhao Chuanxin took it and took a look. , the painting is a cricket.

If you have to comment, Zhao Chuanxin can sum up the freshness and elegance in four words.

To be honest, if it was only at this level, Zhao Chuanxian would not even bother to collect it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said to Qi Huang, "Forget it, I'm very busy recently, so don't paint it yet. When I have time, I will go to you and ask for it."

I thought to myself, let’s see if there is time in thirty or forty years.

Waiting until Qi Huang matures and reaches his peak, or in his later years of glory, it won't be too late. Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin is confident that he can survive after him.

This is called, don’t be afraid of being late for good food.

Qi Huang seemed to have noticed something about Zhao Chuanxin’s thoughts, and he was filled with arrogance, “Could it be that Mr. Zhao doesn’t like Qi’s paintings?”

Perhaps they are both painters, so he Qi Huang forgot Zhao Chuanxin's identity.

Zhao Chuanxin lit up a cigarette and looked at him sideways, "Damn it, I want it whenever I say, Jiji Waiwai, I just don't like your current paintings. What can you do?"

"To be honest, Qi Huang was a little scared. After all, Zhao Chuanxin killed people like crazy. He stammered and asked, "Well, then, please tell me what's wrong with the painting below."

Zhao Chuanxin was holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding the cricket picture, and pointed out this famous artist of later generations. " Your color habits are too simple. Why don't you use the red and green colors of the folk? The brushwork is too delicate. Are you a big girl? Men must be domineering like men. They must know how to combine fine and hearty brushwork with freehand brushwork. Combine freehand and freehand to find your own unique path."

What Zhao Chuanxin said was all nonsense. It was the route that Qi Huang later took, but it was just pointed out to him in advance.

Qi Huang was unconvinced at first, but following Zhao Chuanxin's words, something gradually penetrated his heart.

At this time, Guo Renzhang next to him had the courage to say, "With all due respect, Mr. Zhao is good at Western painting, and it is true that he can teach others about Chinese ink painting."

Qi Huang stopped him. "Mr. Zhao is right. Qi has long wanted toI started to suffer from having no clue. Now that I heard what you said, I suddenly became enlightened. "

Guo Renzhang""

Benjamin Goldberg smiled proudly and said to Guo Renzhang, "This is all a matter in the painter's circle. You don't know anything about it." You know how to join in?"

Zhao Chuanxin immediately scolded "Bold, who told you to tell the truth?"

Guo Renzhang""

""Qi Huanghao Xuan laughed out loud, "This little friend is Mr. Zhao's apprentice and studies painting with Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head, "The bad disciple learned the killing technique from Zhao. ”

It is a killing skill, not a ring skill. The traditional killing skill is about talking, learning and singing

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