Cartoonist's Dream

Before noon on the last day of July, reporters from Nanhua Public Television, Information Channel and Comprehensive Channel focused on Pingnan Primary School.The scorching sun cast shadows on the west wall, and the gathered reporters and artists were already sweating, and the shadows overlapped with the shadows of the trackers.

Today is Sunday, the temperature is 35 degrees, the relative humidity is 56%, and the northeast wind is level two.However, no matter how stuffy it was, no one dared to take a step, for fear that the shadow would interfere with the young figure squatting on the corner of the wall.

The day before yesterday was delayed due to a thunderstorm, today

The artist looked indifferently at the reporter who was eager to know the answer. In order not to affect the final ending of the wall painting, he leaned towards the reporter and said:

"Don't you Chinese like to say 'you have a plan'? To draw bamboo in ink and wash, you need to be fast, accurate, and neat. So Chinese painters have not started to draw bamboo, and the bamboo is already alive on the paper."

"Ok?"

"So what is in front of him is not a wall, but a painting, and it is only natural that the painting should be done quickly."

"So that's the case," the reporter suddenly said.

"However, he obviously took the 'premature plan' to another level. No matter whether the bamboo joints or the leaves are painted first, as long as the colors painted on the wall can finally constitute a painting." After finishing these words, he He smiled self-pityingly, "Well, apart from his painting skills, we can't match his composition and artistic conception."

The artist speaks Chinese very fluently, and seems to know the techniques of traditional Chinese painting in detail, and also uses words like "artistic conception". Obviously, he has been immersed in the Chinese art world for a period of time.Hearing his somewhat depressed words, the reporter comforted him and said:

"You are too modest. Doesn't he still have painting skills that are inferior to yours?"

"Stupidity. The only skill that a painter can continuously improve through practice is painting skills. After a certain level of composition, he will encounter a bottleneck. He has obviously broken through this bottleneck. As for the artistic conception, comprehending and capturing the artistic conception is even more of a talent. ! Do you understand?" The artist's words reveal some meaning of education or lessons.

"I'm sorry..." The reporter apologized apprehensively.

"Shh, it's almost done"

The camera shifted, and the immature little painter finally put down his pen, throwing the palette and brush into the bucket next to him.He stood up and stretched, dressed in colorful clothes like a little tabby cat.

With a restless heart, the principal glanced diagonally into the corner from the gap under Limu's feet.

(...no blemishes!) He clenched his hands a little, fists shaking with excitement.

(This is 50 US dollars, 400 million RMB!)

With this painting, you can buy half of the school, and if you add another one, you can build a private school.Pingnan Primary School Affiliated Middle School?Oh, the attached middle school of the elementary school?The name seems a bit weird.

Just when everyone was waiting for the little painter to move away, he turned around and made a victory gesture, and then announced on the spot:

"Oh, by the way, those few paintings of mine are not for sale."

"From next year onwards, I will draw at most one painting of this level every 20 years." He said these two sentences in an unassuming manner.

He said it lightly, but the ripples aroused spread at an astonishing speed, as if forming a [-]-meter-high wave, and everyone present was involved in it, and no one was spared. [

Is it such a pity?

No.Because of his last sentence of promise, these three paintings are likely to appreciate rapidly.

In fact, only Limu knew that he would never be able to make paintings of the same level.If he had known that each painting could sell for 50 US dollars... I guess he would not have easily deleted "Starry Night" and "Guernica".

In fact, when thinking about countermeasures at the airport last week, Li Mu had already thought of a way to improve the efficiency of comics without deleting any one. In theory, as long as there is one vacancy, it is enough to complete a day's comics.

"Li Mu, this...is it really not for sale?" The headmaster asked tremblingly, worrying about gain and loss.

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it!" Li Mu replied resolutely.

It’s okay to sell these two paintings secretly. If you let others know that you sold two paintings for 100 million US dollars, not to mention the ownership of the wall, even if you only have the copyright, you can make a lot of money.When the time comes to go out for a walk, you have to worry about being kidnapped. Da Shengnan's flamboyance is useless.This time, I simply made it clear in front of the TV that I am just a man who draws comics and gets paid for the manuscript, and I don't have much money to give if I am tied up.

After the reporters dispersed, Li Mu told him softly in the headmaster's ear that "rare things are more expensive".

The headmaster, who is old and mature, doesn't know the truth that things are rare.However, he is worried that after his term of office expires, the management rights of these three wall paintings will not belong to him, and he will not be able to "cash out" in the sale of paintings without management rights.

That night, Nanhua TV broadcasted the completion of "Tracker" and also conducted a small interview with Limu.Li Mu mentioned the painting competition for primary school students many times in the program, hoping to bring back "Summer of Squirrels"...

It deeply stimulated the hearts of the organizers of the National Youth and Children Summer Vacation Painting Grand Prix last year.