Xiao Yuan led the two of them in, and when they entered the courtyard, they said loudly: "Uncle Tang, not only me, but also two bosses!

Before the words fell, the door of the room had been pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked out, smiling with his eyebrows.

He looked quite energetic, wearing a short dress, which was old but cleanly washed, different from the blacksmith they had in their impression.

How to put it, it is a little more fierce than a painter, and a little softer than a blacksmith.

It's a feeling somewhere between rough and delicate, like the feeling of an iron painting.

It's just a pity that Uncle Tang's mouth is full of filling: "Oh, hello bosses, do you want to buy iron paintings? I have a lot of stock here......

Hearing this, Zou Kai couldn't hold back for a while, hooked his lips and smiled.

Doesn't this mean telling them that his paintings can't be sold at all?

Obviously, Xiao Yuan thought the same thing, and immediately quietly glanced at Uncle Tang, turned his head to Lu Zi'an and smiled: "Boss, come, please come inside." ”

Uncle Tang smiled a little embarrassedly, and his expression was very honest.

The house is clean and tidy, because it is the first floor, it is a little damp.

Sitting down at the table together, Lu Zi'an smiled and said, "Boss Tang, can I take a look at your work first?"

Uncle Tang's face was red with embarrassment, and he didn't let go of his hands: "Hey, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, what kind of boss am I......"

"Uncle!" Xiao Yuan hated that iron could not become steel, so he brought tea over: "Boss, this iron painting is a bit heavy, otherwise you can go in and take a look?"

This is the truth, and Uncle Tang also nodded again and again: "Hey, yes, it's too heavy, and it's too trendy outside to take it out." ”

Xiao Yuan stroked his forehead, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and cover his uncle's mouth.

His uncle is good at everything, but he really doesn't understand the world, and he is dedicated to studying iron painting, hey, it's hopeless.

Lu Zi'an thought that the way they got along like this was quite interesting, and he always had a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face.

Push open the door, and the heat wave hits your face.

Iron, all iron.

Iron painting is a decorative painting made by forging and welding iron sheets and iron wires.

It absorbs the composition method of traditional Chinese painting in China, and integrates the techniques of various arts such as folk paper-cutting, carving, and mosaic.

With low carbon steel as raw material, hammer as pen, iron as ink, anvil as paper, wrought iron as painting, ghostly axe, natural charm.

In fact, there are also light iron paintings, or made of a plum branch, a clump of bamboo, casually inlaid in the picture frame, it has become a beautiful work of art.

However, Uncle Tang's works are obviously not such a small and fresh style.

When he opened the door of the cubicle, even Lu Zi'an couldn't help but be amazed.

Full of paintings.

It was all huge specifications, neatly framed and placed on a tarpaulin, and the living room I had just entered was extremely damp, and there was not a trace of moisture in this room.

He...... He even took the best room in the whole house and used it to install iron paintings.

Lu Zi'an couldn't help but walk in, his eyes obsessively touching every inch of the iron painting.

Since Uncle Tang entered this room, his demeanor has been much more relaxed and natural.

Seeing Lu Zi'an's demeanor, he couldn't help but say proudly: "Boss, this is not my boasting, the whole Wuhu is the most authentic in my iron painting!"

"This is ...... "Smoke and Haze Map of Streams and Mountains"?" Lu Zi'an said with a little surprise.

It is one of Tang Tianchi's representative works, and it is now hidden in the town......

"Yes. Uncle Tang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a deep breath: "I like this picture very much, but it's in Jiangsu, it's too far! ”

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for Lu Zi'an to imagine.

Someone can reproduce Tang Tianchi's masterpiece so delicately, and the inscription in the lower right corner clearly indicates that this painting is based on Tang Tianchi's work.

He's not making a fake, he's just liking it.

Lu Zi'an carefully admired this masterpiece.

The black and white picture, the distant mountains are stacked, with fine iron lines outlining the smoke and clouds, and one or two pavilions are sparse among the mountains, which seems to be real and illusory, looming;

The banks of the mountain foothills are connected, surrounded by vultures, the banks are weeping poplars, the trees are grandiose, and the roughness of iron is vividly displayed here;

The stream is murmuring, winding away, and there are shadows of sails in the water, dotted among them;

The small bridge on the stream is flat, as if the wind is blowing, and the two pedestrians on the bridge are giving way to each other.

The whole picture is not only rigorously conceived but also rich in changes, the top is virtual and the bottom is real, distant and close, the mountains and mist reflect each other, and the flowing water and small bridges complement each other.

The scenery in the picture is only outlined with iron wires, and the pen is simple and provincial, which can still give people an ethereal sense of detachment of "thinking about the ancient feelings", especially the whole work is convex from the picture, which is completely different from the visual impact of the wood carving relief, and it gives people an immersive feeling.

With this painting alone, Lu Zi'an has already seen that this Uncle Tang's skills are exquisite, and he is afraid that he is no worse than that ancestor.

Because even he has long been accustomed to experiencing the artistic conception of jade carving, and when he appreciates this iron painting, he can't help but leisurely give birth to the inner yearning of returning to the countryside and the romantic forest.

Compared with the gentleness and continuity of ink painting, the difference of Wuhu iron painting is probably the iron tenderness that is integrated with the painting.

"But I don't sell this painting, do you want to see something else?" Uncle Tang said, and rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to move the painting.

"Oh, no. Lu Zi'an hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry, I'll take a look." ”

Zou Kai on the side frowned, this lump of black iron, it looked strange, it was a painting but it didn't look like a painting......

But it's pretty good, is there still such a painting......

"Actually, I'm nothing. Uncle Tang talked a lot about his old profession, and said excitedly: "The skills of our ancestors are really high, and many people think that the paintings of Danqing masters in the Yuan and Ming dynasties are overshadowed by iron paintings!"

Zou Kai also nodded: "This painting is really good." ”

Xiao Yuan on the side also looked at him curiously: "This boss also has research on iron painting?"

"Oh, I mean, if you want to keep other paintings, you have to consider all kinds of environments and humidity and so on. Zou Kai pointed to the iron painting and said with a smile: "It's iron anyway, but it can be preserved for many years no matter what." ”

"......" It turned out that this was how I thought the iron painting was good, and Xiao Yuan said that he was very disappointed.

"That's true. Lu Zi'an stood up and said in a low tone: "The Qing Dynasty poet Liang Tongshu said that iron painting is "all wonderful" and "rare in the world". There is a sentence in his "Iron Painting Song": "Who is called the illusion to wrap around the fingers, skillfully win the Jiangnan Junchao pen." …… Picking and painting is easy to change Danqing, and this painting is long and not destroyed. It is a poem that elegantly expresses the characteristics of iron painting. ”

Zou Kai sneered, if Brother Peng was here, he would definitely knock him out: Let you read more!

If you are educated, you can read poetry, but if you are not educated, you can only say that this thing has a long shelf life.

But smiling, Zou Kai still remembered his own work: "Uncle Tang, is there any magical story about this iron painting? For example, your old ancestor, it is better to be interesting." ”

Uncle Tang subconsciously wanted to go back: An iron painting is an iron painting, what can it mean?

Xiao Yuan's eyes on the side were about to blink out of his eyelids, and Uncle Tang finally held back the words that came to his throat.

You can't be scared, you can't be scared.

Uncle Tang said with some embarrassment: "This, the ancestors can't be arranged, uh, does mine count?" I had a customer before, and then there was no order, so I moved from the city to the county, and then someone asked me to make a fake, I didn't want to, I moved from the county to the countryside when I ran out of money, and then I ......."

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Xiao Yuan's eyes were about to cramp, and he didn't see Uncle Tang glancing at him, so he could only cough to attract attention.

The eyes that stared at Uncle Tang were about to burst into flames: You are stupid, what are you talking to people about!

"......" Uncle Tang said he was very aggrieved.

"Hahahaha! Is this like this?" Zou Kai laughed, looked at Uncle Tang, and then looked at Xiao Yuan, who hated iron but not steel, and was overjoyed: "It's so funny...... So Uncle Tang moved here, and how many customers did he run away?"

"I haven't counted. Uncle Tang snorted and glanced at Xiao Yuan, who was no longer looking, and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Misunderstood as another wrong answer, Uncle Tang hesitated for a moment and thought for a while: "It seems, twenty or so......"

Zou Kai laughed out loud, he hadn't seen such an interesting person for a long time.

"Interesting?" Lu Zi'an stood at the other end of the painting, admired it carefully, and said casually: "The story of Tang Xiao is quite interesting." ”

"Thompson?"

"Hmm. Lu Zi'an thought for a while: "It is the founder of iron painting, Tang Tianchi, also called Tang Peng, he and Xiao Yuncong, a famous painter of the Xin'an School, are neighbors, and the two have a good relationship......

Zou Kai nodded clearly: Oh, the friendship of bamboo horses and bamboo horses.

Qing Xuan's "Trivialities of Gold and Jade" once recorded that Tang Peng often ran to see Xiao Yuncong painting when he had nothing to do, Xiao Yuncong disliked him for being stupid and a rough man, and often scolded him, Tang Peng was angry and said: "How do you know that I can't draw! I can draw better than you!" and then he took a latte to paint. ”

Although Lu Zi'an's voice is mediocre and does not tell the ups and downs of the story, it is very graphic.

A painter, a blacksmith.

In that era when literati despised craftsmen, Xiao Yun probably really disliked Tang Peng.

But Tang Peng thought that the two had a good relationship, and he always ran over to annoy him, Xiao Yun often scolded him since he was annoyed that he was not angry, and the result really aroused his a bit of crusty heart?

Later development, naturally, Tang Peng counterattacked.

Not only has he become famous, but he is also the originator of iron painting, admired by all generations, and many painters in China, where did Xiao Yun stir up a trace of waves.

Zou Kai clenched his fists: I'll go, if this story is written as Tanmei, it will be a powerful combination of tsundere attack and domineering, if you go to a certain point, it will be a standard template for a counterattack cool article.

Tang Peng's proper protagonist life has changed from an ordinary blacksmith to a generation of grandmasters, how enthusiastic and inspirational!

It's a pity that Brother An finished the matter in a few words, if it is real, I am afraid that it is not impossible to say two or three hundred thousand words on the water.

"Zou Kai!"

Zou Kai's cranky thoughts were interrupted by a loud shout, and he subconsciously straightened his chest and raised his head: "Here!"

slapped him, and Lu Zi'an said angrily: "Come here, I'm ready to do business." ”