Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 92 Brothers Are Here, Sister Zhou, Don't Mess Around
It takes a lot of time and energy to complete the painting of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", which is far beyond the comparison of "The Girl of Avignon" and "Sunflower".

You must know that "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is nearly 35 centimeters wide, and the length is astonishingly more than five meters.

The entire picture scroll contains a large number of people of various colors, cattle, mules, donkeys and other livestock, in addition to carts, sedan chairs, boats of various sizes, houses, bridges, towers and so on.

Almost half of the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty——Tokyo was drawn.

Moreover, every character and every thing is full of details and a huge amount of information.

Even if it is Jiang Han, it will take a lot of time to make a complete replica.

Because of the previous paintings of "Avignon Girl" and "Sunflower", the popularity in the live broadcast room is already quite high.

Coupled with the official publicity of Fighting Shark, the number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing.

Even sister Zhou was attracted.

Zhou Shuyi first watched the replay of the live broadcast, and immediately opened her mouth in surprise after watching it.

"No, Jiang Han, you can still draw?"

To be honest, she was really shocked by Jiang Han.

Is this man a monster?How can one person have so many skills!
And every skill is proficient.

Seeing Zhou Shuyi's reaction, netizens burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, sister Zhou is stupid, she is also an anchor, why is there such a big gap."

"My Brother Jiang is talented and good-looking. Besides playing games, sister Zhou also knows how to dance around the society. In such a comparison, the gap is indeed a bit big."

"The key game is a steal."

"Pfft, I can't hold back hahaha."

"Brothers, work harder, sister Zhou will break the defense immediately."

Zhou Shuyi was still in shock at first, but after seeing these bullet screens, she immediately became popular.

Apart from anything else, it is another set of silence packages for these netizens.

After the broadcast in the evening, Jiang Han went out and bought all the tools needed to draw ink and wash locks.

Ink painting is a traditional painting of the Dragon Kingdom, and it is also a representative of Chinese painting.

And ink painting is actually not only black, but also other colorful colors, but this is an advanced painting method that appeared later.

Ink painting is also very particular.

Although there are only four tools in total: brush, ink, rice paper, and inkstone, they are quite learned.

First of all, brushes are divided into hard and soft brushes.

Hard Hao uses relatively hard animal hair to make brushes.

Such as weasel tail hair, bear hair, badger hair and so on.

Ruanhao pens are made of goat hair, soft and round, with soft ends and round and plump strokes.

Therefore, it is suitable for writing larger characters and for stippling and rendering of traditional Chinese paintings.

Ink is divided into two types: pine smoke ink and lampblack ink.

The former uses soot burned from pine wood as raw material, so it is called pine smoke ink.

There are four levels of lampblack ink, five stone lacquer smoke, super tribute smoke, tribute smoke, and top smoke.

The raw materials of the lampblack are all similar, mainly because the formulations of precious medicinal materials and spices such as musk and borneol are different.

Five stone lacquer smoke and super tribute smoke are also added with appropriate gold leaf. The color is black and shiny, which is a high-grade ink, of which five stone lacquer smoke is the most expensive.

Not to mention others like rice paper and inkstone.

Just the type, from high to low, can be divided into more than a dozen.

It can only be said that the ancients really played with the four treasures of the study.

And these four things really cost him a lot of money.

At noon on the second day, Jiang Han laid out the rice paper on the long table, hung the brushes aside, prepared all the inkstone inkstones, and took out his mobile phone to open the live broadcast room.

As soon as the live broadcast screen appeared, netizens couldn't help exclaiming.

"Damn it, Brother Jiang has even prepared his things. This is really preparing to paint "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"."

"This anchor is capable, if he says he can paint, he really paints!"

"Don't tell me, Brother Jiang really looks like an old-fashioned handsome man when the four treasures of the concierge are placed on the table like this hahaha."

Seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was very lively, Jiang Han also chatted with the fans.

Netizens are a little curious.

"Brother Jiang, why don't you start yet?"

"I'll talk about it later, I'm waiting for someone." Jiang Han said with a smile.

Just after he finished speaking, a message came from his mobile phone.

Picking it up and looking at it, Jiang Han thought to the camera: "Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, your sister Zhou is downstairs, I'll go down to pick it up."

After speaking, he opened the door and ran downstairs.

Yesterday, after Zhou Shuyi knew that Jiang Han was going to paint "A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival", she strongly asked to come and watch.

Jiang Han thought that she could help him a little bit, so he agreed.

"Holy shit, sister Zhou actually went to Brother Jiang's house, is this to watch Brother Jiang draw on the spot?"

"I'm also in Haicheng, if I knew I would go too, I'm envious."

A few minutes later, Jiang Han brought Zhou Shuyi back to the house.

Seeing Zhou Shuyi appearing in the live broadcast, netizens joked one after another.

"Brother Jiang, be careful, you are leading wolves into the house."

"That's right, sister Zhou has been single for so long, Brother Jiang, you have to be careful."

"Sister Zhou and brothers are all watching, don't mess around."

"Hahaha, you really want to kill me laughing."

Zhou Shuyi was looking around in the house at this moment, and to her surprise, Jiang Han's room was exceptionally clean.

Things are neatly arranged, and there is a faint fragrance.

Jiang Han took a writing brush from the pen stand, and stood in front of the rice paper.

Seeing this, Zhou Shuyi came to the side consciously, picked up the ink stick and rubbed the ink.

For a time, the whole room was filled with the smell of ink.

Seeing this harmonious picture, netizens were immediately happy.

"Don't tell me, from the looks of it, Sister Zhou and Brother Jiang are quite a match."

"Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands grind, that's what I'm talking about."

"Sister Zhou looks like her temperament has improved a lot."

"Sister Zhou and Brother Jiang, I can barely drink this pair of CPs."

"The me in front of the screen already has a smile on my face."

On the other side, the moment Jiang Han picked up the brush, he was completely in the mood, with a focused expression on his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Shuyi couldn't help but get serious.

Seeing that Jiang Han was already writing on the rice paper, she even slowed down her breathing.

Time passed by every minute and every second, under Jiang Han's pen, ancient people of different shapes appeared vividly on the paper.

Buildings, small bridges and boats emerge one by one.

Every detail is vivid and lifelike.

Zhou Shuyi on the side was already fascinated, and the ink stick in her hand stopped unconsciously.

In the live broadcast room, the netizens were so absorbed in watching that they even forgot to post the barrage.

The millions of live broadcast rooms were actually quiet.

Everyone's attention was on Jiang Han and the rice paper he wrote.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the first painting "Surfing the River during Qingming Festival" was finally completed.

Jiang Han looked at his work with satisfaction, put the brush back into the pen stand, and moved his stiff body.

Turning her head, she found Zhou Shuyi standing there in a daze, staring blankly at the paintings on the long table.

After a while, she came back to her senses.

When he looked at Jiang Han again, his eyes were full of shock.

Seeing someone with her own eyes draw this giant painting with a length of more than five meters, the impact it brought to her was too great.

You know, this is a national treasure-level Chinese painting.

I still use a brush, which is far more difficult than the two previous oil paintings.

Jiang Han actually drew it in such a short period of time, and the quality is extremely high.

At least from her point of view, she didn't pick out any faults, except that the ink was relatively new, and it was almost the same as the original painting.

Next, Jiang Han sold the newly painted painting to a fan for 1000 yuan through a lottery draw in the live broadcast room.

After the fan saw that he had won the prize, he was so excited that he sent dozens of barrages.

Then I felt that I had taken advantage of it, and I was a little embarrassed, so I sent dozens of planes.

Jiang Han spread a new piece of rice paper on the long table, and was about to pick up a brush.

Zhou Shuyi at the side suddenly said with bright eyes: "Jiang Han, can you draw a picture for me too."

Jiang Han thought for a while and said, "Sure, what do you want me to draw?"

Zhou Shuyi frowned suddenly, looking like she was racking her brains.

She actually wanted Jiang Han to draw a portrait of her, but she couldn't think of how to describe it for a while.

After thinking for a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said excitedly, "It's like the one Jack drew for Rousi in "Titanic."

Jiang Han's expression froze after hearing this, and he just stayed where he was.

Barrages flew across the live broadcast room.

"Jack painted Rousi, isn't that just a painting of a human body, the one with no clothes on!"

"????? Is sister Zhou so direct?"

"Fuck, Miss Zhou, this is Tuqiongdao. See you, Brother Jiang, this wave is about to end."

"May I ask if the following content can only be viewed by members?"

"The following live broadcast content is not suitable for children, the following netizens, please consciously leave the live broadcast room."

　After sleeping all day, my head is still dizzy.
　　Only one chapter, sorry everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)