Seeing so many people at the stalls.

The sailors immediately became curious.

"Qianqian, go up and take a look, so many people must be very interesting things!"

"There are so many people, it is estimated that if there is a cat, you can see it at a glance, Chu Qian rushes quickly! Take the big guy to see what is going on! ”

"The old man's curiosity is about to explode, but there are men, women and children gathered here, all of them, and there are very few stalls that have this kind of ......"

"That's right, there is only one type of consumer in the general booth audience, I really didn't expect that there are men, women and children here, and I don't know what is sold inside!"

"I'm ready to fight, I guess it's not a good thing at first glance!"

"Is it possible that technology and ruthlessness!"

"Don't guess blindly, Mao didn't even see it and started guessing, let Chu Qian go in and have a look first!"

“……”

Chu Qian was also curious.

But there are too many people in front.

If you want to squeeze in directly, it's not good.

And these people are very qualified.

Basically, they are all in line, if Chu Qian is the exception.

It will be very conspicuous.

In the afternoon, the sun is very scorching.

Against the big sun.

Chu Qian kept moving forward in line.

Finally, about twenty minutes passed.

She came out on top.

Rao is with her stamina.

It's all hot and sweaty.

And netizens are even more curious.

What the hell is going on inside.

It is surprising that so many people can queue up in this hot day.

Walking to the front, Chu Qian finally saw what was going on inside.

Under the parasols, above the stalls.

All kinds of fans.

There are various beautiful patterns and fonts on the fan.

In the middle of the stall, a master was concentrating on painting a fan.

Chu Qian introduced to the camera.

"Looks like there's an artist in front of me, painting a fan!"

Sailors are even more curious.

It's not just a fan, no matter how good it is.

Is it worth the long queue of so many people to come and buy it?

For a moment, the barrage rolled.

"Is there anything special about this fan? Or is this a master, why can't I see anything special? ”

"I learned to paint, so let me tell you, this master has at least more than 20 years of art skills in the fans he painted!"

"Is it so exaggerated? That's not so many people queuing up to buy a fan! ”

"His calligraphy realm is also very high, and his level among calligraphers should be able to rank upper, middle and upper reaches, such a person painting on the street, will you come to buy it?"

"But when has the level of appreciation of tourists been so high, it shouldn't be!"

"Isn't it just a fan? What's the use of drawing well! ”

“……”

Chu Qian was far away, and she could actually see that there was something different.

But she didn't say it directly.

In order to create a wave of suspense.

Even if you are a master, I am afraid that there will not be so many people who risk heat stroke to come and line up.

There must be other reasons in there.

There was another five minutes in line.

Chu Qian finally came to the front.

I can see that many tourists took the fans and left satisfied.

There were also many people taking pictures next to him, as if they wanted to record the process of the master's painting.

And this time.

I was finally able to see how the master drew the work.

The master buried his head, and his face was red.

The pen is very stable.

Falling on the surface of the fan, exquisite patterns slowly unfolded.

The question is......

This master didn't draw by hand.

Of course, it's not drawn with your feet.

Rather, it is simply with the arm.

Moreover, he is not because he does not want to use his hands.

It's his hands, I don't know what they suffered, they've long since disappeared.

Only half of the forearm remained......

He used this half of his forearm to paint.

But even so, it did not affect the quality of the painting in the slightest.

The master's pen is very stable, more stable than most.

One stroke at a time, the power penetrates the back of the paper.

Zhengtongren and the four big characters quickly jumped on the paper.

It just fits the current situation of Zibo.

Chu Qian looked a little sad.

And the sailors in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back directly.

"Mom, this and this...... I really don't know what to say about this master, this is a real artist! ”

"Who said that if you have hands, you can do it without hands, and you can do it better than us, if we have hands and feet, can we draw half of the master's level?"

"I'm really convinced, just relying on the forearm to paint, how much effort this master has to put in, this can reach the current level!"

"At least it's a level of several times the number of ordinary people, ordinary people can practice calligraphy and painting very well, as long as they can specialize in one of them, they can become masters!"

"Yes, the key master painting and writing are at the top level, it's really a master in the folk, and the clown sits in the palace! Thinking of those masters of ghost drawing, I really feel inferior to them! ”

"Ahh

“……”

Soon, it was Chu Qian's turn in the team.

Chu Qian asked politely.

"Hello, master, I'm Chu Qian, can I interview you?"

The master was busy, and sweat kept sliding down his cheeks.

At first, when he heard that someone wanted to interview him, he refused.

The name Chu Qian can be heard.

He was visibly stunned.

glanced up at Chu Qian.

"Chu Qian! Yes, I am also your fan, I have watched all my shows in the imperial capital rectification market, and they are really excellent! ”

Chu Qian smiled and waved her hand.

"Where, master, then I'll stand next to you, I hope it won't disturb you!"

The master greeted him warmly.

"It's okay, Chu Qian, you can just help me publicize it, just call me Master Dong!"

Chu Qian responded politely.

"Okay, Master Dong!"

"Master Dong, how long have you been practicing calligraphy!"

Master Dong introduced while drawing.

"I also forgot, time flies too fast, I guess it's more than twenty years!"

"I don't have any skills, I can only learn some simple ones, and I have physical limitations, so I can't do physical work!"

Chu Qian saw Master Dong's serious expression.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really not easy, see that your pen is more stable than the average person now, when you were studying, what difficulties did you encounter?"

Master Dong didn't have too much expression on his face.

But there was still a hint of mixed emotions.

"At the beginning, in fact, I couldn't even hold a pen, and I thought about giving up many times, but my family didn't support it!"

"I practiced slowly, when I first practiced, I practiced for at least seven or eight hours a day, and my forearms were cocooned......

"The family is also distressed, I can't understand why we are working so hard, isn't it good to stay at home honestly?"

Speaking of this, a heavy expression appeared on Master Dong's face.

"Actually, I just don't want to be a waster!"