Chapter 22: A stroke of genius
The feeling given to the three of them in the whole painting is that they see a light woman in the painting, with fluttering clothes and a fragrant breeze, holding a few plum blossoms.
The eyes of the fairy in the painting seem to be able to penetrate all things in the world, and the elegant image of the fireworks in the world is extremely noble
Nothing from the world can be touched.
Looking at the body part again, the pen and ink are natural, thick and smart, and the contrast is wonderful.
The expression of the fairy holding the plum blossom is a must, a few strokes are outlined like cloud brocade, the ink paints the heart, and the artistic conception is even more incomprehensible to ordinary people.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
"The painting completed by the little brother Tang, the ink pen is danqing, such as the clouds and flowing water around the plain paper, and the mountains of the Hanhai Sea are still beautiful, how can a good word. ”
Master Fang was finally convinced, and said three wonderful words in a row! The whole painting is really vivid and vivid, as if the woman in the painting is about to break out of the scroll.
When Li Qianzhou saw Master Fang Feng's evaluation, he knew that he had lost five million, and then thought that this painting was so amazing, and said that it might not be able to sell for a better price.
Li Qianzhou's heart lit up again, although he didn't understand it very well, but Li Qianzhou asked himself about the painting in front of him, this is the most perfect, the most realistic, and the most incredible one he has ever seen.
Even if Tang Bohu paints again, I'm afraid it can't compare to the painting in front of him.
Seeing that the picture of the lady was so perfect, Yun Qiurou thought to herself: "Could it be that he only has beautiful women in his heart? Why is every painting so good, but only the picture of the lady? It is irresistible, is there really such a perfect fairy in the world?"
The other onlookers couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and when they heard Master Fang's comment, they all wanted to take a closer look.
When they got closer, they were shocked!
Master Fang said that this painting had been scrapped, but he didn't expect that after this kid's completion, it was completely like a painting.
A few people who have studied it suddenly said loudly: "The changes in the lines and ink colors of this little brother are so perfectly used, with hooks, scorching, dotting, dyeing, thick, light, dry, wet, yin, yang, direction, back, virtual, solid, sparse, dense and blank and other expressions, which are simply perfect. ”
"Yes, everyone see, the whole painting has reached the form of the spirit, both form and spirit, especially the fairy in the painting seems to walk out of the painting, in front of everyone, the charm is vivid!"
"Good, good, great!"
"Master Fang, this perfect painting can be used in your eyes?"
At this time, a businessman asked.
Fang Feng also smiled bitterly and said, On Danqing, he no longer has any face, the title of master, on the technique, the technique of the little brother Tang is simply a stroke of genius, such a realm, the old man is not as good as ah!
"Unique, unique in the world! I might as well be an old man!"
Fang Feng also shook his head and said, he has been painting for more than 50 years since he was ten years old, and he is not as good as a young man of eighteen or nineteen, and even killed in seconds! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fang Feng really felt that he had really lived on a dog for half of his life.
Then Master Fang turned around and said, "Little brother, the old man is ashamed! Such a stunning painting, amazing, amazing!"
Tang Bohu didn't worry about how well he painted, he still thought about the five million, compared to the five million, Tang Bohu felt that this old man was more than praised.
Does he still use these ordinary people to evaluate his paintings? Tang Bohu is very conceited about painting and has that strength.
"Master Fang, it's not worth mentioning, just paint, paint casually. ”
Tang Bohu said calmly, but he was very happy in his heart, five million will be in hand, it seems that the response to this painting is not bad.
"Paint casually?" Fang Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, bullying people don't have such bullies! If there are such amazing works of painting casually, Fang Feng feels that he should go into the coffin early! It's so embarrassing!
In Linzhou, he is known as a master by various enthusiasts, and he does have a little talent and attainment! Every painting is auctioned with a shock.
But compared to the kid in front of him, Fang Feng's little self-esteem was completely shattered.
When other people saw it, when they heard Tang Bohu say that he painted casually, he almost vomited blood and died, and he had seen arrogance, but he had never seen such arrogance.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Tang Bohu turned his head to look at Yun Qiurou again, and his eyes seemed to say, I really just draw casually.
However, seeing Yun Qiurou's expression, Tang Bohu also understood, Yun Qiurou seemed to say that you continue to blow, continue to blow......
"Brother Li, do you see that this painting is complete, that five million ......," Tang Bohu walked towards Li Qianzhou and said.
Li Qianzhou couldn't cry or laugh, he finally found an opportunity to make this kid make a fool of himself and stay away from Yun Qiurou, now it's okay, it's self-defeating, and he will be an army.
But what kind of character is Li Qianzhou? He immediately sorted out his expression and said: "Little Brother Tang, I accepted this painting of five million, and of course what I Li Qianzhou said." ”
Li Qianzhou, who calmed down, thought wildly in his mind, if this painting is circulated, it will definitely not be a matter of five million, plus Master Fang is also here, many people have taken pictures of this scene, and it is difficult to estimate this painting when it is transmitted, and it is definitely not as simple as five million. ”
But Tang Bohu didn't think much about it, he just drew a picture casually, but no one believed him when he said it?
"Little brother, I'll give you six million for this painting!"
"Little master, I'll give seven million!"
"I'll give 10 million!"
Yun Qiurou is stupid, Tang Bohu has always been by his side, although he is indeed a master, and he has also been appreciated by Old Man Lin, can this next painting be sold for a sky-high price of 10 million?
An eighteen-year-old boy, 10 million for a painting, and so many characters with heads and faces are so excited, it seems that 10 million is still very cheap?
Li Qianzhou didn't expect that this group of shameless wealthy businessmen was obviously a bet between himself and Tang Bohu, so what were these people involved in?
Where do these people still care about Li Qianzhou's face, such a painting is spread, and after some hype, there is a video as evidence, as if they see Qian Zheng wanting to run to himself.
Besides, you Li Qianzhou is the son of the director of the Linzhou City Bureau, yes, it is impossible for us to buy a painting and still be shot? As for revenge, this is not the time to worry, let's get the painting.
"Brother Li, look at this, this ......"
Tang Bohu deliberately showed a very embarrassed look, but his heart blossomed, didn't you Li Qianzhou want to embarrass me? Now it's okay, the talented man can't make up his mind.
Li Qianzhou really wanted to beat this group of rich children to death, and one by one they didn't come out early? Looking at the other layer of old treacherous and cunning people who were also expressing their willingness to do this, Li Qianzhou gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, this is a matter between me and Brother Tang, and I hope you don't interfere." ”
Li Qianzhou's words were very peaceful, and he also lowered his status.