Reborn Great Nation Craftsman
Chapter 95 The City Under the Sun
Chapter 95 The City Under the Sun
"We still have to prepare for this? Who are we? The apprentice of the master of the Three Masters Yang Mingde, his own apprentice, that's not just painting, but improvisation is also crushing a generation!" Zhang Junping waved his hand, with a proud look, smiling said.
"What is flying in the sky?" Yang Mingde looked up at the sky and asked.
"What? Airplane?" Zhang Junping didn't understand for a while, and looked up.
"It's a cow, you've been blown away by you!" Yang Mingde gave Zhang Junping a head-scratcher and reprimanded: "Look at your ability, and improvise to crush a generation. You plan to crush that generation. My generation? Or the generation of Zhu Naizheng and Zhou Sicong? Or crush Yang Feiyun and the others?
You are so good, you draw me a picture on the spot, I want to see what masterpiece you improvise! "
"This, Master, bragging is not against the law, right?" Zhang Junping shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice.
His original intention was to blow a calf and liven up the atmosphere. Who would have thought that Master would actually be serious.
"Hurry up, I'm watching your painting!" Yang Mingde was going to take the opportunity to train Zhang Junping well.
This apprentice has the ability and is very spiritual, but he is so crazy that he dares to say that he will crush a generation. If it spreads out, how much criticism will it provoke?
There is no way, Master is serious, Zhang Junping can only find rice paper, pen and ink.
Fortunately, these things are available in furniture stores. Zhang Junping bought them and prepared to practice calligraphy and painting in his spare time.
Now that I have money, I naturally don't need to continue practicing calligraphy on the bluestone slab.
Writing and drawing on the bluestone board and writing and drawing on rice paper are two different experiences.
On the workbench, spread the rice paper, find two small pieces of wood as paperweights, and press the rice paper well.
Zhang Junping began to create.
Swish, there are two long ink lines coming up.
Zhang Junping moved his brush like a fly, without changing pens, he directly used a large wolf pen to outline the frame of the world in the painting with the weight and thickness of the pen and ink, making the painting vivid on the paper, forming a three-dimensional and layered sense.
Use smudge to show the color, the change of light and dark.
Looking at Zhang Junping's unrestrained movements, as well as the strength and control of shades when smearing, Yang Mingde nodded secretly, his apprentice still has some skills.
Smudge is the most labor-intensive ink painting technique.
The simplicity and complexity of the strokes is also a test of kung fu. Some people can outline mountains and mountains with a few simple strokes, overlapping mountains and thousands of peaks and valleys.
"Huh?" Yang Mingde narrowed his eyes, Zhang Junping did not paint the landscape paintings he thought.
I saw that in Zhang Junping's writings, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, roads were straight and wide, cars galloped on the wide roads, and pedestrians on the side of the road were in a hurry and order.
"What is this?" Yang Mingde narrowed his eyes again, "Is this an overpass?"
In 82, Beijing already had an overpass.
Yang Mingde had already seen that Zhang Junping painted a city, a strange city.
The whole city is bathed in sunlight, and the high-rise buildings are like a jungle, layered and orderly.
The most striking thing about the whole painting is the smudge of the sun. It is this sunlight that makes the whole city in the painting come alive and have a soul.
At this time, Zhang Junping could not care about anything else and devoted himself to painting creation.
Zhang Junping never thought he was a genius, otherwise he would not have just graduated from junior high school in his previous life.
He's just more involved than everyone else, and when he does something, he's always able to put his full energy into it.
It's not innate, it's nurtured.
Not long after, Zhang Junping let out a sigh of relief, put down the brush, and finished his creation with a picture of the city under the sun.
Yang Mingde looked at the city under the sun improvised by Zhang Junping without commenting, but just watched for a long time.
When the ink was dry, Yang Mingde put the painting away without leaving for lunch. He just left the furniture store with a bright smile on his face.
Zhang Junping silently sent the master outside the gate, and kept watching, the master rode a bicycle away.
Although the master did not comment, the smile on his face was enough to explain everything.
As soon as Yang Mingde left, Zhang Junping was surrounded by a group of roommates.
"Zhang Junping, Dean Yang is actually your master?"
"Ping'er, you are so fucking awesome!"
"You're not enough buddy. It's abhorrent to hide such a big thing from us!"
"Five roast ducks can never make up for the damage done to us!"
A group of roommates surrounded Zhang Junping, venting the excitement they had just received.
The fact that Dean Yang is Zhang Junping's master is more exciting to them than Zhang Junping improvised a painting just now.
That is, in this era, damn it, it has not spread to the country.
Otherwise, these roommates will definitely shout around Zhang Junping, "Fuck!"
A group of big men surrounded him and shouted "Fuck!"
Thinking about that picture, it is too beautiful to imagine.
"Several brothers, what's so strange that Dean Yang is my master. Without a master, how could I be admitted to the Central Academy of Arts as a rural boy? I can't always say that Dean Yang Mingde is my master, right?
Well, well, Donglaishun tonight, my treat! "Zhang Junping can only promise to treat guests to appease them.
Traveling to the 80s, the luckiest thing is that I met two good masters who cared for him very much. Although they didn't guide him in skills, they have been silently paving the way for him and guiding him in the direction.
Master leads the door to practice in the individual.
At the level of Zhang Junping, there is very little that Master can teach, and what he can do is rely on his personal understanding and accumulation of artistic literacy.
Of course, reaching this realm does not mean that the master is unimportant, on the contrary, the master is still very important.
The competition in the art circle is more intense and cruel than imagined. With a good master leading the way, many detours can be avoided, and a lot of unnecessary internal friction can be reduced.
……
In the afternoon, Zhang Junping sent the newly drawn poster to Aunt Lin and Aunt Wang.
I gave them a few in the morning, but they were definitely not enough. They also distributed them to the aunts in Dongxicheng, Haidian, and Chaoyang, and asked them to help publicize them. It is estimated that there are not enough people for one of the [-].
In the evening, Zhang Junping invited everyone to Donglaishun for a meal together.
The next day, Zhang Junping and Huang Xue had breakfast together, and then left the school separately.
There is nothing else to do today. Zhang Junping stayed in the furniture store all day, instructing the elder brother-in-law and the others to make furniture, and instructing the elder sister and Huang Juan to polish and paint.
Painting is a very important and important process in the entire furniture production process.
In the inheritance and development of thousands of years, painting has already formed a separate type of work, lacquer.
The lacquer craftsman has already formed a closely related and relatively independent industrial chain in the thousands of years of carpenter development.
A lacquer is not just as simple as painting furniture or wood products, but also includes a series of processes such as raising lacquer, cutting lacquer, and making lacquer.
Raising lacquer refers to planting and maintaining lacquer trees, and cutting lacquer refers to harvesting the sap of lacquer trees. Lacquer making is to make lacquer sap from lacquer trees, and it also includes the preparation of lacquer colors.
Thank you [Western Region Qingya] [European Head] [Zhiyu Beauty] [Tail Number 5349] and other friends for their rewards, thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
"We still have to prepare for this? Who are we? The apprentice of the master of the Three Masters Yang Mingde, his own apprentice, that's not just painting, but improvisation is also crushing a generation!" Zhang Junping waved his hand, with a proud look, smiling said.
"What is flying in the sky?" Yang Mingde looked up at the sky and asked.
"What? Airplane?" Zhang Junping didn't understand for a while, and looked up.
"It's a cow, you've been blown away by you!" Yang Mingde gave Zhang Junping a head-scratcher and reprimanded: "Look at your ability, and improvise to crush a generation. You plan to crush that generation. My generation? Or the generation of Zhu Naizheng and Zhou Sicong? Or crush Yang Feiyun and the others?
You are so good, you draw me a picture on the spot, I want to see what masterpiece you improvise! "
"This, Master, bragging is not against the law, right?" Zhang Junping shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice.
His original intention was to blow a calf and liven up the atmosphere. Who would have thought that Master would actually be serious.
"Hurry up, I'm watching your painting!" Yang Mingde was going to take the opportunity to train Zhang Junping well.
This apprentice has the ability and is very spiritual, but he is so crazy that he dares to say that he will crush a generation. If it spreads out, how much criticism will it provoke?
There is no way, Master is serious, Zhang Junping can only find rice paper, pen and ink.
Fortunately, these things are available in furniture stores. Zhang Junping bought them and prepared to practice calligraphy and painting in his spare time.
Now that I have money, I naturally don't need to continue practicing calligraphy on the bluestone slab.
Writing and drawing on the bluestone board and writing and drawing on rice paper are two different experiences.
On the workbench, spread the rice paper, find two small pieces of wood as paperweights, and press the rice paper well.
Zhang Junping began to create.
Swish, there are two long ink lines coming up.
Zhang Junping moved his brush like a fly, without changing pens, he directly used a large wolf pen to outline the frame of the world in the painting with the weight and thickness of the pen and ink, making the painting vivid on the paper, forming a three-dimensional and layered sense.
Use smudge to show the color, the change of light and dark.
Looking at Zhang Junping's unrestrained movements, as well as the strength and control of shades when smearing, Yang Mingde nodded secretly, his apprentice still has some skills.
Smudge is the most labor-intensive ink painting technique.
The simplicity and complexity of the strokes is also a test of kung fu. Some people can outline mountains and mountains with a few simple strokes, overlapping mountains and thousands of peaks and valleys.
"Huh?" Yang Mingde narrowed his eyes, Zhang Junping did not paint the landscape paintings he thought.
I saw that in Zhang Junping's writings, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, roads were straight and wide, cars galloped on the wide roads, and pedestrians on the side of the road were in a hurry and order.
"What is this?" Yang Mingde narrowed his eyes again, "Is this an overpass?"
In 82, Beijing already had an overpass.
Yang Mingde had already seen that Zhang Junping painted a city, a strange city.
The whole city is bathed in sunlight, and the high-rise buildings are like a jungle, layered and orderly.
The most striking thing about the whole painting is the smudge of the sun. It is this sunlight that makes the whole city in the painting come alive and have a soul.
At this time, Zhang Junping could not care about anything else and devoted himself to painting creation.
Zhang Junping never thought he was a genius, otherwise he would not have just graduated from junior high school in his previous life.
He's just more involved than everyone else, and when he does something, he's always able to put his full energy into it.
It's not innate, it's nurtured.
Not long after, Zhang Junping let out a sigh of relief, put down the brush, and finished his creation with a picture of the city under the sun.
Yang Mingde looked at the city under the sun improvised by Zhang Junping without commenting, but just watched for a long time.
When the ink was dry, Yang Mingde put the painting away without leaving for lunch. He just left the furniture store with a bright smile on his face.
Zhang Junping silently sent the master outside the gate, and kept watching, the master rode a bicycle away.
Although the master did not comment, the smile on his face was enough to explain everything.
As soon as Yang Mingde left, Zhang Junping was surrounded by a group of roommates.
"Zhang Junping, Dean Yang is actually your master?"
"Ping'er, you are so fucking awesome!"
"You're not enough buddy. It's abhorrent to hide such a big thing from us!"
"Five roast ducks can never make up for the damage done to us!"
A group of roommates surrounded Zhang Junping, venting the excitement they had just received.
The fact that Dean Yang is Zhang Junping's master is more exciting to them than Zhang Junping improvised a painting just now.
That is, in this era, damn it, it has not spread to the country.
Otherwise, these roommates will definitely shout around Zhang Junping, "Fuck!"
A group of big men surrounded him and shouted "Fuck!"
Thinking about that picture, it is too beautiful to imagine.
"Several brothers, what's so strange that Dean Yang is my master. Without a master, how could I be admitted to the Central Academy of Arts as a rural boy? I can't always say that Dean Yang Mingde is my master, right?
Well, well, Donglaishun tonight, my treat! "Zhang Junping can only promise to treat guests to appease them.
Traveling to the 80s, the luckiest thing is that I met two good masters who cared for him very much. Although they didn't guide him in skills, they have been silently paving the way for him and guiding him in the direction.
Master leads the door to practice in the individual.
At the level of Zhang Junping, there is very little that Master can teach, and what he can do is rely on his personal understanding and accumulation of artistic literacy.
Of course, reaching this realm does not mean that the master is unimportant, on the contrary, the master is still very important.
The competition in the art circle is more intense and cruel than imagined. With a good master leading the way, many detours can be avoided, and a lot of unnecessary internal friction can be reduced.
……
In the afternoon, Zhang Junping sent the newly drawn poster to Aunt Lin and Aunt Wang.
I gave them a few in the morning, but they were definitely not enough. They also distributed them to the aunts in Dongxicheng, Haidian, and Chaoyang, and asked them to help publicize them. It is estimated that there are not enough people for one of the [-].
In the evening, Zhang Junping invited everyone to Donglaishun for a meal together.
The next day, Zhang Junping and Huang Xue had breakfast together, and then left the school separately.
There is nothing else to do today. Zhang Junping stayed in the furniture store all day, instructing the elder brother-in-law and the others to make furniture, and instructing the elder sister and Huang Juan to polish and paint.
Painting is a very important and important process in the entire furniture production process.
In the inheritance and development of thousands of years, painting has already formed a separate type of work, lacquer.
The lacquer craftsman has already formed a closely related and relatively independent industrial chain in the thousands of years of carpenter development.
A lacquer is not just as simple as painting furniture or wood products, but also includes a series of processes such as raising lacquer, cutting lacquer, and making lacquer.
Raising lacquer refers to planting and maintaining lacquer trees, and cutting lacquer refers to harvesting the sap of lacquer trees. Lacquer making is to make lacquer sap from lacquer trees, and it also includes the preparation of lacquer colors.
Thank you [Western Region Qingya] [European Head] [Zhiyu Beauty] [Tail Number 5349] and other friends for their rewards, thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
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