-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Flower protector Chapter 647 For this reason, the mountains and rivers scroll
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- The host¡¯s voice fell.
The staff came to their senses and brought the table up directly.
Yes.
They have been ready for a long time.
Because at first, they guessed that Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s talent should also be painting.
But I didn¡¯t expect Jiang Xiaobai to perform the guqin.
And the performance is so good.
The table was quickly set up and a piece of rice paper was laid flat.
Jiang Xiaobai polished it, picked up the thick pen, and began to draw on the white paper.
At this time, Han Zifu touched his nose and walked onto the stage.
Then he stood aside.
When Han Zifu came on stage, everyone else was stunned, and then they followed suit.
But no one dared to say anything, so they stood quietly nearby.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi are also among them.
¡°On the contrary, the host was squeezed out directly.
After the host was squeezed out, he didn¡¯t feel anything. He pointed at a media member in the river and came up with a camera.
Yes.
As a person from Jiangzhong, it is natural for me to take care of my own media.
After the man with the camera came up, he found a stool, stood on it, and took pictures from a distance.
But at this time, the cameraman looked confused.
Is this painting a landscape?
But why doesn¡¯t it look right?
It¡¯s just not very coordinated.
But as an outsider, it¡¯s hard for him to say anything.
Jiang Xiaobai was immersed in it at the moment and did not notice the people around him.
Even while painting, I forgot about time.
Everyone present said nothing and waited patiently.
Forty minutes later.
Jiang Xiaobai put down his brush and found a thin brush.
He did not touch the ink, but moved around on the wet rice paper. Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile on his face: "Perfect!"
After speaking, he raised his head and was suddenly startled.
When were there so many people around?
More than a dozen people were all watching.
"You're wrong, the lines are thick and a bit stiff!"
"Indeed, it looks like mountains, rivers, and waterfalls, but the transition is indeed not very good!"
"Does it still need to be polished?"
Amidst the murmur of discussion, Mr. Geng said with a smile on his face: "If you don't understand ink painting, please don't comment!"
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Geng Lao, looked at the host and said, "Find a watering can!".
The host was stunned for a moment, then looked at the staff member.
Soon, a watering can filled with water was brought over.
Jiang Xiaobai tried spraying water, and finally adjusted it to a mist shape and sprayed it on the painting.
The thick lines he used are indeed thick.
? And spraying water can achieve a moist and gentle transition.
When the water mist falls evenly on the scroll.
The onlookers were stunned, and the cameraman¡¯s eyes widened even more.
He looked at the scroll with disbelief.
Alive.
In an instant, the mountain pine grew like a tree, and the waterfall still flowed.
The mountains and rivers move with the mist, making them look even more magnificent.
Everyone present was amazed at the same time.
This painting is magnificent and vivid.
Cheng Yun had a strange expression on her face. She knew that Jiang Xiaobai had remodeled a landscape for her and was very skilled at it.
"And Jiang Xiaobai painted it himself, and it turned out to be so majestic.
Ji Fengxi¡¯s clear eyes were filled with brilliance again. After observing for a while, a soft voice sounded: ¡°But it feels like something is missing!¡±
"really!"
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Ji Fengxi and smiled. He pondered for a moment, then took a fine pen and wrote a line at the top of the scroll.
When everyone looked at it, admiration appeared again.
"Good question!"
"Absolutely awesome!"
"This painting is a treasure!"
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s inscription is not complicated, even simple.
"Looking at the mountains and flowing water, the reflections are dancing through the mountains and walls."
"This is the mountain and river scroll."
?????????????? In simplicity, it perfectly encompasses the entire mountain and river.
With just these few words, the quality of this painting has been raised again.
"I want this painting, Xiaobai, please give me a price!"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Han Zifu? an opening.
¡°I want this painting too, the price is negotiable!¡±
"To be honest, I have a lot of paintings at home, but I am missing a painting of mountains and rivers. This is simply prepared for me!"
¡°I don¡¯t have any paintings at home, this painting will be the first one in my home!¡±
"Hey, hey, forget it, how old are you? Do you think it's a joke to grab it? In order to prevent you from grabbing it, so I'll accept it!"
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi were snickering from the side.
¡°You¡¯ve just finished painting it, are you already snatching it up?¡±
¡°But this is a high degree of recognition for Jiang Xiaobai.
"Umdo you want to step down first?"
The host was standing next to him with a wry smile on his face.
They had just finished painting this, and they started snatching it first.
With the host¡¯s reminder, the group came back to their senses and looked at each other before walking away.
The host breathed a sigh of relief and saw the people below watching eagerly. At that moment, two cheongsam women came up again and lifted the painting.
The people below were stunned at the same time.
They now fully understood why, and everyone who had just come on stage was fighting for it.
This painting is so beautiful.
With the media in a daze, the flashbulb went off again.
After continuing for a long time, the light stopped.
The host looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "What do you plan to do with this work"
"Give it to this 'Literary Pavilion'."
Jiang Xiaobai said.
As the voice fell, everyone in the audience marveled at the same time, and warm applause rang out again.
"Can I step down now?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the host and asked.
"Won't you introduce yourself?" the host asked curiously.
"No!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and walked off the stage before the host came to his senses.
And the moment he stepped down, a large number of media swarmed in.
Jiang Xiaobai's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi and left.
The host looked at this scene and smiled bitterly.
Jiang Xiaobai really doesn¡¯t follow common sense.
Who wouldn¡¯t be happy when someone else is picked?
??Jiang Xiaobai, this is a good thing, just run away?
But it had nothing to do with him. He improvised on the spot, made some remarks, and ended with a tribute.
¡°What to do with these nine paintings?!¡±
The host came to the gathering place carrying a tray.
On the tray, there are nine rolled paintings, as well as the mountain and river scroll.
This thing is very hot.
He knows that if he sells any of these, his value will be extremely high.
"I!"
Han Zifu raised his hand at this moment and took the nine paintings directly.
He needs to make rubbings to enter the cabinet.
And after taking it in his hand, he couldn't wait to leave.
Zhuang Bin and Meng Sen looked at each other and quickly followed.
Nine paintings, they have no hope.
After all, it¡¯s something that goes into the cabinet.
It is against the rules for them to take one.
But they should be able to print a copy of the mountain and river map, right?
If you like the Flower Protector, please collect it: The Flower Protector is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page