The Pentium Era - South to North

Chapter 862 Take your time, don’t rush

In the afternoon, as soon as Liu Ligan got the plan printed by Zheng Huihong for him, he told Zhang Chen that he wanted to go to Liu Chengcheng early the next morning. Zhang Chen asked him to wait. Liu Ligan said, what are you waiting for? Mr. Han, everyone told me to move quickly.

Zhang Chen scolded: "How did you scold Meng Ping in Nanjing? Have you forgotten it?"

Liu Ligan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "You mean, I also want a rendering here?"

"It's not a rendering, but a long scroll that shows the entire Genshan River after remediation. Only in this way can it be convincing. The text can explain the problem, but it cannot bring visual impact, and the stimulation of people's senses, It is the one that can most influence a person's decision." Zhang Chen said.

"Which book did you read these remarks from?" Liu Ligan asked.

"I summarized it myself, no? I haven't read a book for a long time, and I almost don't recognize the words." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay, you summed it up very well, Zhang Chen, you are absolutely right. There is indeed a need for such a long scroll, especially for those old comrades whose eyesight is also poor. How can they read so many words and tables?" , there is a long scroll, open it and take a look, wow, it’s so damn beautiful! This matter is settled." Liu Ligan said, "Quickly, do it quickly, can you win it tonight?"

"Of course I can draw, but I can't doodle. I'm going to the library tomorrow to look up information on the Mishi River, especially the eighteen bridges of different styles, to see if there are any records, otherwise, When those experts saw it, instead of praising your project, they scolded you for your nonsense. Look at what time it is now, is the library still open?"

As Zhang Chen said, Liu Ligan thought it made sense, so he could only suppress his excitement and wait patiently.

Zhang Chen came back from seeing off Tan Shuzhen, opened the door and went in. He saw Xiao Zhao sitting alone on the sofa, with the TV in front of her turned on, but she was obviously not watching TV. On the TV, there were already squares of the earth, and "Thank you." Watch!" Four words.

Xiao Zhao looked a little lonely, and it could be seen that she hadn't taken a shower either.

Zhang Chen asked Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?

Xiao Zhao shook his head.

Zhang Chen walked over and wanted to test Xiao Zhao's forehead with his hand to see if he had a fever. Xiao Zhao ducked away and said with a smile, it's nothing, just a little tired.

But this smile looked a little forced.

Zhang Chen said okay, then go take a shower and go to bed early.

Xiao Zhao nodded.

Zhang Chen went to the studio next door, took down a whole piece of lead drawing paper from the shelf, cut it in half horizontally, used glue to carefully stick the two pieces of lead drawing paper together, put it on the ground, and took out another piece of lead drawing paper. A piece of lead drawing paper was cut in half horizontally, the two pieces were glued together, and then this one and the one on the ground were glued together.

Xiao Zhao walked in wearing a bathrobe, saw it, and asked, what are you doing?

Zhang Chen told her, "I want to draw him a rendering of Ganzi's Genshanhe project."

"So long?"

"Yes, three meters and eight meters by thirty-eight centimeters, the entire river has to be drawn into it. It can't be that long." Zhang Chen said.

Xiao Zhao came over and hugged Zhang Chen from behind. Zhang Chen asked, why haven't you showered yet?

Xiao Zhao's face blushed slightly and she said, "I want to wash it together."

Zhang Chen said yes, let's wash together.

"You don't need to draw anymore?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"If you don't need it tonight, just prepare the paper so that the seams can be completely dry tomorrow morning. I will go to the library to check the information before I start working on it tomorrow morning."

Xiao Zhao smiled softly and opened his arms: "Then you carry me over."

Zhang Chen said okay, let's go take a shower.

He picked up Xiao Zhao sideways, and Xiao Zhao's hand hooked around Zhang Chen's neck. When he passed the studio door, Xiao Zhao reached out and pressed the switch beside the door, turning off the lights in the studio.

The two of them were smeared with soap, and they were holding each other gently with their hands. Zhang Chen's hand reached from the front to Xiao Zhao's back, and when he was holding it for her, Xiao Zhao hugged him, and both of them were covered in soap. It's soap suds, greasy.

Xiao Zhao pressed his face against Zhang Chen's shoulder and cried softly. Zhang Chen was shocked and asked quickly what happened?

Xiao Zhao said: "Dear, I'm really afraid that we will be separated."

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Idiot, your worries are unfounded, how can we be separated?"

Xiao Zhao said: "Did you say we won't separate and don't cheat?"

Zhang Chen nodded: "Okay, I won't cheat, and you are not allowed to cheat either."

"Honey, I just want us to be together like this."

"Okay, let's be together like this."

"You have to be like this even when you are very, very old."

"Okay, even if you are very old, you will be like this."

Zhang Chen was surprised and asked: "What happened to you today? Why did you think of saying these things?"

"Oh, can't I be sad, unhappy, or depressed?"

"Okay, okay, but not now."

Xiao Zhao chuckled: "I'm not sad anymore."

The next day, Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao woke up and sat on the bed. Zhang Chen still had to take the pen from the bedside table and finish the Zhang Chen watch that he had to complete every day. After finishing the drawing, the two of them got up, washed up, and went to work. Zhang Chen went to have breakfast at his parents' house.

The two people walked to the door and saw Zhang Chen's father and three people squatting there, looking at the cardboard box.

Seeing them coming, Zhang Chen's father said, I don't know who put it here last night, or what it was?

Zhang Chen smiled and said, I put it here. Someone gave Nannan's mother a coconut. She brought it to you. We came here last night and you were already asleep.

"It turns out this is a coconut. Oh, I've thought about it, but I just didn't dare confirm it. Where can there be coconuts in Hangzhou?"

Zhang Chen's father suddenly understood. Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei spread their hands, tilted their heads back, and laughed with exaggerated expressions.

Xiao Zhao asked, why are you laughing?

Xiang Nan pointed to Zhang Chen's father and said to them: "Grandpa told us earlier that this must be taro, and he also said it was a new variety of taro."

Zhang Chen's father said embarrassedly, "Grandpa has never seen a coconut," so I said, "This taro will not be so green or so hard."

Zhang Chen asked Xiangnan and Xiangbei, do you want to eat coconuts?

The two people nodded desperately, and Zhang Chen's father also nodded.

Zhang Chen took a kitchen knife, killed a coconut, and broke a hole in the shell. Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei had already been waiting with their own small bowls. Zhang Chen gave them to both of them, and each of them poured it into his bowl. At one o'clock, watching the coconut water come out of the coconut, both of them were salivating.

The two of them refused to stop holding the bowls. They both wanted Zhang Chen to pour a little more for them. Zhang Chen told them to finish drinking here first, and then I would pour another bowl for each of you.

The two people looked at each other, clinked the small bowls, and then drank all the coconut water in the bowl. The smiles on their faces instantly solidified, their little eyes widened, and they looked at each other with their mouths pursed tightly. Tight.

Xiao Zhao asked, does it taste good?

Xiangnan and Xiangbei looked at Xiao Zhao and then at Zhang Chen, and suddenly they both burst into tears.

"What happened?"

Zhang Chen's mother ran over, and Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. I drank the coconut and cried."

"You still cry after eating?" Zhang Chen's mother held up the coconut suspiciously, smelled it, and said, doesn't it smell pretty good, with a grassy smell?

Zhang Chen's father had already come over with a bowl and shouted: "I'll have a taste, I'll have a taste."

Zhang Chen poured him half a bowl and said to him, "You'd better drink at the door."

Zhang Chen's father rolled his eyes at him, but he still took the bowl and walked to the door. He stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth and immediately spit it out with a "pop" and cursed:

"What's worse than ten drops of water?"

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao laughed, Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei also laughed happily when they saw their grandfather like this.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao finished breakfast and walked to the parking lot together. Xiao Zhao drove to the office on Tiyu Road. Zhang Chen specially brought a new sketchbook and drove to the Hangzhou Library on Huansha Road.

He stayed there until past ten o'clock, wrote and drew half of a sketchbook, and already had a clear impression of the Genshan River, the Mishi River in ancient times.

Zhang Chen came out of the library, called Xiao Zhao, and told her that he would not go to the company today and would go home to paint. He needed the pole urgently and the painting was too big and required concentration. The company There are too many people coming and going.

Xiao Zhao said okay, then I will call my mother and ask her to cook more dishes for lunch, and I will go home for lunch.

Zhang Chen said yes.

Zhang Chen returned home, sat in front of his workbench, opened the sketchbook page by page, and reviewed what was in his mind.

He has already thought that this painting must be a long scroll that combines ancient and modern times. The foreground is the restored Mishi River, and the background is modern residential buildings. The focus of the whole painting is still the ancient part, which must be like the Qingming Festival. Like the River Scene, it unfolds a genre painting of an ancient street market. Of course, it mainly focuses on buildings and landscapes, and there will not be so many people.

The ancient part must be accurately depicted to be convincing. After all, according to Mr. Han’s definition, this should be a river of history and culture. Combined with modern architecture, it will also be a livable place in Hangzhou. A river, not a smelly river that everyone avoids.

There are so many things that need to be traced, and the presentation of details must be precise. Zhang Chen thinks that the best way is to use colored pen drawings. Use a pen to draw the long scroll, and then add watercolor paint to complete the entire painting. The style is elegant and refined.

Using a pen to draw line drawings is Zhang Chen's specialty. When he was a child, for a while, he was fascinated by the comic strips drawn by He Youzhi and copied many of them.

There was no space on the workbench, so Zhang Chen simply spread the four-meter-long piece of paper on the floor, took HB's pencil, and began to lightly outline the entire layout.

Zhang Chen originally didn't need to make a draft when painting, but because the painting was too long and had too much content to express, he broke the rules and first sketched out the entire outline with a pencil.

In particular, the location of the eighteen bridges must be well arranged along the entire river.

After the large outline is drawn, Zhang Chen can move to the workbench and draw small sections directly with a pen.

The ancient river is shaded by green trees, with sparse flowers and trees, and rows of weeping willows. There are painted boats coming and going on the river, which are water buses. There are eighteen bridges, including outrigger wooden beam bridges, outrigger stone beam bridges, wooden beams and wooden column bridges, and stone beams. Stone pillar bridges, stone beams and stone pier bridges, single-hole and double-hole arch bridges, covered bridges, cable bridges, and even bamboo strips and rattan bridges, each with its own shape.

Both sides of the river are dotted with pavilions, pavilions and small platforms. There are various sculptures on the platforms, reflecting the customs, customs and life scenes of the ancient Mishi River.

Those modern residences also have their own characteristics. They are close to Jiefang Road, Qingchun Road, Fengqi Road and Huancheng North Road. They use high-rise buildings to integrate with the original buildings of these streets. In the middle, according to the skyline, If necessary, there are small high-rises, townhouses, and even urban villa groups.

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