Last night, Shen Congwen ate and slept more soundly.

Not to mention drawing, I didn't even touch the pen.

"What's the matter," Shen Congwen said strangely, "What's on that paper?" ”

After rashly asking, Huang Yongyu also looked at it carefully: "This word...... I think I've seen it. ”

The most ordinary fountain pen outlines elegant, regular lines.

The details are clear, the text is regular, the pictures and texts are present, and the layers are advanced.

See the fine in the cumbersome, and show the painting skills in the ordinary.

The novel and easy-to-understand dialog box interpretation is the standard PPT display template of later generations.

This painting is a phoenix crown inlaid with beads and gold, and the sky is extravagant.

In addition to the detailed exploded view on the phoenix crown, there are also a few lines of text analysis on the side.

Shen Congwen only glanced at it, and then took the sketch from Huang Yongyu's hand.

"Its dragon and phoenix corolla hairpin, 24 large and small flowers, 16 red, blue, and topaz each...... The crown ornament is the same as that of the queen mother and the queen. ”

After reading two sentences softly, I was immediately fascinated.

"It's so exquisite, it's almost exactly the same," Shen Congwen pointed to the sketch and kept praising it:

"This should be the Nine Dragons and Four Phoenix Crowns of the Song Dynasty, could it be that in our team, there are people who like ancient costumes as much as me?"

At first, he didn't pay attention, but after carefully identifying the accompanying text on the manuscript paper, Huang Yongyu had already guessed the author of the painting.

At this time, Shen Congwen also remembered someone.

This person was in the reference room of the Dunhuang Research Institute yesterday, and he had already shown his love for ancient costumes.

"Could it be Xiao Jiang?" Shen Congwen looked at the artwork in disbelief:

"He borrowed my book last night to read it, but I don't have any such pictures in my book."

"That kid was originally a painter," Huang Yongyu looked at the picture and said:

"It's not hard for him to draw some illustrative teardown diagrams."

"You don't understand," Shen Congwen pointed to the drawing paper and said:

"Look here, such a cumbersome crown ornament, he can draw it without missing a piece, I am not sure."

"You don't have to think about it, look at the details next to it," Huang Yongyu concluded: "This kid must have drawn this thing a lot." ”

"No wonder he said yesterday that he loves this business," Shen Congwen sighed: "I didn't expect it to be true." ”

Huang Yongyu didn't say anything, took two quick steps forward, and picked up a piece of drawing paper in the flower bed.

"There's another one, and it's also a female crown."

"Quick, show it to me."

"Huh~" Huang Yongyu looked at it first: "This is to put the entire Queen Mother's Peach Club on the crown." ”

Although it has not yet been colored, the magnificence of the phoenix crown of the Song Dynasty has already jumped on the paper.

"So," Shen Congwen said with a smile: "The phoenix crown can't be worn for a long time, otherwise the neck will definitely not be able to stand it." ”

After speaking, he had already taken the sketch in Huang Yongyu's hand.

"The Queen Mother's Guard of Honor?" Shen Congwen exclaimed: "This should be the phoenix crown of Empress Qinzong, it seems that Xiao Jiang has a lot of research on the crown of the Song Dynasty." ”

As he spoke, another piece of paper floated down from the sky.

The two people in the garden looked up at the same time, and two curtains were gently fluttering in a large open window on the second floor.

"Is that Jiangshan's house?"

"It should be."

"Let's go," Shen Congwen couldn't wait to turn around and retreat: "Go up and have a look." ”

The uncle and nephew walked into the small second floor one after the other, and met Shao Bolin, who was just about to join them.

"Didn't you say wait for me in the little garden," asked Shao Bolin, "and you're done with this moment?" ”

"Talk as you go." Huang Yongyu didn't explain much, just waved his hand inside.

"It's time to eat?"

"Go to the house of Xiaojiang."

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Shan shuddered: "Who?" ”

After opening his mouth to ask a sentence, he turned over and went back to sleep.

Knock knock

Another burst.

The three people outside the door saw the door in front of them being opened.

"Teacher Huang?" Zhang Lu scratched his head: "Why did you get here?" ”

"Has the country risen?"

"Still lying in bed,"

Huang Yongyu didn't ask any more questions, and walked directly into the room.

"Jiangshan," he picked up his arm and patted Jiangshan: "If you don't get up again, your queen will fly away." ”

"Hmm," Jiang Shan continued to be confused: "Huh? ”

He propped up his head and glanced at the window, perhaps too sleepy, and lay back down.

At this moment, Shen Congwen, who was standing in front of the desk, picked up the only remaining page on the table.

After careful identification, although the painting is still a female crown, it is an unusual female crown.

"Nine dragons, sixteen flowers," Shao Bolin read slowly: "Twelve ...... of pearls and emeralds before and after"

Shen Congwen nodded slightly: "Xiao Jiang, your crown is painted with the Yitian crown, right?" ”

"A unique crown in history," Jiang Shan, who was lying on the bed, said with his eyes closed:

"It was only made for the Song Dynasty Empress Dowager Liu to worship the temple, and at that time it was also paired with a subtractive chapter gown that only the Son of Heaven could wear."

"At that time, this Empress Dowager Liu was about to die," Shen Congwen said, "so he proposed to wear a gown on the day of the sacrifice." ”

"Renzong is grateful for her dedicated assistance," Jiang Shan squinted and slowly sat up: "After a slight change, the people of Bian ordered her to follow her." ”

"Awake?" Huang Yongyu glanced at him: "These are all painted by you, what time did you sleep last night?" ”

"Hehe," Jiang Shan closed his eyes at dawn: "The more I paint, the more energetic I become, until I lie down, my mind is full of queen mothers." ”

The phoenix crown of the Song Dynasty covered with sketch paper is exquisitely detailed and has smooth lines.

Zhucui, Bo Sideburns, Fairy Sparrow, Pearl Spike, Nine Dragons and Four Phoenixes, Queen Mother Fairy Honor Guard...... Layers of studded back crowns.

It's still a hat, it's a walking work of art.

The four pages of manuscript paper depict the crowns of the three queens of the Song Dynasty and the crown of Xia worn by the princess when she got married.

Even Shao Bolin and Huang Yongyu were reluctant to take their eyes off, let alone Shen Congwen, who was just this mouthful.

"Xiao Jiang," Shen Congwen clutched the manuscript paper tightly: "You are painting...... Well, you ...... this painting."

"Mr. Shen, I'm okay with my drawing, right?"

"It's too professional," Shen Congwen particularly fancied this: "I don't have such an exploded drawing in my manuscript." ”

"Xiao Jiang," Huang Yongyu said strangely: "If I guess correctly, you are painting according to the "Portrait of the Emperor and Empress of the Song Dynasty", right?" ”

"You guessed it right," this is indeed Jiangshan's operation.

"But how did you see this album in the Wanwan Museum?"

"Yan Tu has it," Shen Congwen also went to check the information: "It's just a photo." ”

"Oh? Yantu still has this? "Huang Yongyu really didn't care about this.

"The album published by Xiangjiang," Jiang Shan really went to check: "The photos are very good, but unfortunately the bookstore doesn't sell them, otherwise I would have to buy a copy." ”

"This is really a good thing," Shen Congwen was not willing to let go: "In my book, you can also install some such exploded diagrams." ”

"That's a good idea," Shaw Berlin also thinks is feasible: "This kind of comparison of pictures and texts makes it easier for readers to understand." ”

"Shen Lao, if you don't dislike this painting, just take it and play with it," Jiang Shan originally painted for him.

"Really?" Shen Conglin Xi said: "Are you willing?" ”

"Hey, I'm glad I'm not in a hurry to show you."

Besides, with just these few pictures, he can draw as many as he wants.

"The leaders of the Propaganda Department have invited you," Jiang Shan continued, "It should be that he is not satisfied with the service of "Silk Road Flower Language". ”

"Obey the way?" Shen Conglin didn't understand for a while: "What is the Tao of Obedience?" ”

"Costumes, makeup, and props," Jiang Shan said:

"If dancing and dancing skills are the hard skills of a song and dance drama, then the service is the soft skill of this song and dance drama."

"Makes sense," Shen Congwen nodded: "Just like making a movie, costumes are also very important." ”

"You can start by drawing some Tang Dynasty flying headdresses and clothing, so that the prop master and costume master will be clear at a glance."

"Xiao Jiang has a good idea," Shen Congwen immediately wanted to go back to the house: "I'll draw a few sets for them immediately according to the style of your picture." ”

"Eat first," Shao Bolin was hungry: "It's not too late to paint when you're full." ”

Several people in the room were worried about the food here, so they walked towards the restaurant in unison.

"Yes, Xiao Jiang,"

Huang Yongyu, who was lagging behind, said to Jiang Shan: "Your memory is so good, you can come easily." ”

"I don't know how many times I've practiced," Jiang Shan has always confessed: "From last year's painting to this year, I have already engraved it in my mind." ”

"I understand," Zhang Lu beside him suddenly realized:

"Last year, we went on a trip to learn about the Silk Road, you didn't start drawing it at that time, did you?"

"Isn't that the day," Jiang Shan calculated: "Otherwise, I can stay that long that day." ”

"The Silk Road?" Huang Yongyu heard it in a fog.

"We've been through a lot this year." Zhang Lu proudly hugged Jiangshan's shoulders and smiled proudly.

"Huh," Huang Yongyu sighed, and also put his arm around Shao Bolin's shoulder.

"Eat more and talk less."

Jiang Shan patted Zhang Lu and hurriedly stepped forward to catch Huang Yongyu.

According to the fast-paced shooting conventions of later TV dramas, the task progress of the props team is always urged again and again.

However, the crew of "Qingping Le" starring Wang Kai and Jiang Shuying is an exception.

Ask for money for money, ask for time for time.

The prop masters, who joined the group nearly a year in advance, also handed in a set of excellent answers for "Qingping Le".

In order to choose the angle of publicity, Jiang Shan almost filmed in the props group for more than two months.

The court clothes and crown ornaments, which cost a huge amount of money, are perfectly reflected in the pre-publicity stills.

In the foreground is a comparison of the portraits of the emperor and queen recorded in history and the makeup photos, and in the background are the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists of the Song Dynasty that have been passed down to the present day.

After a group of exquisite stills came out in advance, it immediately attracted heated discussions and attention from a group of netizens.

For a while, the broadcast copyright fee of "Qingping Le" went up like a rocket.

Until the end, it was won by Mango TV with a shocking price of 6.4 million yuan for a single episode and 450 million yuan for the whole play.

As a result, Jiangshan's new media companies have also earned a considerable amount of publicity service fees.

However, it is said that the ratings of this TV series did not match its single-episode purchase price.

However, this is not what Jiang Shan should worry about, his task is just to raise the price of copyright.

As for the ratings, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, Mango Terrace didn't ask him to do Xuanguang.

Jiang Shan now draws a few pages of the back crown pattern, which is the final draft of the propaganda poster of that year.

To this day, I still remember it vividly.

From time to time, you can show your own value.

Although it is good to enjoy the shade by leaning on the big tree, if you don't have some skills, it will be a matter of time before you are out.

Soon, the vans drove in the direction of the Mogao Grottoes.

On the roadside of the city, there are many large trucks carrying relief supplies.

Just like yesterday, the van in which Jiang Shan and his entourage were riding also carried a lot of vegetables and daily necessities.

A while ago, I couldn't keep up with the living materials, and I couldn't buy anything if I had money.

The boundaries of the Dunhuang Research Institute, not to mention.

Although it is still not good, the Propaganda Department is not a dry meal.

Otherwise, they would not dare to invite the old cadres to visit Dunhuang.

The car drove smoothly all the way, and after arriving at the Mogao Grottoes, the experts immediately scattered towards their destination.

"It seems that I have done my homework after going back yesterday," Huang Yongyu smiled slightly: "Let's go, Jiangshan, we should also go." ”

In a few days, it will be time to go to the troupe to watch the song and dance drama of "Silk Road Flower Language".

On these two days, the experts must prepare their work.

Wu Xiaobang, a master dancer, ran to the grotto with a sketchbook.

The drama master Cao Yu is similar, led by Director Chang to study the comic books of each cave.

Collect information for future plot needs.

Jiang Shan glanced at Zhang Lu, and the other party immediately took out three flashlights from his bag.

Huang Yongyu took one: "This preparation is good, you can take it wherever you want." ”

"Uncle Huang," Jiang Shan asked, "Where do we look today?" ”

"Teacher Shen has the final say," Huang Yongyu glanced at his cousin: "What do you want to see today?" ”

Shen Congwen, who was standing under the Mogao Grottoes, looked up: "I want to see Feitian, I heard that the song and dance drama is a dance arranged according to the posture of Feitian." ”

"Let's go," Huang Yongyu waved his hand: "Let's move towards the sky together." ”

"But," Zhang Lu didn't move: "It seems that there are flying heavens everywhere here, which cave should we see first?" ”

"I remember that there were a lot of flying heavens in the five hundred Arhats yesterday," Shao Bolin's neck was dizzy: "But where is that cave?" ”

"It's really, so dense with so many holes, I don't have any impression at all."

Several people looked up one after another, all of them looking confused.

"Comrade Jiangshan,"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a distance.

Fan Jinshi walked over with a flashlight and a smile: "What do you want to see today?" ”

When they saw that it was her, everyone laughed happily.

"Comrade Fan," Jiang Shan said with a smile, "Can you take us to see Feitian?" ”

"Yes," Fan Jinshi nodded: "However, there are more than 4,500 flying heavens in Mogao Grottoes, and almost all of them are flying in the caves, where do you want to start?" ”

"So much?"

Jiang Shan turned his head to look at Shen Congwen, and the other party was also confused.

"Either you should start with the most grottoes," Jiang Shan greedy: "It is better to be well preserved." ”

"I understand," Fan Jinshi immediately raised her feet forward:

"Let's take Cave 428 in the Northern Dynasty, where there are the most flying heavens and many postures, and it is also the cave with the most flying fruit bodies in our country."

As she spoke, Fan Jinshi had already taken several steps forward.

"Then let's ......" Jiang Shan and Zhang Lu took out their cameras at the same time: "Let's go and take a look." ”

"Xiao Jiang," Shen Conglin hurriedly instructed:

"I'm definitely too late to paint, you can take more pictures later, focusing on the clothes that are wearing, I mainly look at the clothes."

"Okay, Shen Lao."

"Take a few photos of those who don't have clothes on," Huang Yongyu thought more comprehensively: "Lao Wu loves to watch, he specializes in dance postures." ”

"Okay, Uncle Huang!"

(End of chapter)