Entertainment, I am a great artist
Chapter 172
"Liu Ping is a representative work of Blue Star's Tang Dynasty. During this period, Blue Star produced many great writers and painters."
"The willow vase has also become the most important piece of porcelain in the study. Many literati will break a few willow branches and put them in the willow vase. This is also the reason for the name of the willow vase."
"For the willow vases of this period, craftsmen were greatly influenced by literati. Not only were the shapes smooth, but many painting techniques were also influenced by contemporary culture. Therefore, most of the accompanying paintings on willow vases are pictures of talented men and beautiful women. Although this classmate’s plum blossom can also be said to be in the style of a willow vase, the ancient Chinese character for “mei” is “mould”, so it is best to add some other elements when painting plum blossoms in ancient times.”
With the voice falling.
Fang Yi's brush has already touched the willow bottle.
"Hey, what are you doing?" More than a dozen students exclaimed together.
In fact, Yan Shu spent an entire hour painting this willow vase work just now, even if there is even a trace of stain on it, it will ruin this work.
Fang Yi simply ignored everyone.
As the paintbrush twirled on the willow vase, he continued, "Judging from the willow vases unearthed in the past dynasties, most of the ones with plum blossoms are the allusions of Zhang Chang and his wife raising their eyebrows together. Zhang Chang's thrush is also a good story in Lanxing Han Dynasty."
As the words fell, a picture of an ancient couple appeared on the willow bottle.
At this moment, the exclamation of everyone stopped.
It was like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.
That's right, even a child who doesn't know how to paint can see how beautiful the painting on the willow vase is.
The man was wearing a classic costume of the Han Dynasty and held up an eyebrow pencil. In front of him was an ancient lady with a slightly plump figure.
The lady narrowed her eyes slightly, wrinkled her small nose, and two blushes flew up on her cheeks under her husband's teasing.
From a distance, harmonious and natural.
Closer look, nuanced.
Such a painting, not to mention on porcelain, even if it is randomly painted on any object, can make the object flourish.
The problem is, he only drew for a short 1 minute.
I didn't pay attention at all just now, how he wrote and how he traced, but such a painter, even some professional painters, can't do it.
"Yan Shu, you're going to get rich." He Sanni nodded, "Qingfeng also has another identity called Mo Feng. In the past few days, two of his paintings were sold for 6000 million yuan."
As the words fell, there was a sound of gasping for air.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes could not help but stare round.
Mo Feng!
God!
This is one of the most popular painters recently, a blue star upstart who fetched 3000 million yuan for a single painting.
Is it the boy in front of him?
Still so casually, painted a picture on the willow vase for himself?
Before Yan Shu could react, a girl next to her suddenly ran towards Liu Ping.
With one hand, he held the porcelain bottle in his arms.
"Yan Shu, you said that this porcelain bottle is ready to be given to me."
"No, this is Mo Feng's painting." Yan Shu also realized later and stepped forward.
But unfortunately, the porcelain vase in front of him was not yet finished.
To seize but not dare to seize, to give up but not to give up.
"Juanzi, I regret it." Yan Shu was about to cry, this is 3000 million, what kind of nerves did he get, and he said he would give it away.
"No, Yan Shu, you have to keep your word in order to be a man. Last time I helped you win back your boyfriend's heart."
"I don't want him anymore. Really, Juanzi, I will break up with him when I go back. Please give me the willow bottle. I am willing to exchange one year's salary, no, two years' salary."
"Tch, how much is your salary for two years, and Mo Feng's paintings are worth 3000 million."
The two argued endlessly.
Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head.
"You two, the signature above is Yan Shu's, which is Yan Shu's work, and has nothing to do with me."
"Yes, Juanzi, and Mo Feng didn't sign it, so don't steal it from me, okay?"
"That's right." Juanzi frowned, and when Yan Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly ran over in a circle, "Mr. Mo Feng, can you sign me?"
Fang Yi smiled wryly.
Take a look at Ho Sanni.
This time, it will not end well.
"Sign it, Qingfeng." He Sanni laughed, "Anyway, it's your work, don't bury it."
"Okay." Fang Yi had no choice but to pick up the pen, and signed his own name next to Yan Shu's signature.
"Okay, everyone has their own preferences." He Sanni clapped his hands, "Li Juan got the porcelain vase, and Yan Shu is also famous, so let's leave it at that."
"Don't steal it from me. Mo Feng paints and signs with you. In the future, the name Yan Shu will surely shine in the Blue Star." Li Juan was still a little cautious.
"Yes, yes, I still feel a little reluctant." Yan Shu looked at the porcelain bottle anxiously.
As the willow bottle competition came to an end, everyone looked at Fang Yi again, and there was no contempt anymore.
Look down on Mao!
The other party was Lan Xing's painter second only to Pan Duoshou.
I'm afraid, as long as I say that I used to be Mo Feng's student, I'm afraid that the contract salary in the future will be at least ten times higher.
As for the other students of Lu University?
I'm afraid that from this moment on, even if you flatter me, you won't be able to catch up with yourself.
Under He Sanni's arrangement, everyone sat down honestly in front of their workbenches.
However, before he could calm down, Ho Sanni's words shocked everyone again.
"Next, Qingfeng will tell you about the making of blue and white porcelain."
"What, what did I hear? Isn't the making of blue and white porcelain lost?"
"It's not just lost. Recently, all continents of Blue Star are thinking about restoring blue and white porcelain, but none of the kilns have succeeded."
"I can assure you that I must be dreaming, or dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty."
……
Amidst everyone's astonishment, Fang Yi transferred the character card from the system.
Because he is acting as a mentor, the character card this time belongs to He Sanni. Of course, because He Sanni is indeed his master, the system does not charge any fees.
With the addition of character cards, Fang Yi's temperament changed instantly.
He Sanni's life experience, tireless pursuit of ceramics, countless days and nights of thinking and pondering, are released in an instant.
As a result, everyone in the studio felt a little cold all over.
Why did Qingfeng, who seemed amiable just now, suddenly have such a strong aura, even with a single look, he couldn't see to the end.
Is this really a young man?
Can't help but sit upright.
Even breathing became a little more cautious.
At this moment, He Sanni put on his reading glasses, took a small notebook in his hand, and sat beside his classmates.
The students broke down again.
Teacher He Sanni, you...you...are you not Qingfeng's teacher?
Why do you listen to your own students?
"The willow vase has also become the most important piece of porcelain in the study. Many literati will break a few willow branches and put them in the willow vase. This is also the reason for the name of the willow vase."
"For the willow vases of this period, craftsmen were greatly influenced by literati. Not only were the shapes smooth, but many painting techniques were also influenced by contemporary culture. Therefore, most of the accompanying paintings on willow vases are pictures of talented men and beautiful women. Although this classmate’s plum blossom can also be said to be in the style of a willow vase, the ancient Chinese character for “mei” is “mould”, so it is best to add some other elements when painting plum blossoms in ancient times.”
With the voice falling.
Fang Yi's brush has already touched the willow bottle.
"Hey, what are you doing?" More than a dozen students exclaimed together.
In fact, Yan Shu spent an entire hour painting this willow vase work just now, even if there is even a trace of stain on it, it will ruin this work.
Fang Yi simply ignored everyone.
As the paintbrush twirled on the willow vase, he continued, "Judging from the willow vases unearthed in the past dynasties, most of the ones with plum blossoms are the allusions of Zhang Chang and his wife raising their eyebrows together. Zhang Chang's thrush is also a good story in Lanxing Han Dynasty."
As the words fell, a picture of an ancient couple appeared on the willow bottle.
At this moment, the exclamation of everyone stopped.
It was like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.
That's right, even a child who doesn't know how to paint can see how beautiful the painting on the willow vase is.
The man was wearing a classic costume of the Han Dynasty and held up an eyebrow pencil. In front of him was an ancient lady with a slightly plump figure.
The lady narrowed her eyes slightly, wrinkled her small nose, and two blushes flew up on her cheeks under her husband's teasing.
From a distance, harmonious and natural.
Closer look, nuanced.
Such a painting, not to mention on porcelain, even if it is randomly painted on any object, can make the object flourish.
The problem is, he only drew for a short 1 minute.
I didn't pay attention at all just now, how he wrote and how he traced, but such a painter, even some professional painters, can't do it.
"Yan Shu, you're going to get rich." He Sanni nodded, "Qingfeng also has another identity called Mo Feng. In the past few days, two of his paintings were sold for 6000 million yuan."
As the words fell, there was a sound of gasping for air.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes could not help but stare round.
Mo Feng!
God!
This is one of the most popular painters recently, a blue star upstart who fetched 3000 million yuan for a single painting.
Is it the boy in front of him?
Still so casually, painted a picture on the willow vase for himself?
Before Yan Shu could react, a girl next to her suddenly ran towards Liu Ping.
With one hand, he held the porcelain bottle in his arms.
"Yan Shu, you said that this porcelain bottle is ready to be given to me."
"No, this is Mo Feng's painting." Yan Shu also realized later and stepped forward.
But unfortunately, the porcelain vase in front of him was not yet finished.
To seize but not dare to seize, to give up but not to give up.
"Juanzi, I regret it." Yan Shu was about to cry, this is 3000 million, what kind of nerves did he get, and he said he would give it away.
"No, Yan Shu, you have to keep your word in order to be a man. Last time I helped you win back your boyfriend's heart."
"I don't want him anymore. Really, Juanzi, I will break up with him when I go back. Please give me the willow bottle. I am willing to exchange one year's salary, no, two years' salary."
"Tch, how much is your salary for two years, and Mo Feng's paintings are worth 3000 million."
The two argued endlessly.
Fang Yi couldn't help shaking his head.
"You two, the signature above is Yan Shu's, which is Yan Shu's work, and has nothing to do with me."
"Yes, Juanzi, and Mo Feng didn't sign it, so don't steal it from me, okay?"
"That's right." Juanzi frowned, and when Yan Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly ran over in a circle, "Mr. Mo Feng, can you sign me?"
Fang Yi smiled wryly.
Take a look at Ho Sanni.
This time, it will not end well.
"Sign it, Qingfeng." He Sanni laughed, "Anyway, it's your work, don't bury it."
"Okay." Fang Yi had no choice but to pick up the pen, and signed his own name next to Yan Shu's signature.
"Okay, everyone has their own preferences." He Sanni clapped his hands, "Li Juan got the porcelain vase, and Yan Shu is also famous, so let's leave it at that."
"Don't steal it from me. Mo Feng paints and signs with you. In the future, the name Yan Shu will surely shine in the Blue Star." Li Juan was still a little cautious.
"Yes, yes, I still feel a little reluctant." Yan Shu looked at the porcelain bottle anxiously.
As the willow bottle competition came to an end, everyone looked at Fang Yi again, and there was no contempt anymore.
Look down on Mao!
The other party was Lan Xing's painter second only to Pan Duoshou.
I'm afraid, as long as I say that I used to be Mo Feng's student, I'm afraid that the contract salary in the future will be at least ten times higher.
As for the other students of Lu University?
I'm afraid that from this moment on, even if you flatter me, you won't be able to catch up with yourself.
Under He Sanni's arrangement, everyone sat down honestly in front of their workbenches.
However, before he could calm down, Ho Sanni's words shocked everyone again.
"Next, Qingfeng will tell you about the making of blue and white porcelain."
"What, what did I hear? Isn't the making of blue and white porcelain lost?"
"It's not just lost. Recently, all continents of Blue Star are thinking about restoring blue and white porcelain, but none of the kilns have succeeded."
"I can assure you that I must be dreaming, or dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty."
……
Amidst everyone's astonishment, Fang Yi transferred the character card from the system.
Because he is acting as a mentor, the character card this time belongs to He Sanni. Of course, because He Sanni is indeed his master, the system does not charge any fees.
With the addition of character cards, Fang Yi's temperament changed instantly.
He Sanni's life experience, tireless pursuit of ceramics, countless days and nights of thinking and pondering, are released in an instant.
As a result, everyone in the studio felt a little cold all over.
Why did Qingfeng, who seemed amiable just now, suddenly have such a strong aura, even with a single look, he couldn't see to the end.
Is this really a young man?
Can't help but sit upright.
Even breathing became a little more cautious.
At this moment, He Sanni put on his reading glasses, took a small notebook in his hand, and sat beside his classmates.
The students broke down again.
Teacher He Sanni, you...you...are you not Qingfeng's teacher?
Why do you listen to your own students?
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