Chapter 652: With His Name
At first, he was able to draw the finished product.
He would mix the finished products he drew with the ones he took from Yi Shu for others to appreciate.
In his opinion, his work is obviously better and more distinctive.
But I don't know why, in the mouths of others, his paintings are not as good as Yi Shu's paintings.
Then he began to doubt his ability, and after each painting, he would involuntarily compare himself with Yi Shu.
In contrast, in his subsequent paintings, his works actually have the style of Yi calligraphy and painting, which makes him completely unacceptable.
He is a person who has been obsessed with studying and painting for more than 20 years, but in the end he is not as good as a young man, or a young man who started by copying, how can he be willing?
Because he was unwilling, he wanted to prove himself more and more, and in the following days, Mr. Qinghe locked himself in the room and painted.
During those days, he painted tirelessly, painting many, many works.
However, one is more disgusting than the other, and one is not as good as one.
The more he painted, the more his mentality collapsed, and in the end, every time the painting in his hand was not finished, he became irritable, and reached out to tear off the unsatisfactory painting.
He became particularly irritable and irritable.
It was also at that time that Mr. Zhang Kui came to the door to ask for a painting, saying that he wanted to buy a pair of his works and give them to a particularly important friend.
Zhang Kui Zhang's official position is a bachelor of Hanlin, although he does not count the official rank, but his status is very high.
He was the closest civil official to the emperor, and he was often on duty during the ban, and was ordered to write important proclamations such as the appointment and dismissal of generals, the appointment of princes, and the announcement of conquest or amnesty.
Some people even rumored that when the prime minister reaches the age of retirement and returns to his hometown, Master Zhang will be promoted to fill this gap.
Now there is such a person with status and status who takes the initiative to come to the door to ask for paintings, which also inadvertently raises Mr. Qinghe's status.
What's more, Mr. Zhang likes talented people, and once he can befriend Mr. Zhang, his future will be guaranteed.
So for Mr. Qinghe, he is especially reluctant to miss this opportunity.
However, he can't make a satisfactory painting, and he doesn't want to miss the opportunity of Master Zhang, what can he do?
It was at this time that the gray monkey beside him gave him a suggestion.
Zhang Guan Li Dai, as he liked, took the painting that Lord Zhang liked and gave it to him, saying that it was his own, so as to gain his like.
Mr. Zhang's favorite painting is easy to paint and calligraphy?
It doesn't matter, anyway, Yi Shu's name is unknown, and he doesn't have any background, just give him some money and let him help paint secretly.
In addition, the gray monkey also suggested that Mr. Qinghe could recruit more talented people who could draw as apprentices in the name of recruiting disciples.
Then he screened out some poor children who had no identity and no background to manipulate from those people, and asked those people to imitate the painting style of Yi Shu and Qinghe to practice painting.
so as not to come in handy later.
In this way, Mr. Qinghe began to climb up step by step by relying on the ghostpen to paint for himself.
The more he climbed, the more people he came into contact with, the more he was blinded by fame and fortune, the more he couldn't find himself, and he lost the mood to calm down and paint a picture.
Even today, as soon as he picked up the pen, he felt an indescribable disgust and irritability.
But fortunately, Yi Shu is dead.
The ghostwriters he raised were also controlled by him, and they couldn't make any waves at all.
His fame is almost unknown to everyone in the entire talent circle in the capital.
Even those civil officials in the court also liked to correspond with him and ask for paintings from him.
If he hadn't gotten this Journey to the West comic book today and saw the familiar name on it, he would have almost forgotten these things completely.
But even if he knew that this Yi Shu was not the Yi Shu he knew, Mr. Qinghe still felt very unsteady.
If he has the opportunity, he must meet this person who drew the story of Journey to the West.
It would be better if he could make this person work for him, hehe.
In an alley where an inconspicuous common man lives in the capital.
Zhou Dazhuang rushed home, and then walked straight to the side room.
The side room of his house was originally unoccupied, and in order to make it easier to stare at Yi Shu and paint, he arranged for his subordinates to vacate this room and make it into a study for Yi Shu.
Recently, Yi Shu has lived in the side room of his house and has not returned home.
Anyway, he, like Yi Shu, is alone, without his parents, there is nothing inconvenient.
Yi Shu's parents were killed, his father died of illness when he was young, and his mother remarried without taking him with him.
He relied on his own ability to mess around day by day, and then mixed to the point where he is today.
"Yi Shu, have you heard? Nowadays, people outside are praising the comic books of Journey to the West for being good, and there are many people asking about you. ”
"You say, are you going to be famous?"
"Oh, probably."
Yi Shu, who was lying in front of the desk, was holding the book that Bai Jinli lent her, and she was reading it energetically, and she coped casually.
"You kid, what's the reaction? You're going to be famous! Once you become famous, there will definitely be a lot of people who come to your door to ask for paintings, and you will be able to make money when the time comes! ”
"What? Make hay? What's going on? Yi Shu stood up and looked at Zhou Dazhuang with hindsight.
"Nowadays, many people outside are talking about the Journey to the West script you drawn, saying that it is too good-looking, and they are eager to continue to watch the plot behind, and they are still inquiring about you."
"The Journey to the West script I drew? Where is it? Let me see? Yi Shu asked.
Every time he handed over to Bai Jinli, it was a sketch, and even he himself had never seen the so-called book from his hand.
"No, I know that you kid has a lot of, so I got a special copy."
After taking the book handed by Zhou Dazhuang, Yi Shu saw his name prominently on the book cover at first glance.
It's just that for a moment, he was suddenly a little inexplicably moved.
There's his name on it! He changed the name of the book!
After opening it, Yi Shu carefully looked at it from the beginning.
In order to meet the requirements of the great demon king Bai Jinli, he read the book Journey to the West no less than three times, and went to the teahouse on the street to find out everyone's opinions on the book.
Now after seeing the results, he can't help but be a little excited.
Hey, this work is really from him, and the painting is so fucking good-looking!
Even though he painted it himself, he was still fascinated by it.
It was also at this moment that he was a little grateful to Bai Jinli for being too strict with him at that time.
"Hey, are you kid in the middle of it? What are you doing laughing like a fool! ”
Zhou Dazhuang slapped him on the shoulder, which instantly sobered him up.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, let's start painting for my master."
Yi Shu cleared his throat and asked, "You just said that everyone likes this book very much?" ”
"Isn't it? It's all rushing! ”
"Well, okay, I'll do it now!" Yi Shu seemed to have a spiritual pillar in an instant, and he started to do it very passionately.
"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you."
"What's wrong?"
"In the past few days, someone has been inquiring about your news, I suspect that it is Mr. Qinghe's person, and then I asked the brothers to deliberately release the news, saying that you have died a long time ago."
"......" easy book.
Speechless is speechless, but if you think about it, his name is openly appearing in this book, and he has been liked by everyone, and the news will definitely reach Mr. Qinghe's ears.
At this time, Mr. Qinghe sent someone to inquire about his news, which must not be a good thing.
"Thanks, brother."
"Get out, who is your brother, hurry up and paint for me, pay back the money after you finish painting, pay back the money, what do you like, uncle, I'm too lazy to take care of you."
After Zhou Dazhuang finished speaking with a disgusted face, he strode out of the door and helped him close the door by the way, and then went to the kitchen to cook for him!
After Zhou Dazhuang left, Yi Shu couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the closed door.
This neighborhood friend of his, what a cuteness.
Although he is a gangster, he is really good as a person, and he is really good to him!
Thanks to Bai Jinli waking him up that day, he came back to his senses and saw a lot of things that he had ignored before.
It's just that Zhou Dazhuang said that he was dead, and Mr. Qinghe's people really believed it? No, I can't.
How could he feel unreal?
He is such a big living person, and he has repeatedly gone to the street in order to draw Journey to the West, and when he is said that he is dead, some people believe him?
Isn't it possible that in a few days, Mr. Qinghe's people will break into Zhou Dazhuang's house to arrest him, right?
Forget it, it's more important to keep painting than to think about it for now.
His paintings have been affirmed by everyone, which has given him countless hopes and encouragement.
And he obviously took Bai Jinli's money to help her paint, but Bai Jinli was willing to mark his name in the book so that the public would know about his existence.
This is undoubtedly a kind of affirmation and trust for him.
Involuntarily, he thought of what Bai Jinli had told him that day.
Only by doing a good job in his hands and having a certain strength and status can he be qualified to take revenge.
So, although Bai Jinli's woman looks hateful and harsh, she is actually helping him secretly?
No, he had just finished the first thirty chapters, and so many people had already known his name and started to inquire about him.
Now he has too much more than before.
Whether it is for the future, or for Bai Jinli's help, as well as everyone's expectations for him in the later stage, he has to work hard.
He's going to make the rest of the story even more exciting!
When he completed this work and gave Bai Jinli an explanation, he had no worries, and he could plan how to take revenge wholeheartedly.
He wouldn't just find someone to kill Mr. Qinghe, it would be too cheap for Qinghe's dog.
He wanted to use his own method to pull Mr. Qinghe down from his current position little by little, make him suffer, let him fall into the dust, and let him be spurned by thousands of people.
He not only has to breathe a sigh for himself, but also for so many ghostwriters who are used by Mr. Qinghe.