Chapter 76: Give Me a Dozen......

Skill comes from practice.

Li Junhao's head is full of materials, and he has painted more than 5,000 paintings in his life, so he can't even think about it, and he hasn't done it for so long, so he is very happy at this time.

People often think that gongbi painting and freehand painting are the same thing, but in fact this is not the case, since the formation of traditional Chinese painting, has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, during which many painting techniques have been formed, among which gongbi painting and freehand painting are the two most important.

Gongbi painting is made with meticulous brushwork, Gongbi painting focuses on the beauty of lines, meticulous, freehand painting pays more attention to the spiritual feelings, the pen walks at will does not pay attention to the line, attaches importance to the image, and the fine of the fine brushwork is contrary to it.

Li Junhao's painting at this moment is divided into two categories: white drawing and heavy color, and the white painting is to depict the object completely with ink lines, without color.

This kind of white drawing method was originally used to make drafts, and the Song Dynasty painter Li Gonglin developed it into an independent type of painting, and he usually likes to use white drawing to entertain himself, because it is more convenient, but today he needs to take out the work for sale, so it can't be so sloppy.

The middle-aged man with a big beard next to him is still peeking at Li Junhao's painting, there is no way, his peers are enemies.

Although Western painting and Oriental painting belong to two genres, tourists who buy one painting will naturally not buy the other, which will more or less affect their business, and it is normal to explore the "enemy situation" at this moment.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Seeing Li Junhao's few strokes, he sketched a tiger head shape with a thin wolf pen, each line has an even thickness and is extremely smooth, and he already understands in his heart that he must have practiced, don't look at just drawing lines, and he can't touch the door without long-term practice.

The ancients often said three hundred and sixty lines, in fact, a variety of crafts far more than three hundred and sixty kinds, can be handed down to modern times are the essence, its Chinese painting, ceramics and other crafts are among the best, the audience is far more than wood carving.

There are wandering singers singing, the voice is very loud, and there is also the sound of music on the radio, coupled with the noisy sounds of tourists, there is a lot of commotion around, and Li Junhao seems to can't hear those voices, just painting seriously without distraction.

Several tourists who were listening to the old man Qian pulling the erhu next to him suddenly found Li Junhao painting, walked over with interest, and stood in front of the stall to watch.

Seeing the words on the drawing paper, it was square, as if it had been printed out with a printer, and the crouching tiger next to it, which now only had an outline, successfully attracted their interest, and it was clear that there was no color, but it made them feel as if they were staring at themselves.

Just using different shades of ink, he sketched a fierce tiger with a form and god, and this unique skill has made the bearded middle-aged painter next to him recognize Li Junhao's ability.

After looking at the tiger for a long time, he found that Li Junhao no longer continued to write, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you paint?"

After speaking, he looked at those tourists, and the meaning was obvious, asking Li Junhao to continue painting and attract these potential customers.

Li Junhao raised his head, looked at him, and replied with a wry smile: "I forgot, I originally planned to paint a painting to attract business, but the fine brush is colored layer after layer, and I need to wait for the ink to dry before I can continue to paint, and I will definitely not be able to finish it today." ”

The bearded painter was about to say re-painting, and heard Li Junhao continue to speak: "It's okay to change it directly to freehand painting, fortunately, it's just a white drawing, not an abrupt ......."

Then, under the watchful eyes of the tourists, he changed his pen and dipped it in some colored ink, and felt that the color was not quite right, so he reconciled it himself, and it took less than ten minutes to draw a beautiful old pine tree on the side of the tiger.

The ground was randomly painted with layers of earth color, plus some stones and weeds, which looked like there was no sense of disobedience, and then a layer of light ink was painted on the tiger's body, and the image of a side-lying ink tiger appeared.

The brush is very obedient in his hand, and from the point of view of the difficulty of painting alone, freehand painting is much easier than gongbi painting, which means that in the case of already feeling the doorway.

Originally, the colors of things were a little dull, but after Li Junhao painted the moon and night, the atmosphere seemed very harmonious, and if he continued to add something, a painting would be considered complete.

The most important thing for freehand painting is to show the intention, after reaching a certain realm, the value is determined by fame, there was once a rich girl in Jiangnan who paid three thousand taels of silver, just to ask for a painting of Li Junhao, but now it is only sold for one hundred.

mentioned the title of the painting "White Tiger Under the Moon", and wrote Li Liuxian casually, the seal had long been lost, so he simply didn't keep it, and looked at the work that was drawn in a hurry, he thought that the paper was not good enough, otherwise the effect would be even better......

People know what Chinese painting looks like, but few people have really seen others paint a whole freehand painting, at this moment a young man who had just watched him paint became interested and asked Li Junhao:

"Can you draw anything? Can you draw me, the one in ancient costume?"

"Yes. ”

Hearing the other party ask, Li Junhao was a little relieved, as if he was finally able to open and make money, but he was honest, pointed to the sketches next to him, and said: "You can't paint like this, you can only ensure that you look like you, and the style and color of the clothes are decided by yourself." ”

He picked a good industry by mistake, there are many painters who paint sketch heads on the street, but almost no Chinese painters come out to set up stalls, not that they are unwilling, but they are not suitable, and the painting time of sketch heads still has a cost, which is much smaller than that of Chinese paintings.

The young man pondered for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and after looking at his companions, he asked, "How long will it take?" We have to go to the flower and bird market to buy dogs, and it is almost dark. ”

Unwilling to lose business, Li Junhao raised a finger: "Ten minutes at most!"

"A hundred, cheaper, do you want to buy it?" the young man asked his companion.

Someone shook his head and replied to him: "It's too expensive, it's useless to ask for it, you can't hang it in the dormitory, do you get up every day to worship yourself?"

After saying that, I amused myself and laughed with my companions!

The bearded painter was envious of Li Junhao's business, but he didn't have to mess with his guests, but instead helped to speak: "How about two hundred and eighteen, three two hundred and six."

My little brother is really good, a high-achieving student from the National Academy of Fine Arts, and a disciple of Master Wu Changqing.

It's not bad money at all, it's a craft exercise, you buy one and go back to hide the appreciation, maybe one day you will become famous, and you can still be a family heirloom when the time comes!"

is purely talking nonsense with his eyes open, Li Junhao doesn't know what Wu Changqing is called at all, he understands that he is supporting himself, so he smiled and didn't speak.

Several people don't know Wu Changqing, but they know the National Academy of Fine Arts, and they think it seems to be very powerful, one is only a few dozen yuan, and in the end three were really sold, and the price was only two hundred and four, and they said that two hundred and six is not good to pay.

After painting first and then collecting money, the characters drawn in white can be seen like who has ghosts, according to the people on the ancient wanted notices, most of them can't catch the criminals.

Li Junhao collected money to do things, he was not sloppy at all because of the lack of money, he finished painting carefully according to their requirements, and also picked up the three poems he wrote, he planned to deliberately not write his name, but a young man was really ready to hide and wait for appreciation, and asked him to write it again.

In ancient times, when he painted, unless it was a work that he was satisfied with, he would write his name and smash the signboard, of course, he didn't think that these gadgets drawn casually were excellent, but it didn't matter if he wrote the name, because he never thought that he would be famous again.

After the painting was handed over to them, the money was collected, there were already many tourists next to it, but unfortunately no one continued to buy it for a while, the painter in the stall next door helped him, Li Junhao said to him with a smile at this time: "Thank you, I will make a lot more money after removing the cost, and I will invite you to dinner in the evening." ”

"That's not necessary, help each other, it's not easy to do business without help. The bearded painter whispered and stretched out his hand to Li Junhao: "Wei Wenhao, what about you from the 95th level oil painting department of the National Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Self-taught, never went to school. ”

Li Junhao replied indifferently, and also stretched out his hand to shake him, a little unaccustomed to this way of greeting, and introduced himself: "Li Liuxian." ”

There are also many folk artists, and the painter named Wei Wenhao showed a sudden look on his face, and then said: "Your skills are very good."

I've seen a lot of Chinese paintings before, and your freehand is already hot, but it's a pity that there are many people with craftsmanship and few famous ones.

At that time, I was one of the best sketchers in school, and I was called a human camera, which means that I painted as fast as I could, and my works were still hanging in the corridor, so I didn't come here to sell paintings.

Alas, who made me colorblind, the light will sketch with fart......"

Color blindness is not a disease, Li Junhao has no rule of law, learning to paint without seeing colors, it must be a bad thing, he said: "It's really like, like a real person, a good sketch may not be famous." ”

Knowing that he was comforting himself, Wei Wenhao smiled and didn't speak, he had never heard of any art master who was famous for sketching, and at this age he had already died, just hoping to make some money.

Shifting the title of the painting said: "Helping each other to attract business, I am in this position every day, and it is always difficult to sell and boast, and I run a lot of business." ”

After whispering this, he took out the nonsense of Wu Changqing's disciple just now, fooling the other onlookers......

In the evening, there are already a lot of people.

It's not as lively as weekends, but it's not less, after all, it's a big city with a population of more than 20 million, and there is always no shortage of people to eat and play.

The time was more than eight o'clock in the evening, Li Junhao sold a total of six paintings, and earned five hundred and eight, only two hundred yuan after deducting the cost, according to this rate, he could earn the money to pay the rent without eating or drinking for more than a year, and he would not have to rent it at that time, and the lease was just about to expire.

Gifts are still exchanged, Li Junhao also helped to tout, let Wei Wenhao sell four paintings, he rented a booth for a year, plus the cost is relatively small, net income of more than 200 yuan, in this non-holiday to earn so much, is already very satisfied.

At eight o'clock, it is still the peak period for tourists to arrive, and the door is a snack street, with a lot of tourists, and people come and go very lively.

Like ordinary people to make a living, Li Junhao doesn't feel happy, full of a sense of fulfillment, at this time, Wei Wenhao was also added, and finally had three friends, took a photo with his mobile phone, clockwork Circle of friends.

is also accompanied by the text "Boundless Wind and Moon", this kind of literary dog is placed in ordinary people, and it is also the kind that is easy to be blocked.

Song Qian quickly liked it, and sent a voice message to ask him: "Yo! Master Li has gone to Song Yuan to travel!"

Li Junhao pondered for a while, then reached out and clicked the voice button, pressed and sent a voice, and said with a smile: "Yes, selling paintings here, the business is not very good." ”

Soon there was a reply, and Song Qian said, "What? You can still draw? Take a picture and show me." ”

Shoot it out, this way of communication is particularly peculiar to him.

Song Qian, who received the picture, immediately replied to the message: "Oh! Master Xiao Li is worth ten yuan in one word?"

You're too aggrieved, wait! I'll send you a friend, it's one of my clients, he specializes in running galleries, and he also collects Chinese paintings!

With your craft, it's not easy to hype it up? Just by identifying the name of the fake "Qingming Riverside Picture", the reporters immediately gathered around when the news was released!

The owner of Daqian Gallery has drunk with me a few times, you wait, I'll help you tell him! Why don't you look for your brother and me when you encounter difficulties?!"

spoke quickly and urgently, seeing Li Junhao's works sold so cheaply, Song Qian was even more excited than Li Junhao!

He had already inquired at the police station, nothing happened, and after his heart was put down, the pimple disappeared, and he admired his talent in his heart.

The voice was so loud that it was difficult for Wei Wenhao next to him to hear it, and his expression was extremely strange at the moment.

Daqian Gallery, the largest private gallery in China, has sold works worth hundreds of millions, I can't imagine that Li Junhao still has this relationship, I have seen his painting skills with my own eyes, not worse than others, what is lacking is fame, there is Daqian Gallery to support, at least it will be a small fire, and the value of the work will not double when the time comes?

Thinking of the sentence "Identifying the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", Wei Wenhao suddenly thought of a message that was frantically forwarded by his peers in his circle of friends.

After pondering for a while, he reached out and took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his trouser pocket, paused for two seconds, and then took out the four hundred yuan he had just earned from another pocket.

With a smile on his face, he said to Li Junhao: "What, bring me a dozen of your calligraphy and paintings."

Words, flowers, birds, and characters, give you a thousand yuan, use a good piece of paper, and I will pay to help you buy silk paper......"