Chapter 57 Calligraphy and Painting Association (2)
"Or ...... How about letting Gu Chengyun and President Zhang's newly acquired apprentices make a work first? Ma Hongwen rolled his eyes, and dragged Lin Xiaoxiao to the fire and roasted it.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xiaoxiao's body again, and Lin Xiaoxiao's face cramped - Master, you can kill me......
Around several unknown businessmen and officials, there were also people who were quietly explaining Lin Xiaoxiao's difference at this time - not so much her difference, but Gu Chengyun's difference.
Everyone listened, okay, Master Gu Chengyun, who refused to accept apprentices for thousands of years, actually brought a little apprentice here today? That's an eye-opener.
So, all the people who started the coaxing were smiling at Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked for comfort from the master, Gu Chengyun smiled: "Go ahead." ”
Sister's! Is there such a master as you?!
raised his head again and looked at Zhang Guangqi, who nodded at her with a smile on his face.
Well, dead or alive is it!
Lin Xiaoxiao took a step forward, twisted a smiling face, and said to everyone: "Thank you uncles and aunts for your love, then I will be ugly first." ”
Unexpectedly, this child is not stage frightened?
So, everyone's interest was raised again.
A master surnamed Liu helped her lay the paper, a master surnamed Zhao helped her grind it, and another master surnamed He asked: "Gu Lao is an expert in color and ink painting, I don't know how much the little girl has learned?" ”
Originally, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to paint color ink, color ink she had only studied for a short time, and it was not as solid as ink painting, but now listening to what the man said, it seems that ...... If you don't draw, you have to paint.
"Cinnabar and stone green should be two or three green, and stone yellow." Seeing that the man was holding a box of tin tubes, Lin Xiaoxiao reported the color name, and the surnamed He heard it and hurriedly helped her squeeze it out.
Zhang Guangqi came over and hugged Lin Xiaoxiao to the big table, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care about any posture or posture, the pen was wet with ink, brushed a few times, and a few light inks jumped on the paper.
He Jiarong, who helped Lin Xiaoxiao squeeze the color ink, looked at the color ink on the side suspiciously, I don't know if Lin Xiaoxiao forgot it, or did he want to put it back?
Generally speaking, ink will stain color, you should first color and then paint ink, and since it is a color ink painting, whether it is clouds or sky, you always need to use some color, right?
Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to have forgotten that there was still colored ink around her, and with a sharp stroke of the pen, a spring scene of the Luhe River jumped on the paper. The picture is based on a corner of the Lu River not far away, where the willows are swaying in the wind, a few boats on the river, several high-rise buildings on the other side of the river, and the lush grass in the corridor in the near view.
Let Lin Xiaoxiao paint, she is most familiar with and will not be ashamed to paint directly than this section of the law river that sketches every day.
A steel cross bridge not far from the entrance was added - the bridge was not cross-shaped, just the name of the street. Subsequently, Lin Xiaoxiao changed the pen and dipped the color ink in the blank space on the right, and with a few taps, a delicate beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth was generated under the pen.
Changed back to the ink pen, drew the outline of the beauty again, hooked the corner of the clothes that rose lightly with the wind, and then stained the heavy ink, climbed to the upper left corner with the brush, and raised the pen to keep the money.
"The spring scenery of the Luhe River, the willows are still around, the beauty is like jade, and the people are looking forward to it."
She doesn't care if it's in line with the law or not, right or wrong, in short, she adds it after thinking a few words. Then he signed his name, time, age, place, etc., and this was the end of the matter.
A calligraphy and painting, only 20 minutes before and after, was presented in front of everyone.
One, two, three, all stunned.
What are you stunned about? It's so fast! And the basic skills are very solid!
Let's not care about Lin Xiaoxiao's four "poems" that don't make sense, just say that the control of ink and the bright eyes of the beauty are not something that a child can control!
In particular, Lin Xiaoxiao did not shy away from drawing people's hands, and the action of the beauty raising her shallow jade hand and gently pulling her hair was right in front of her, which made the masters stunned.
It is difficult to draw chickens and claws, and it is difficult to draw hands when drawing people. This is the most difficult level, this little girl is so light to draw?
Moreover, that beauty is different from all traditional painting schools, melon seed face, apricot eyes, and graceful posture, revealing classical beauty in modern times, which is not copied by anyone here at all.
In addition, the background of pure ink, plus the beauty of colored ink...... It seems that no one has ever painted like this.
Lin Xiao sat on the edge of the table with a puzzled smile, scanning everyone, is it good or bad? Why didn't anyone say anything for so long? I'm going to go to the ground!!
Finally, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao one by one, with green light bursting in their eyes.
"Little girl, why does this beauty paint like this?" He Jiarong asked curiously.
"Because I see that the women in other Chinese paintings are too fat, I don't like it." This is purely his own personal hobby, and has nothing to do with others, Lin Xiaoxiao had to tilt his neck and answer honestly.
"Then why don't you use color ink throughout? Only use it when drawing beautiful women? Another unknown official asked.
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled: "Caimo has a short time to learn, and I am embarrassed to draw throughout, for fear of smashing Master's signboard." However, looking at the whole painting now, Lin Xiaoxiao thinks that it is not bad to deal with it this way, but it is very individual, and the artistic conception is also good. It's like in an old black-and-white photograph where the characters come to life.
"That's not a bad word! It's very charming! It seems that the little girl has not only won the true biography of Master Gu, but also the true biography of President Zhang! The other said, pointing to the small lines.
Lin Xiaoxiao's painting skills are still tender in the eyes of the masters, but the thought that this is painted by a little girl who is not yet five years old is amazed.
"Alas, my little grandson is also learning to paint, compared with Mr. Gu's apprenticeship, it's far behind......"
"Yes, yes, let's just say that this hand is not something that ordinary children can draw well, little girl, how long have you been practicing?"
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For a while, they all congratulated Zhang Guangqi and Gu Chengyun, and Lin Xiaoxiao was forgotten on the table......
Where did beauty come from?
Lin Xiaoxiao replied in her stomach: wall calendar.
In the past few years, the wall calendar is still dominated by scenery, I don't know what's going on, it seems that the scenery wall calendar is not sold outside in the past two years, except for the Lin Ma unit, it is all beautiful photos!
Lin Xiaoxiao watched it early and late, and in order to practice her painting skills, she had to take those photos to open the knife, so she would do plastic surgery for the beauties on the drawing paper. Although I know plastic surgery, I don't blindly paint the same mold. Therefore, all kinds of beauties with fat willows and thin are flowing out of the pen, and those who finish drawing the sketch version will draw the ink painting version, and those who finish the ink painting version will start to paint the color ink painting version again.
"Master, I'm going to ...... to the ground" Lin Xiaoxiao's aggrieved small voice was drowned out in the human voice, and even Gu Chengyun, who usually hates compliments to each other, is also enjoying it at this time - of course, he thinks that this is because the apprentices he taught are really good, and others will flatter him.
There was no way, seeing that Gu Chengyun didn't pay attention to himself, Lin Xiaoxiao only grabbed Song Jingcheng who was dangling beside him: "Senior brother! I'm going to go to the ground! ”
"Oh!" Senior Brother Song slapped his head - I said that I seemed to have forgotten something? So Lin Xiaoxiao can be regarded as down-to-earth.
If you kneel on the hard table for a long time, no one can be comfortable, and no matter how thick you wear, you can't do it! That's why Lin Xiaoxiao drew so fast, it was purely forced.
Seeing that those people seemed to have left their main character behind, Lin Xiaoxiao honestly and unceremoniously walked to the side and found a chair to sit there to rest.
After a while, everyone finally found that Lin Xiaoxiao was gone, so they turned around to look for her, and saw her sitting on a chair eating dim sum unceremoniously, so they laughed one by one.
"From today onwards, there will be another little painter in our calligraphy and painting circle......
"Wrong, it's a calligrapher and painter!"
"Yes, yes, congratulations! Come, take advantage of the momentum that Xiaoxiao has just finished painting, and everyone will also have their own calligraphy and painting! ”
Dragging the text and dancing with the ink, the masters began to write and draw each other.
Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't reach the table, and he could only see people's hands on his toes. The elder brother hugged Lin Xiaoxiao and simply let her ride on his neck.
Although there are some suspicions that men and women are not kissing, the senior brother is already in his early thirties, and it is estimated that the children are about the same age as himself.
A person paints well, is a sound of praise, everyone is polite, you call me a sentence, I praise you two, no matter good or bad, unless the calligrapher and painter themselves point out, otherwise everyone will be very face-saving and silent, only praise the good place.
It's no wonder that Gu Chengyun doesn't like this atmosphere, and under this kind of atmosphere, how can they find their own shortcomings and make progress together?
After a while, Song Jingcheng, who was carrying Lin Xiaoxiao, also had his turn to write, put down Lin Xiaoxiao, and shook off the big brush to write.
The first-hand calligraphy is very willow-style, I didn't expect this senior brother to not only do business, but also write well, which is rare among businessmen.
This is the legend: a calligrapher among businessmen, a businessman among calligraphers.
"After the Spring Festival, I will go to the activities organized by the Beijing Calligraphy and Painting Association, and Lin Xiaoxiao will also participate in it! This is the youngest calligrapher and painter in our N city! When it was over, Ma Hongwen didn't forget Lin Xiaoxiao, and mentioned it again.
Zhang Guangqi smiled and nodded: "I also mean this with Brother Pingyuan, although she is young, it is good to go out to see more knowledge, so that she can increase her experience." ”
"Yes, it's better to read 10,000 books than to walk 10,000 miles, or President Zhang and Gu Lao have foresight."
Finally, this event is over. It's just that I have to go to the hotel for a while.
Gu Chengyun didn't like this atmosphere and didn't want to go, so Zhang Guangqi and the others drove their own cars and drove those who didn't have a car to the largest restaurant in N City-Chunyida Restaurant.