Chapter 0070: A Fang Palace Diagram (2)

A few old people who have seen strong winds and waves are also blindfolded at this moment, and they look to the left, and then look to the right. Both are interfaces, although they have different brushstrokes, different architectural depiction techniques, and different artistic conceptions of landscapes, but they are both "A Fang Gong Tu", and, it seems, seems, probably these two works are the same size.

Huang Xuan looked at the inscriptions of the two paintings separately, looked at Feng Yimo with a strange face, and found that Feng Yimo also had a strange face. I couldn't help but sigh: "It's really young and vigorous." ”

The crowd behind was far away, and they couldn't see the payment clearly, and they were still wondering: "Hey, I said, this is the boundary painting, the picture is atmospheric enough, it looks really relieving, and it's angry!" ”

"The most frustrating thing is not the picture."

"What's that?"

"The conscience of the industry to buy one get one free!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, boundary paintings must appear in pairs, just like screen strips."

"Pull it down, the screen strip needs a set of four."

"The boundary painting is like a couplet, in short, it has to be two at once, and there is evidence in front of you."

Guan Qingshan listened to the discussion behind, and his heart was dead, not to mention the superiority of these two paintings. But he said that he spent more than a year on his painstaking efforts to make a boundary painting, and people were able to deal with it in a short time. How can it be proved that Sutuo is responding in a short period of time? Looking at the size and subject matter of the paintings, it is obvious that they are aimed at him, the size of the two paintings is exactly the same, and the subject matter is exactly the same.

This shows that Su Tuo only began to create after his paintings. In this way, the time is not even a month, thinking of this, Guan Qingshan is already deflated in his heart, but he can't admit it.

Su Tuo's "A Fang Palace Map" was learned from Huang Qiuyuan. He is a contemporary painter of Chinese painting. From his silent dedication to art during his lifetime, to his death at the age of 65, he attracted worldwide attention.

Feng Yimo had already come to Su Tuo's painting at this time, and looked at the landscape above with his eyebrows tightly locked. The shape of the mountain stone is outlined with thick ink, the light ink bald pen dots the moss, and the light ink line is broken with the scorched ink stone point, which integrates thick ink, light ink and broken ink; The mountain is used to accumulate points, and the dark side is applied to the law; The picture does not emphasize the depth of space, but wins with the bone method. The hills and ravines are intricate, and the vegetation is rich and changeable, as if there is a spirit shining in the clouds.

After a long time, Feng Yimo muttered: "I live in the mountains and rivers far away, and my cold eyes are cross-current." ”

Wu Bozhou said at this time: "In my opinion, Guan Qingshan's landscape is better. ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"The landscape of Guan Qingshan follows the green landscape, and in this painting, it sets off the huge and gorgeous palace complex, showing the momentum of golden brilliance, and already has the charm of golden landscape."

"How is it possible, obviously Sue ...... Hmm......" Ma Hui's voice came out of the crowd again, but after only saying a few words, he was covered and dragged behind.

"What are you doing?" As soon as the middle-aged man let go of his hand, Ma Hui was about to jump up and tear him apart, but the middle-aged man had to hug him again, and said anxiously: "I'm saving you, if you say everything you just said, your artistic career will be a lot bumpy, believe it or not?" ”

"I, I, you let me go first."

"It's okay to let go, you have to calm down, don't treat me like an enemy. You said that you have such a bad mouth, did you pick it up from the scrapyard, you have to ...... in your life"

"Damn, someone is beating Brother Ma, and they dare to bully our art university!" A few young people walked towards this side, and Feng Long suddenly shouted, and then grabbed his arm and rushed towards the middle-aged man. When everyone reacted, the wind dragon and the middle-aged man had already fallen to the ground and rolled over. Ren Jia and Liu Miaoqiao's eyes began to have little stars in their eyes again, and the landlord Hui next to him also wanted to go up and roll together.

Su Tuo and Hu Jincan went up to pull the two up and separated.

Ma Hui also hurried over, stood between Fenglong and the middle-aged man, and said, "Misunderstanding, Fenglong, he was helping me just now, we weren't fighting." Ma Hui used both hands and feet, tossed for a long time, and everyone finally understood the cause and effect.

Fenglong came over at this time and said to the middle-aged man: "I'm sorry, I didn't figure out the situation before I got started." ”

"You're also an artist, aren't you?"

"How do you know?"

"I can see that there are no normal people in your art university."

"I'm at fault for this, you just say it, I won't talk back."

"Wow, it's tough enough." The middle-aged man took the opportunity to take a few breaths, after all, his physical strength couldn't catch up with Xiao Young, and he was attacked by the wind dragon.

Su Tuo stepped forward at this time and said, "What do you call this big brother, I apologize to you first, if you don't dislike it, we will treat you to a meal at noon, which can be regarded as making amends." ”

"He poured cement, pretended to be forced in the gold shop, and his daughter-in-law looked so smart......" It was Ma Hui who spoke.

The middle-aged man was on a whim today, and wanted to see the art exhibition and cultivate his sentiments, but he didn't expect that the experience here was more complicated than the building materials market. Hearing Ma Hui's words, he didn't get angry, and it was all Ma Hui's trouble.

"Shut up, what does my daughter-in-law look like, have you seen it?"

"You just said it yourself."

"If I don't talk to you, it's no good to be with you. My name is Niu Qiang, I am in the building materials business, you are all students, I will treat you at noon. "Niu Qiang is also a cheerful person.

"Excuse me, we're ...... to blame for this."

"Needless to say, you can make money in the future and then invite me, hehe."

"Building materials? Do you do a business in stone and architectural sculpture? ”

"Of course, we still have a lot of research on relief, otherwise we wouldn't be so interested in art."

Ma Hui came to Su Tuo's side at this time and whispered: "You can't believe everything he says, this guy loves to pretend, and he even cheated his daughter-in-law by pretending to be coerced." ”

"That's a hundred times better than someone who can't find a daughter-in-law." Niu Qiang snorted coldly.

At this time, the crowd in front of them began to be noisy, as if they were all discussing something. Then, I heard Fu Xingzhi say loudly: "Everyone, please don't be impatient, I'll say a few words." ”

The crowd slowly fell silent. Fu Xingzhi's voice came out again: "Let me explain first, "Jinshi Autumn Flowers" does not belong to Songzhuzhai, as for the owner of the painting is unwilling to make a move, we have no choice, please forgive me." However, this time you will come to the pen trial meeting, it will definitely be worth the trip, and the afternoon auction will auction some of the masterpieces, such as the two boundary paintings in front of you, will participate in the auction......"

The "Buzz~Buzz~" exhibition hall has once again become a vegetable market.

"Hold on, I have big news to announce." When everyone quieted down, Fu Xingzhi continued to say loudly: "Everyone, do you think these two boundary paintings are the finale of this pen test? I'm here to tell you that it's not! Our finale is in the hall, and this masterpiece will also participate in the afternoon auction, interested friends, please follow me to the hall, we will witness an epoch-making work together. ”