Chapter 74: Street Painters Are Not Simple
Today's sunshine is really extraordinary, when I ran to the other side, I was already sweating, I regretted that I didn't ask the specific appearance or location of this young painter, and I followed up breathlessly on the weekend, this physical fitness is not as good as me, and I still want to enter the Xixi Hall, no wonder it is still in the plan!
"On the weekend, do you know that there is a painter named Wenqing here?"
Before he could catch his breath, he said intermittently, "Why do you want to go around such a big circle from this end, when you can walk over from the other side." โ
I came back to my senses and looked at it, and it was true that the lake was square, and I had only crossed two corners from near one corner to the other side, and if I had gone in the opposite direction, it would have been nice to go around one corner.
"Why don't you build a few more bridges over such a big lake?" I couldn't help but ask.
"With such a wide lake, it is quite difficult to build a bridge, and besides, if there are craftsmen who have the ability to do this, it must also cost a lot of money, who will pay for this money? Those street painters? They sold a painting for a maximum of five taels of silver, and what year and month did they put it together! โ
"Isn't the Qin family very rich? There is no rich man who can..."
"Most of the rich families live in Dongcheng, how can anyone take care of the affairs here? Besides, what does it mean to be rich and unkind, Aru, you are really not deeply involved in the world and do not know people's hearts. โ
"It's like you know how to be sophisticated, so why are you so annoying." I muttered quietly.
"What did you say?"
"I said, help me find that Wenqing painter and help me ask along the way."
"Okay."
I asked all the way along the shore on the weekend, and finally found out about Wenqing painter in the shade of the corner of the lake, who was hiding in the shade of a tree or taking a nap!
Someone else told me: "Girl, the young artist is participating in the painting, if you really want his painting, you should wait for a while." โ
"Oh." I waited with Weekend for a while, and his snoring got up.
"Eighty percent of people are deceitful, and there are a lot of tricks that these street painters play to deceive people, maybe they are all colluding." I finally couldn't help it on the weekend, my back was hot, and the back of my head was hot.
"Try it, or do you have a better way?" I asked rhetorically, and he stopped talking.
"Then find a shady place and wait for a while, why are you here?" On the weekend, I was going to run to the side.
"You see, the position of the sun in the sky is always moving, and the angle of the sun's rays is different in different positions. At this angle, the tree is the shade, and after a while the sun rises a little more in the west, the shade of the tree is completely behind, and the position where we stand can play the role of shade. "My voice is neither high nor low, neither big nor small.
"After all, isn't it just blocking the sun for others! Block it yourself. "The weekend is not happy.
I didn't bother to tell him, and I didn't tell him anyway.
"Who's so noisy?" The person under my shadow finally woke up, and if I didn't wake up, my back would catch fire, I felt.
"Is it a Wenqing painter?"
"Hmm." He snorted vaguely.
"Little girl, Aru, I want to ask my husband about some things about painting."
"Say." He yawned.
"Dare to ask Mr. if you have an existing pair of paintings, and if you lose half of it, it may be repaired?"
"Half of a pair?" He asked, somewhat nonchalantly.
"Half of a pair, plus half of the remaining half." I said softly.
He sat up fixedly, and then began to look at me formally, still casually: "But I've seen half of it." โ
"No, I didn't."
He snorted and said lightly, "How can it be repaired!" โ
"They say, sir, you know all kinds of forms and styles of painting!"
That is, the existing pairs of paintings are nothing more than those styles, symmetry is the most common, but also the simplest, a pair of paintings is a painting, to put it bluntly, a painting is a painting, and one becomes another is determined. The others are nothing more than revisions on this basis, nothing new, and they also turn one painting into two. However, it is worth mentioning that this multi-perspective transformation of angles, one is a painting, the other is a picture-in-picture, rather than confined to a certain form. He said it casually, but it made sense.
"Sir is right, can you also listen to Aru's understanding."
"You say."
"I liken this pair of paintings to Mr. enjoying the shade, and the general pair of paintings either freezes the time, and paints from the front and back of the shade, and the husband can only take a nap and sink for a quarter of an hour; Either the space is frozen, the sun is in the east, Mr. is cool, the sun is in the west, and Mr. is basking in the sun. And what Mr. wants should be that the sun is in the east, so that he can enjoy the shade, and the sun is in the west. โ
"Hahaha!" Wenqing couldn't help laughing, "Interesting." โ
"What's the matter?" Weekend frowned and muttered.
Wenqing glanced at the weekend, and then continued to look at me: "I don't care about that, little girl, what's the matter with you?"
"I'd like to ask Sir to fix a pair of paintings."
"Bring the painting tomorrow!"
"There's only one of those paintings, and the rest is half broken, are you sure you can fix it?" The tone of the weekend was questioning.
"As I said, there are only a few kinds of paintings, all of which are confined to a certain form, and now apart from me, I have not seen anyone else draw this painting in the rain!"
"Thank you, Mr. Aju!" I smiled and said, I didn't expect to have a lot of gains on the first day of going to Hejian Lake.
At night, I was also very excited, the painting theory was thrown aside, and for a time I especially wanted to draw out the "Zhou Mubai's Pair of Paintings", I copied it, many times, and now I am still handy to write again, although it still took a night of effort.
Good things will always be involuntarily familiar in the hand, put in the heart, sometimes especially regret the handy use of their own use, why is it not their own thing?
On the second day, I went to Hejian Lake early in the morning with the painting to be repaired and the painting I had driven out overnight.
I first handed the painting to be repaired to the painter Wenqing and looked at it, and he looked at it carefully for a while before saying, "Where did you get this painting from?" โ
"Qingteng Pavilion." I answered truthfully.
"Isn't it from the hands of the people of Yudu?"
"I don't know."
Suddenly, he asked me again, "Are you sure it's a painting?" โ
"Yes, yes!" This stunned me for a moment, "The owner of this painting said that this is the right painting." โ
"If this is the right painting, then where is the other one?"
I was momentarily confused.
"Little girl, let's go, I can't fix this painting."
โยทยทยทโ Obviously, yesterday he said that as long as it is a painting, there is no form that he does not understand, how can this attitude take a 180-degree turn in one day?
For a while, I really doubted that this was a painting? Isn't this a painting? So what exactly is a right painting? I'm confused.