In the elegant room, there is a portrait of Reiko.

The two sisters admired the painting, their eyes sparkling.

Observe the layout of the paintings, painting techniques, color distribution, light and dark ratio, visual effects, etc., which are perfectly integrated and harmonious. From a subtle point of view, there is an effect; From a macro point of view, it's another effect.

Reiko and Shinko glanced at each other, a look of surprise flashing in their eyes.

Li Mu, a master of painting.

"Sister, if I have time, I will let him paint too!" Shinko said.

"Business is bleak, this is his last painting!" Ling Zi said: "However, I can help him, introduce him to the Sun Chinese painting world, and make friends with various masters!" ”

…………

Kyoto, Madopo.

Madaopo is an ancient street, there are famous pianos, famous paintings, ancient jade, calligraphy and so on, this street is an antique street. There are all kinds of antiques and paintings sold here, and the real and fake are mixed in them, and it depends on the eyesight.

On the streets, there are also various stalls, selling all kinds of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

In the remote corner of the street, after paying the protection fee of ten yuan, a bearded man sat on the side of the road, and there were some picture scrolls next to him, copying the paintings of his predecessors, "Luo Shen Futu", "Five Ox Pictures", "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains", "Qingming Riverside Map", "Spring Dawn of the Han Palace", etc., these are the famous paintings of the Yan and Han Kingdoms.

These paintings, with a price tag of 1,000 yuan.

Below, there are more than a dozen spring palace picture books of "Su Nu Jing", "Xuan Nu Jing", "Dong Xuan Jing", "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Exchange Great Happiness Fu", etc., each volume is about twenty-four pictures, or thirty-six pictures, which are equipped with detailed explanations and poems; Again, there was a large picture scroll, rolled up, and set aside.

In the diagram of the palace, there are Ming Palaces and dark palaces, and the dark palaces are the main, and there are few Ming Palaces.

The Ming Palace is also mainly abstract and metaphorical. There are only two or three specific realistic and real depictions. As for the price, it ranges from 50 to 500 yuan.

On the inscription of the picture scroll, the stage name is written: Double Eleven.

The bearded man sat next to him, waiting for the guests, with a melancholy look on his face.

The beard is exactly what Liu Xiu is pretending to be.

When I returned home, I took the lead in paying the rent, and after other bits and pieces, there was only fifty yuan left.

Then, when I arrived at the dock, I went to carry my bag.

A month later, I was half tired to death, with a monthly income of five yuan, and I made too little money.

Anti-bag is not good!

Everything is back to the original point, and you can only go to draw a picture of the palace.

Under the gritted teeth, there is an additional stage name, called Double Eleven.

Liu Xiu kept hypnotizing: "The painting of the palace is Double Eleven, not Li Mu and Li Wuan." ”

The stable life of the Sun Kingdom and the extravagance of the aristocratic life have made the paintings of the palace extremely marketable, from albums to screens, from realism to abstraction, from delicate and nuanced paintings, the portrayal of expressions, and the pondering of skills.

As for the festival...... The aristocracy used discipline to pretend to be coercive, and the poor used discipline to buy and sell.

"A thousand dollars, it's too expensive!"

At this time, a man in a tuxedo appeared, with a black coat, a white shirt, without a trace of raw edges, clean and lean, straight legs, a straight body, exuding heroism, and a gentleman's hat on his head, noble and elegant.

"Hello, what do you need to buy?" Liu Xiu asked.

"A thousand dollars is too expensive!" The tuxedo man said.

Liu Xiu said: "Those who are rich don't care about being expensive; If you don't have money, you don't need it! When you buy a painting, you buy the future, and you sell the appreciation space! ”

The tuxedo man nodded, didn't say anything, and carefully admired a painting "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".

At first, it was very casual, but gradually, surprise flashed in his eyes.

The genuine "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is placed in the Royal Museum, and this is just a copy of the work in front of me

In terms of painting, technique, layout, and calligraphy, it is very similar to the genuine "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains". I took out the magnifying glass again, and looked at the details and subtleties, and the result was exactly the same as the real thing.

The only deficiency is that the painting scroll is new, the brush and ink are new, and the promotion is also new, indicating that this is copying.

I looked at the book of the palace again, and opened the "Su Nu Sutra", which contained 36 pictures, and the text was the question and answer between the Su Nu and the Yellow Emperor, telling about humanity and morality, and the continuation of life. The painting is more explicit, mainly realistic, as if it is a real person, and the man in the tuxedo looks at it, his face is blushing.

Looking at the "Cave Sutra" again, the pictures in it are mainly based on the dark palace and metaphors, expressing the joy of men and women in a wonderful way.

Looking at the picture scroll at the back again, it becomes a metamorphosis, in which men and women become squares, diamonds, circles, etc., combined together, which is originally an explicit description, but it has a funny and ironic flavor.

Finally, I saw "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Exchange Happy Fu", the text was written very explicitly, and it was equipped with nine Fu pictures.

"Not bad, good level!"

The tuxedo man said, taking off the "Su Nu Sutra" and "Dong Xuan Sutra", as well as the "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Exchange Joy Fu" behind.

Liu Xiule was happy.

Three albums, valued at $572.

This transaction is equivalent to half a year's living expenses, and if you save a little, it can support one year.

There was a flash of hesitation, and finally the tuxedo man bought "A Thousand Miles of Rivers".

Liu Xiu was happy again, and 1,000 yuan was credited to the account.

"Rejoice!" Liu Xiudao: "Next time, 7% off!" ”

…………

This customer arrives and seems to have run out of luck.

In the afternoon, there were quite a few customers who inquired, but none of them came.

Liu Xiu is not in a hurry.

Selling paintings, the exquisite ones will not be open for three years, and the top will be open for three years.

On the way home, there were students marching and cheering, college students, high school students, junior high school students, etc., gathered on the street, crowds of people, crowds, police to maintain order, and students were celebrating.

The banner read, "Celebration, 30th anniversary of the victory in the White Ditch War."

The student from Yanhan Country had a look of shame and anger on his face.

The Baigou War was a battle between the Yan Han and the Sun Kingdom, as a result, the Yan Han Kingdom was defeated, its international status declined again, and the Sun Kingdom became a world power.

"Hit the hot man!"

"Conquering Yanhan is the way out for Fusang!"

"Descendants of the sun god should become the rulers of the Eastern world!"

"Dongzhou, it is the Dongzhou of Dongzhou people, resisting the invasion of the White Bear Country!"

Walking down the streets, Kyoto is in a frenzy, especially among the students. Adults are so busy with work and raising their families that they don't have time to take care of them. The students, it is the stunned youth, it is the crazy moment, the action is crazy and manic.

Leaflets were being handed out, and student council leaders were giving speeches.

Liu Xiu took a flyer and immediately turned pale.

The leaflet reads Chi Guoguo that the Yan Han lost its crown, and Fusang took its place, conquered the five states in the northeast, and established the second home of the Sun Country.

"Too much deception!"

Liu Xiu looked at the flyer, and anger flashed in his eyes.