Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 22 CCTV's "Famous Paintings"

The situation is clear, who doesn't want to make money.

It is really too poor, few people in their generation are afraid of suffering.

People are not afraid of poverty, but they are afraid of competition.

Whether you are a small family or a small family, you can only make progress if you compare yourself. Don't put on a vanity hat at every turn.

As long as you get it in the right way, you can enjoy the glory brought by wealth.

"Of course I make money, otherwise what would I do painting it?"

Jiang Shan opened the drawer and took out a few unfinished manuscripts, which were discarded due to some mistakes.

Then, he took out several blank manuscript papers.

"In the past, when people learned to write poems, they often said that they had read [-] Tang poems by heart, and they could chant poems even if they didn't know how to write poems. In fact, the same is true for painting."

"You mean to follow the painting?"

"Yes, this is called copying. I will teach you to draw some basic lines right away, and then you can start copying. Don't worry about how ugly the drawing is. You will master the trick as you draw, just like the ancients practiced calligraphy on a stele."

"That's how you learned it?"

Jiang Shan nodded: "Yes, you can see how good I am at painting now, but I didn't have any foundation at the time, and I learned for a long time."

Jiang He also nodded. He knew in his heart that being able to offer a price of three yuan a page meant that drawing a villain book was not as easy as he thought: "I'll learn it after a while, your second brother will lose his temper."

"Then let's start." Jiang Shan knew the personality of the second child, he didn't like to talk, but he was definitely a ruthless person: "Practice these few cards first, and then talk about the next step."

Tomorrow is Sunday, Jiang Shan does not need to go to the printing factory tonight.

There are only two employees in the shipping workshop of the printing factory. On weekdays, when it is the rest day, the two of them exchange rest. Today is just Jiangshan's turn.

The autumn night is slightly cool, and a round of bright moon is gradually full.

The courtyard was silent, and occasionally a stray cat ran quickly across the tiles on the roof.

In a hut, neither Jiang Shan nor Jiang He was willing to lie down.

Jiang Shan was still lying on the writing desk, while Jiang He found a square board somewhere, put it on the bed, and practiced meticulously with his waist bowed.

The two brothers hadn't left the hut since the afternoon, and they were reluctant to put down their brushes even after eating.

In one night, the whole family knew that the book of three dozen white bones that the third child held all day was for drawing comic books.

"It is said that you can get three yuan for the manuscript fee for drawing a picture." Jiang Ma, who was lying on the bed, tossed and couldn't sleep, thinking about it, she felt that there was hope for her life.

I didn't expect that it would be the third child who could earn a lot of money in the family.

Dad Jiang also didn't fall asleep, he sighed and said, "It's not easy, I didn't see the dark circles under the eyes that Lao San draws every day."

"Ha ha."

"Why did you suddenly laugh again?"

Jiang Ma wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I really didn't expect that after a long time, my Xiaoshan family has become an intellectual."

Jiang's father turned over: "At most, he is an intellectual bastard."

"Nonsense, this is a translation, and it's a painting. Can there be a fake? If it's a fake, can someone use him?"

"Whoo~"

In the hut, Jiang He turned around while holding a porcelain jar: "Mother, when I make money, I will first buy a writing desk that is heavy at both ends."

Jiang Shan smiled: "A desk that is heavy at both ends? Where should you put it? You should buy a room first." (A desk that is heavy at both ends refers to a desk with a drawer in the middle and a door on each side.)
Although Jiang He didn't dare to think about it in his heart, he still said happily: "Yes, first buy a big house, and then we brothers will move there together and return this house to my little sister."

"Ok, deal."

"But..." Jiang He stood behind Jiang Shan and watched, "What are you drawing?"

At this time, Jiang Shan had stopped drawing the comic book, and what was spread on the writing desk was the big white paper he just bought in the afternoon, which cost 5 cents a stack.

In addition to the pictures on the paper, there are also texts. Mr. Jiang, who is used to PPT presentations, is using handwriting to input the advertising ideas he wants to express.

"This girl is called Mona Lisa," Jiang Shan kept writing, "It's a world famous painting."

"I still don't know who this girl is," Jiang He bent over with his butt pouted, his brows furrowed: "Are you asking why you drew her?"

At this moment, Jiang Shan had already drawn four or five world famous paintings on the draft paper.

Although the mechanism is simple and not colored, anyone who knows it can see it at a glance.

"During the day today, I went to the TV station with our factory manager,"

While painting, Jiang Shan said, "The director over there wants an advertisement for "Do Not Smoking", which is just a short video. I... want to try it out."

Jiang He was shocked when he heard that, he didn't expect that the third child was with these factory directors and station directors on weekdays.

No wonder my mother always praises him.

Time was ticking, Jiang He didn't ask any more questions, but just stood behind Jiang Shan and watched quietly.

Gradually, Jiang He discovered that he had never seen the next few pictures except for the Mona Lisa.

The advertisement that Jiangshan is currently preparing for Pujiang TV station comes from a public service advertisement "Famous Paintings" of later CCTV.

As the name suggests, all the world-class famous paintings appear in this ad.

The first is Da Vinci's "Mona Lisa", followed by "Girl with a Pearl Earring", "Fruit Bowl, Cup and Apple".

Further down is Monet's double play, "Woman with a Parasol" and "Sunrise".

And "The Woman Pouring Milk"...

This public service advertisement is only 40 seconds in length, and it is the transformation process from "World Famous Paintings" to "World Dark Paintings".

The reason, of course, is because of "smoking".

At the beginning of the commercial, except for the tense soundtrack, everything is normal.

Gradually, a puff of smoke slowly drifted past, "Mona Lisa" frowned and raised her hand to fan it.

Then came "Girl with a Pearl Earring". When the smoke drifted past her, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Then there is "Fruit, Cup and Apple", a juicy plate of fruit, which seems to be dying in the smoke.

The funniest thing is "Woman with an Umbrella". As soon as "Monet"'s wife saw the white smoke, she immediately pulled up her son and ran away, leaving only a gray grassland.

Monet's "Sunrise" is even more in the smoke, and there is a strange illusion...

Until "The Woman Pouring Milk" appeared, the woman holding the milk bottle looked down along the smoke, and it turned out that the mastermind behind the scenes was "Self-Portrait of Van Gogh".

The root of all evil turned out to be a cigarette.

Then the smoke continued to drift away, "Scream" went crazy, "The Piper Boy" ran away, and "Sunflower" thanked...

Finally, after the appearance of "The Count of Baldassare", the pipe in Van Gogh's hand was snatched by the count.

An iconic warning picture of "No Smoking" jumped onto the screen in time.

The tense music also stopped abruptly at the same time.

In the last life, Jiang Shan was deeply impressed by this CCTV public service advertisement, and believed that its creativity surpassed most of the "no smoking" advertisements.

After broadcasting, it really attracted numerous praises.

It was even played by major traffic websites.

(End of this chapter)