Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 149 The midnight bell to the passenger ship

Peace of mind is home.

Although, according to this definition, Qin Luo has "peace of mind" wherever he is.

He was the kind of person who went along with the situation.

However, when I returned to Jinzhang Village, in my own house, there was still a kind of irony from the heart.

The current Jinzhang Village feels faintly changing with each passing day.

In less than half a month, some gratifying changes have taken place in the village.

The museum that Du Chongyang "invested" in has already laid the foundation, and the construction site is in full swing.

The large parking lot at the entrance of the village is also leveling the ground.

There are more than a dozen buses parked inside, and many tourists come and go.

Two cars still had the slogans of the Haicheng Communist Youth League building activities.

and……

Near its own "kiln", there is a pottery museum, which provides tourists with various hand-made porcelain and pottery experience services.

Many families in the village have also begun to convert their houses into homestays.

Really... There are some prototypes of tourist towns.

This gave Qin Luo a strong sense of accomplishment.

That's right.

It is precisely because of the next.

……

Qin Luo has already signed up for the Gusu Zigang Cup.

There are still five days until the deadline for the final submission of works.

However, Qin Luo was a little stuck for a while.

The reason for the card is not because of inspiration, but because there are too many inspirations.

For a while, I didn't know which one to use.

Fluffy flowers gradually desire charming eyes.

After much deliberation, he still decided to take the purest route and make a representative work of Lu Zigang, the teapot with the green jade baby play pattern.

I haven't sculpted this type of device myself.

Craft difficulty five stars.

The viewing aesthetics are also five stars.

The only surviving sapphire teapot made by Lu Zigang himself is in the Palace Museum.

This pot, the holding pot is a square with Japanese horns, the front and back are engraved with baby play patterns, the handle and flow are engraved with flower and fruit patterns, the cover button is in the shape of a beast, glued to the cover, and the bottom of the button is engraved with the word "Zigang". words.

It can be said to be beautiful and exquisite.

There are very few imitations.

It took Qin Luo a whole morning to make this pot. He felt like handing in homework, but his level was naturally above the line.

There was no live broadcast of this engraving, because the competition party was not allowed to reveal the model in advance.

However, after the sculpture was finished and before boarding the plane to Gusu, Qin Luo received a call from the organizer.

It was Qiu Jingqi who represented the organizer and got through the call.

"Mr. Qin, there is something I want to discuss with you?"

"The organizer hopes, can you bring the work of the imperial concubine's smile? As a specially invited work for this competition?"

"Of course, if you want to use it directly to participate in the competition, it's totally fine."

In the circle of jade carving, the price of this noble concubine's jade material itself has already broken the record.

And Qin Luo's engraving also added a bit of legendary color to it, which shocked the whole circle.

Those video clips and highlights were all spread like crazy.

These days, Qin Luo has often received calls from some colleagues expressing inquiries and understanding.

At this time.

Facing such a request, Qin Luo thought for a while before readily agreeing.

This is not a bad thing.

The Zigang Cup competition has always been a gathering of masters and various big names. In this kind of competition, it is also a very honorable thing for one's own work to appear as a specially invited collection.

Apart from……

It's really a bit of a hassle to transport.

Qin Luo talked about his concerns, Qiu Jingqi communicated again, and then immediately decided that the organizer will be responsible for the whole process.

then.

A day later, the car sent by the organizer arrived at Jinzhang Village.

Qiu Jingqi and a person in charge of the local government brought special security company personnel to "escort" him personally.

After all, no one dares to take a work worth several hundred million yuan lightly.

After signing various contracts and legal documents, Qin Luo handed over the work to them, and then boarded the plane to Gusu himself.

Gusu City!
It has been a prosperous place since ancient times.

I really haven't been there.

In the beginning, I just wanted to submit the work, but Yun took part in the competition, so forget it.

But now, Concubine Guixiao was sent there, and the young apprentice I just accepted, Yang Zi, was also waiting there, so I still had to go there in person.

To be honest, most of the impressions of these "famous cities" come from literary works.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell to the passenger ship at midnight.

I don't know, what kind of scene is Hanshan Temple today?
After thinking about this, the plane took off and was already above the blue sky and white clouds.

Sitting by the window, Sister Cha closed her eyes soon and fell asleep quietly.

Qin Luo looked at her side face and suddenly felt that it was extremely beautiful, so he took out a pen and paper from his satchel, opened the small table, and sketched a picture.

A stewardess passed by, and after taking a look, she pursed her lips slightly, suddenly feeling that she was stuffed with dog food.

He and Qin Luo looked at each other and smiled politely.

Then, he stood at the door, watching as if nothing had happened.

A man who can draw.

Look like an artist.

Fly business class.

Girlfriend is beautiful.

Gee.

Really... a winner in life.

It took less than ten minutes to finish painting Sister Cha, and she was still sleeping. Qin Luo put the painting away and took out another blank paper.

And draw the midnight bell to the passenger ship.

When the plane landed, Sister Cha's long eyelashes trembled twice. Seeing her wake up, Qin Luo handed the painting to her with a smile. After she glanced at it, she immediately felt pleasantly surprised.

Really are……

The man who can draw is the most handsome!
It was simply irresistible.

After getting off the plane and walking out of the lobby passage, Qin Luo saw Yang Zi at a glance, and two staff members, a man and a woman, were waiting at the exit to pick up the plane.

It's... quite "filial piety".

this kid.

In fact, there is no need for this.

Qin Luo thought for a while, and after walking over, he gave her the pair of "Midnight Bell to Passenger Ship".

The kid took a look and was stunned for a moment.

Wow.

This……

This is too pretty, right?
Qin Luo's sketches are in the style of freehand brushwork. Although they are pencil drawings, they have a somewhat ink-like feel.

In the distance among the green hills, an ancient temple faintly reveals the corners of the eaves. Nearby, there are sparkling waters and vast waves. There is a small boat with a man standing on the boat, who seems to be half drunk and half awake. The posture looks evil and charming.

Far, near, big, small, arranged clearly.

Especially the lines of that character looked lifelike, but thinking about how it was drawn made Yang Zi feel his scalp numb.

It's just that the eyes are about to take on little stars.

"Teacher, how did you draw this?"

On the way to the parking lot, she asked with a little annoyance.

Suddenly, I realized the gap between myself and the "top".

It even makes people feel a little bit hopeless.

Qin Luo smiled: "As long as you have hands."

Yang Zi pursed her mouth and rolled her eyes secretly.

But I heard Qin Luo's gentle and calm voice: "Don't worry, take your time, art is a lifetime thing, treat it with a normal mind, and make this matter as natural as breathing, eating, and drinking water."

"When I think of it in my heart, I put it on the tip of the pen..."

"Understand?"

She nodded obediently.

"Well, I know."

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(End of this chapter)