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

Chapter 77 Living Artists Are Not Worthless
He Daohong...

contemporary masters...

Hearing Zhang Zhengde's words, Qin Luo had a faint smile on his face and took a sip of water, but he could not help but sigh in his heart.

This……

It really touched the blind spot of my knowledge.

Never heard of it.

The ancient and modern masters in the system space, at the latest, only went to Gu Jingzhou, and they were all dead masters.

This living person, I have never been in the purple sand industry before, and I have never heard of it.

However, if you tell him now...

"I never heard"……

Will it appear arrogant?

While Zhang Zhengde was talking, he was also looking at Qin Luo's face, and found that when he mentioned He Daohong, Qin Luo was completely calm, even a little unfathomable.

There is no homage.

This moment surprised him slightly.

Among the surviving masters, He Daohong is definitely a figure at the level of Taishan Beidou, not to mention himself, even his disciples, there are several national first-class arts and crafts masters.

Some of his works have even entered museums.

"Brother Luo, I don't know, who is your teacher?"

Zhang Zhengde thought over and over in his mind, which Zisha masters are still there, and asked with a smile.

Master.

Actually quite important.

Especially when it comes to auctions.

After all, this is equivalent to an invisible endorsement from the teacher to the disciple.

Famous teachers produce outstanding apprentices.

Qin Luo took a sip of tea and smiled calmly: "Don't ask about the inheritance."

"Without any achievements, I am too ashamed to mention it."

"Let's talk about it later."

Facing this topic, Qin Luo could only answer in this way.

Otherwise, how do you say otherwise?
Said that my master is Gongchun, Shi Dabin, Xu Youquan, Li Zhongfang, Gu Jingzhou...etc?
Don't be afraid to scare someone to death.

Zhang Zhengde: ...

Uh.

He was also stunned immediately.

Judging from Qin Luo's technique, he really couldn't tell which family it belonged to.

However, obviously, Qin Luo's production process seems to be a bit like learning from a hundred schools of thought, leaning towards retro, and there are also Qin Luo's own innovations.

Several names emerged in his mind one after another, and Zhang Zhengde denied them one by one.

No.

Not like.

However, since Qin Luo had said so, he would be wise not to ask.

After all, the level of these pots are all placed here.

"It doesn't have a big impact, but if there is a teacher's endorsement, it may be easier to fetch a high price at the auction."

Qin Luo waved his hands and smiled.

"Without an endorsement, aren't you here too?"

"I don't want to do an endorsement for the time being. As for the price... feel free, okay? Even if the auction is really unsuccessful, it still means that the item is not good. I will work harder."

There is absolutely no way to mention the teacher's succession.

But it doesn't matter.

Of course, Qin Luo didn't go to the point where money was like dung.

However, this is not the objective conditions do not allow it.

In fact, the best solution now is to bring art to apprentice, find a contemporary master, and show off your skills. It is a hybrid "famous decent school" and someone is covering it.

However, with his lazy personality, he really didn't want to go.

Would rather earn less.

"I'm sure it won't be unsatisfactory, it won't be... just this Heaven and Earth Pot, and this bundle of Bamboo with the dragon head of King Wen, I can guarantee that it will be at least seven digits or more."

"What do you think?"

Zhang Zhengde raised his eyebrows with a smile.

That's what it means to sign a contract.

I want Qin Luo to hand over the pot to him for operation.

Qin Luo thought for a while, and asked a few more questions: "What is the specific operation method?"

"There are two forms."

"The first is to sell out. I will offer a price that I think is fair, and you don't have to worry about the rest. I will handle it all. If there are too few auctions, I will pay for it. If there are too many auctions, the profit will be mine. Even if it fails, I will use it myself."

"The second thing is to share. The commission in the industry is [-]% to [-]%. I basically calculate it at [-]%. If there is no deal, no money will be charged."

"Actually, as far as I am concerned, I prefer to adopt the first one."

"Hahaha, I am a collector of purple clay pots, and I have my own circle. I also really like these two pots."

"To be a philistine, the pot has been hidden in my hands for a few years, and the price can go up again. My network of contacts can also generate a part of the premium for it. And I'm happy with it."

"It's just that if you don't win the auction, it will be a loss to Luo Ge's reputation."

"Also, my risk is that if you make a large number of pots like this in the future, perhaps the price will drop drastically."

Zhang Zhengde is still a very honest person.

It's useless to play a little tricky when the business is so big.

Might as well be open and honest.

How much can you earn, how much can I earn, why do you earn so much, why do I earn so much...

Everyone spoke clearly and clearly.

Qin Luo quickly understood all kinds of tricks inside, and nodded slightly.

Then I couldn't help laughing.

"So... or, when the artist is alive, is it worthless?"

"It has to be buried in the soil, and the price of the work will rise slowly..."

Zhang Zhengde took a sip of tea with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Facts are such facts.

Although very hurtful.

But no one can change it.

Even Van Gogh was poor when he was alive.

The creator of Gongchun Pot, Gongchun, why is it called this name?
Because when he was alive, he was just a family boy, and he didn't even have a last name.

Not only purple clay and painting, but also these art fields, and many other art fields are like this.

foreign...

Bach's piano pieces were not discovered until 80 years after his death.

While alive, Bach also worked as a servant all his life.

ancient……

The Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou were not very happy when they were alive, and they all depended on the big salt merchants to support them.

Tang Bohu is suave and suave in various works of art, but in fact he is poor to death. He wants to sell peach blossoms for wine money, and is even forced by the powerful to pretend to be crazy and sell fools to save his life.

Even Su Shi, who was already famous all over the world at the age of 30, was the number one article in the world, but the article was not exchanged for money. When he was demoted to Huangzhou, he was still poor and did not dare to spend more than one hundred articles a day. Dongpo pork was also specially invented, because pork was cheap and cheap at that time.

……

To some extent, now is the best era for artists.

There are plenty of ways to cash in.

Think of it...

Qin Luo smiled.

"alright."

"Then I will choose...to share."

I am not short of living expenses now, and the card balance has exceeded eight figures.

As for Zisha, fame, keep it.

For example, if you sell it to Zhang Zhengde now, even if you sell it for 100 million, or even 200 million, the price will rise to 800 million when you think about it, you must feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Zhengde nodded and smiled.

"Okay, that's it, I'll do it."

"There will be an autumn auction at the beginning of next month, and it should be in time."

"In Pengcheng, when the time comes, are you going to the scene?"

"Actually, it's just right to go. I went to Nanxiong to see the ginkgo biloba galls, and then went to Pengcheng to participate in the auction. I'll be the host."

Qin Luo also nodded with a smile.

Thinking of Pengcheng, thinking of that scene, I somehow feel a little bit of "returning home".

This bustling city has swallowed up three years of my youth...

……

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(End of this chapter)