Throw Benjamin Goldberg up first, then throw out the whip of judgment and whistle at the same time.

The whip of judgment arrived first, wrapped around the side of the ship, and caught Benjamin Goldberg at the other end.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted from below: "You two, help me, don't just watch the excitement."

Guo Renzhang didn't move, but Qi Huang reached out to help pull him.

Even though he wears glasses and looks like a scholar, he worked as a carpenter when he was young and learned carving and woodworking, so he is quite strong in his hands.

Benjamin Goldberg also used his own strength to step onto the side of the ship.

Qi Huang and Guo Renzhang were surprised to see a half-year-old foreigner child.

Looking below again, I found that the board had disappeared.

I was running on the sea and suddenly jumped up.

Zhao Chuanxin bent his knees, and the smart gyroscope first sank and then rose. Zhao Chuanxin caught the rice in mid-air and jumped several meters high.

Pangcang... fell on the deck.

Zhao Chuanxin happily handed over his hands: "Both of you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Qi Huang and Guo Renzhang looked dull.

Guo Renzhang suddenly thought of something and his face changed slightly: "Are you Zhao Chuanxin?"

Qi Huang's reaction was the opposite to his, with a look of surprise on his face, and he raised his hands and said: "Mr. Zhao, I have long admired your name. I am Qi Huang, also known as Pingsheng, also known as Baishi, a country bumpkin who knows how to paint. This is..."

Before Guo Renzhang was introduced, Guo Renzhang interrupted: "Guo Renzhang, courtesy name Baosheng, is from Xiangtan."

Obviously unwilling to reveal more about his identity.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Qi Huang in surprise: "Qi Baishi?"

What a surprise.

The celebrity in the primary school textbook is just countless times younger. No wonder he looks kind, but his general outline has not changed. His beard is no different from when he was old. His hair is now neater, and his yin and yang head is braided...

Qi Huang was surprised: "Mr. Zhao, do you recognize me?"

Zhao Chuanxin lacked respect for celebrities and said carelessly: "Names mean something. You said you know how to paint, well, why not just here and now, I will pay you to paint ten paintings."

Celebrities may not be as untainted as everyone thinks.

In fact, because Zhao Chuanxin also likes painting, he has read a lot of art-related books, and he understands Qi Baishi reasonably well.

He was poor when he was young. He once herded cattle, farmed, and chopped firewood. He attended private school for half a year and then dropped out of school.

He is also lustful, and even as he grows old, he still keeps concubines, and he has old friends and misses new ones.

He also has low self-esteem and is arrogant, bragging to others: I am first in poetry, second in printing, third in writing, and fourth in painting.

In fact, it's just the opposite. His painting skills, which he has devoted his whole life to, are ranked first, and the rest are not ranked high.

This is the more you lack something, the more you care about it. It is a typical expression of inferiority and arrogance.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about anything else, he just thought that this person's painting had commemorative significance.

Qi Huang did not expect that Zhao Chuanxin, who was famous and often stirred up the world, would make such a request as soon as they met.

He happily accepted: "The ten paintings will definitely reveal the spiritual energy. There is no charge for me. It is an honor to paint for Mr. Zhao."

At this time, he had already made a name for himself, was somewhat famous, and had some wealth by selling paintings.

But it is far from as famous as later generations.

As an artist, you may have some arrogance, but in front of Zhao Chuanxin, that arrogance has subdued.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's draw now."

"..." Qi Huang shook his head: "The boat and carriage are shaking, and any painting that is slightly biased will be destroyed. Mr. Zhao might as well wait until he reaches Qinzhou before painting again."

In this case, Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper: "Okay, since we are destined to be together, if you want to give me a painting, I will also give you one."

It makes no sense to only ask for it in one direction, but Zhao Chuanxin wants to output it in the reverse direction.

Future generations will know that in this era, besides Qi Baishi, there is also a place for him, Zhao Chuanxin.

Qi Huang's eyes lit up: "So Zhao Chuanxin can also paint?"

"I feel ashamed to say it." Zhao Chuanxin was very modest this time: "The technology is very simple."

Benjamin Goldberg looked at Master in astonishment. Isn’t this unlike Master’s character?

He didn't know that in the field of painting, Zhao Chuanxin didn't dare to show off in front of Qi Baishi.

He took out the drawing board again, clamped the paper. He took out the pen, observed the ship and the people present from his current angle, and after a while he started to write.

Qi Huang wondered: "Where did Mr. Zhao get the board and pen and ink from?"

It’s unscientific to copy it casually.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even raise his head: "It's all trivial, not important."

Being humble in words does not mean that you will hesitate in writing.

I remember when he was practicing pen drawing, he almost vomited while practicing lines. Screws and ladders were usually drawn one by one.

Then to the later cyberpunk-style fantasy pictures and extremely complex buildings...

The characteristic of Zhao Chuanxin's painting is that he never pauses, his error tolerance is extremely high, and his wrist shaking frequency is amazing.

True Sketch.

Guo Renzhang didn't want to have more contact with Zhao Chuanxin, but he was passionate about art and couldn't help but watch it with Qi Huang from behind.

After seeing the same speed as Zhao Chuanxin's printer, I couldn't help but take a breath.

This kind of flower work does not exist in this era.

It kind of feels like using magic in front of Muggles.

It’s like a student catching up on homework on the last day of vacation, or a writer who wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that nothing has been written and is waiting for an update the next day.

Qi Huang couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao, you..."

At first it looked scrawled and the lines were minimal, but after a while, the ship's chimney came out, lifelike.

When Zhao Chuanxin paints, he no longer has to worry about the order of the front, middle, and back scenes. He can really paint whatever part he wants like a printer.

Even the perspective of this painting is not from the perspective of where he is standing at this time.

It's a bit of a bird's-eye view, and the painting encompasses the entire ship, including the four of them, including Zhao Chuanxin himself, who is painting.

The ships and the environment are painted with meticulous care. When it comes to the characters, Zhao Chuanxin uses a freehand brushwork technique. The images are realistic but the brushwork is very simple. The brush lines become weak and there is no strong ink rhyme. However, compared with the ship parts,

It looks more lively, and you can even see humor in the painting.

A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door. At first, Qi Huang looked down on Zhao Chuanxin's Western painting method, which only focused on meticulous brushwork. But when he got here, his expression became solemn.

If there is anything that can limit the speed of Zhao's salary transfer, it is only the time it takes for the pen to dip into ink.

He also has a special characteristic when he dips in ink. When a dragonfly touches water, he usually doesn't even look at it, but he can get it just right.

There will definitely be no ink smearing due to over-staining, and there will be no need to apply it a second time because it is not stained.

After painting the last stroke, Zhao Chuanxin took two steps back, observed it by himself, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Perform stable performance, and you're done."

One advantage of pen drawing is that every time you finish it, you feel the joy and satisfaction of completing it.

Qi Huang looked at it and kept nodding: "Western painting techniques are heavy on craftsmanship and not on freehand brushwork. It is rare that Mr. Zhao has integrated the flavor of our freehand brushwork. The transformation from majestic and clear to true and natural shows that he has reached a high level of proficiency in this painting technique."

It’s really unimaginable that the famous God of War has such abilities!”

He admires him from the bottom of his heart.

There are specialties in the art. According to rumors, Zhao Chuanxin is a reckless man who dances with swords and guns every day, but just such a person can actually paint shocking paintings.

If word of this spreads, I'm afraid many people's jaws will be shocked.

At first, Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was not good to be too showy in front of Qi Huang.

But at this moment, I suddenly figured out that from the 1980s to 1901, Qi Huang had been in the imitation period and made a large number of fake paintings. The period from 1902 to 1918 was his development and transformation period.
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It’s still early to reach the peak of success.

So there is absolutely no need for me to show timidity in front of him.

After thinking about this, Zhao Chuanxin showed a row of neat teeth: "I'm exaggerating. I'm exaggerating. Zhao only has basic painting skills. In the world's art circle, he can barely rank in the top ten. It really can't be any higher."

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Qi Huang: "..."

Guo Renzhang was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a shameless person.

The sea breeze bent a corner of the drawing paper, and Qi Huang stretched out his hand to smooth it.

He was quite pleased: "Mr. Zhao really gave me this painting?"

"Of course." Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'm waiting for you to be happy. A person must have comings and goings."
To be continued...