"Hello, uncle." Tang Gula greeted.
Tang Quan looked dazed: "Well..."
Tanggula was very strange. In the past, when his uncle saw him, he would happily ask about his recent situation.
what is it today…
Little did they know that the opponent was being hit hard at this time.
At that time, Tang Quan thought that it was just luck that Qi Linqing missed two ancient paintings.
But after hearing what Tang Shaoyue said, he realized belatedly that this young man might not be simple.
Tang Quan did read the news that Qi Linqing won the first prize of traditional Chinese painting in the newspaper two days ago. But I never expected that the other party would have the long-lost three-dimensional technique!
"If Qiao Zhou knew how powerful you are, the corners of his mouth would be raised to the sky." Tang Quan muttered to himself.
Qi Lin took a sip of the warm boiled water handed over by his aunt, and raised his head upon hearing this:
"You know my uncle?"
Tang Quan nodded, "Yes, you and Uncle Qiao are friends."
Qi Linqing said "Oh" and said, "It's quite a coincidence that I ran into you here."
The kid is well mannered and looks cleaner than in the online photos.
Tang Quan's favor towards Qi Linqing gradually increased, and he wanted to ask him if he could borrow that Fu Yigu painting, but he swallowed the words again.
Let's talk again, it's a bit presumptuous to mention this at the beginning.
Several people sat on the sofa, drinking tea and chatting.
Tang Shaoyue also hesitated, a little afraid to ask.
He is aware of the preciousness of this lost technique, it is a housekeeping skill, and it may be handed down from generation to generation.
People's masters generally don't allow outside rumors.
It was Qi Linqing who observed the situation and took the initiative to lead the topic to this direction:
"Professor Tang, what exactly do you mean by the lost skills you mentioned last time?"
Tang Shaoyue was dumbfounded: "Don't you know? It's the three-dimensional sense you use in the painting..."
With this introduction, the two gradually began to chat about traditional Chinese painting.
Tang Quan wanted to interrupt, but he had more energy than he wanted.
After all, although he knows the appreciation skills of Chinese painting, he only has a rough grasp of how to paint.
The more the communication went on, the more Tang Shao felt frightened.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him has a deep understanding of the techniques and realm of Chinese painting to the point where he can't help but gasp.
"Where did you learn from?" Tang Shaoyue finally couldn't help asking.
Qi Lin had expected that he would ask such a question early in the morning, and said:
"I used to learn from the old people in the village. The master has passed away now, and he never told me his real name."
Tang Shaoyue understood now that Qi Linqing's master was probably a hidden boss. He had indeed heard that many powerful Chinese painting masters preferred to live in the countryside when they got older.
"Very good." Tang Shaoyue said: "With your strength, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to participate in the Mo Cup National Competition."
Qi Linqing pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I accept your good words."
Tang Quan and Tang Gula listened to it, and felt that Qi Linqing seemed a little weird.
Just like the auspicious words of honoring you, normal people of the same age can't say such words, right?
They can only attribute the reason to the fact that Qi Linqing studied traditional Chinese painting, so his style is old-fashioned.
The two chatted all over the world, and Qi Linqing also learned a lot about the current situation of the modern Chinese painting circle from Tang Shaoyue.
For example, unlike the Chinese painting culture that flourished during the Tang Dynasty, under the impact of the influx of Western paintings today, Chinese painting has gradually declined.
Hearing these words, Qi Linqing felt a little uncomfortable.
He thought for a while and said, "If I tell you this three-dimensional technique, can you help spread it?"
Tang Shao was astonished, and immediately felt extremely pleasantly surprised.
This is definitely a great leap forward for the Chinese painting world.
"Are you really willing to pass it on?"
Qi Linqing nodded.
For him, this technique is not worth mentioning.
Tang Shaoyue stepped forward to hold Qi Linqing's hand excitedly, "I, I will contact the Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association immediately! Don't worry, we will definitely not treat you badly..."
Having said that, Tang Shaoyue paused for a moment.
What kind of feedback should I give
This child was born in a wealthy Qi family, so he will definitely not be short of money.
He turned his mind, remembered the other party's bad reviews on the Internet, and hurriedly said:
"Our association is certified by the state. I will persuade the association to give you the authorship right to apply for the technique."
The concept of authorship in traditional Chinese painting techniques should not be underestimated.
What's more, it is a technique that has been lost for thousands of years.
Many masters of traditional Chinese painting may not be able to obtain this honor throughout their lives.
Once the news is announced, there is no doubt that it will definitely change the public's impression of Qi Linqing.
Qi Linqing didn't refuse, and agreed.
In fact, he doesn't care about the right of authorship, but he is more interested in the Painting and Calligraphy Association.
Are there many fans of calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting in this association
After seeing off Qi Linqing, Tang Shaoyue returned to the living room.
But seeing Tang Quan's face full of annoyance, he slapped his forehead and muttered: "It's over! My memory! I forgot to tell him about borrowing the painting again."
Tang Shaoyue: "..."
He can only comfort: "It's okay, there will be a chance next time."
the next afternoon.
Qi Linqing arrived at the interview place on time, an office building with an ordinary appearance.
He pushed open the car door and got out.
The Maybach stopped downstairs, and the driver poked his head out and asked, "Second Young Master, should I stop here and wait for you?"
Qi Linqing: "No, I'll call you in advance when I'm leaving."
The driver was a little moved.
There is no harm without comparison.
In the past, when he picked up Qi Lele, he had to wait for several hours almost every time.
Qi Linqing turned and stepped into the building.
Migrant workers in the park passed by and saw this Maybach, and they were envious.
What kind of family can afford this.
at the same time.
Two employees are busy packing products in the Taobao studio upstairs.
The room is cluttered with picture frames, strip-shaped express boxes, and foam paper.
The courier tracking number was typed out automatically.
The female employee took a look at it and shouted: "Boss! There is a new list of traditional Chinese paintings!"
"Got it." The boss pulled up his pants and came out of the bathroom.
He glanced at the time, picked his nose and said, "Wait until another interviewer arrives, and don't rush to deliver the goods."
It is useless to post the recruitment information of inviting a master of traditional Chinese painting on boss direct employment and 58.com.
So the boss wisely spent a small amount of money to publish it in the B City Daily.
But a hundred secrets are sparse. He didn't expect that there are so few people reading the newspaper now, and in the end only two people called and said they would come for an interview.
One of them has just been here.
He is a middle-aged man in his forties, and his level of Chinese painting is barely passable. But he said that he has a nine-to-five job, so he can only take it as a part-time job, and the painting time may be slower.
The boss asked him, "How long is one o'clock?"
The man hesitated and said: "If the quality is guaranteed, I can draw two small-scale paintings in about a week."
The boss was not satisfied at the time. In this day and age, time is money.
Taobao customers have so many choices, if they can't afford to wait and change to another store midway, it will be difficult for his store to continue.
He thought about not waiting for another person, but this person seemed to be young from the voice.
Then there was a knock on the door.
The boss walked over and opened the door.
He saw a good-looking boy standing outside the door.
But the other party is estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old, so he is definitely not the person he is waiting for.
Boss: "Did you go the wrong way?"
Qi Linqing withdrew to look at the house number, "Room 523, Fangyuan Painting Studio, that's right."
The boss was shocked: "Are you here for an interview??"
Qi Linqing nodded.
The boss is ashamed, the kids are out to mess around...
He intends to find a reason to dismiss the boy casually.
The female employee behind her just raised her head and recognized Qi Linqing through the gap in the door.
She could hardly believe her eyes.
This, isn't this the real young master of the Qi family who was very popular a while ago? !
Boss: "Why don't you go back, we've already recruited people..."
But the female employee rushed up at a brisk pace, pulled his arm and said anxiously:
"Boss! Be sober!!"
"This is Qi Linqing!"
He has just won the first prize of Chinese Painting in the B City Mo Cup, and he is still so famous.
Except for Wangwang and Taobao, the boss who seldom surfs the Internet is confused, "Who is Qi Linqing?"
The female employee chattered and explained.
The boss's expression immediately changed to panic, he really couldn't figure out that this young master with a prominent family background would come to their store to apply for a job.
He suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh:
"Hey! You don't want to buy our store, do you?"
Qi Linqing shook his head.
The boss was incredible, "Then why are you here?"
Qi Linqing said honestly: "I want to make money."
boss:"… "
Seeing this, Qi Linqing also guessed in his heart that the boss might not believe it.
"I can draw you a picture on the spot. My drawing skills are not bad." He began to recommend himself generously.
The boss was skeptical, thinking that the other party might be the kind of rich second generation who is going to come and experience life
"...Then why don't you come in and try."
Although the boss basically outsourced the work in the past, there are still a lot of paint and painting tools left in the studio.
He found two empty tables and put them together, spread out the rice paper, arranged the pen and paper and turned around and said:
"It's time to start."
Qi Linqing took a step forward and weighed the pen and ink first. Poor quality, but barely usable.
The two young employees present knew Qi Linqing well.
They were so excited that they couldn't even go on with their work, so they stood aside and watched.
The boss didn't say anything when he saw this, because he was also curious now.
So what if this young man won the first prize of the ink cup? It's just a game for teenagers.
The boss has been in this industry for several years and has a fairly basic understanding of traditional Chinese painting. When the other party writes, how good is it will be immediately revealed in his eyes.
Qi Linqing picked up the pen and dipped in the color, and quickly started to draw directly on the paper.
He knew that if he wanted to get a job, he had to show his real skills.
Different from the competition, this time Qi Linqing was completely showing off his skills.
He was immersed in the process of constantly switching techniques, and the falling lines were steady and smooth.
The two young employees stared intently.
Qi Linqing didn't put down his pen until he forgot how long it had passed.
He is done.
A delicate picture of fallen plum branches vividly appears on the paper.
Although the employees are laymen, they have also seen the master painting in this studio. They work slowly and carefully, and their speed may be slower than that of a tortoise.
Looking at the time, only three hours have passed.
Compared with them, Qi Linqing's speed is like driving a Tesla with brakes out of control and running desperately on rice paper.
Witnessing this scene, the boss couldn't help covering his mouth.
It's not like he was shocked by Qi Linqing's speed like the two employees.
And precisely because he is an insider.
He saw the ten plum blossoms in different shapes in this painting, each of which used different and dazzling techniques.
Three-drying and nine-dyeing, water and powder, fading, separate dyeing, over-dyeing, unified dyeing, bump dyeing, joint dyeing, flat coating, baking and dyeing... can appear on a painting at the same time?
Is this a human being
The boss looked at Qi Linqing in horror, feeling that he really hadn't seen him for a long time.
The author has something to say: I thought I could finish it, but I didn’t. Now I’m going to drink a bottle of AD calcium to apologize to everyone.
ps: Winner, can you open your website and send me your address
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