Chapter 187
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At the moment of writing, Yan Chu started his skill specialization.
He didn't need to spend any thought at all, and his hands moved involuntarily.
The tip of the pen swims on the paper quickly, without a moment's pause. Sometimes it's full of ocean and sometimes it's very careful!
Yan Chu, also revealed a great style, even intentionally or unintentionally in the wind around him.
The wind stirred his clothes and the leaves of willows in the courtyard, but he did not dare to stir the rice paper on the table. It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing Yan Chu's painting.
Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi are also quiet, staring at Yan Chu's painting.
It seems that watching him paint is an art and a kind of enjoyment.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Chu raised his pen, as if the wonderful music had stopped suddenly. Everyone suddenly woke up and found that Yan Chu had finished painting.
"What did you draw?" Thousand machine rain song can't help but ask.
With a smile, Yan Chu put down his pen and lifted the rice paper.
"This painting is called" spring breeze wine cup painting "
In Yan Chu's paintings, the landscape is simply depicted. A welcoming tree stands in the lower left corner. Under the tree, a literati is drinking happily, and there is a leisurely white crane.
The whole painting, incomparably natural, reveals a natural, but also does not lose the atmosphere of fireworks!
Gongsun Yi couldn't help looking at it.
Compared with this painting, what he has just done is nothing!
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, gongsunyi would never have believed that Yan Chu could have painted such a painting!
"This This... " Gongsun Yi was speechless for a long time.
"Gongsun, you two Who is better at painting
In fact, she already felt that Yan Chu's painting was better, but she couldn't bear to hit gongsunyi's face.
Gongsun Yi sighed deeply: "he is good."
Although the tone is full of reluctance, but it is also very happy to admit.
"Yield."
Yan Chu put down the painting and was proud of himself.
This painting of wine in spring is the work of Tang Bohu, a talented scholar in the Ming Dynasty.
It is said that at an auction, the price was 72 million US dollars.
Yan Chu had seen the picture of this painting inadvertently in the past. After acquiring the painting skills, his memory picture became extremely clear and he drew it easily.
At the moment, there's some embarrassment.
Gongsun Yi gave up. According to what he said just now, he was afraid to call Yan Chu a grandfather.
Qianji Yuge is also very embarrassed. In fact, she calls her grandfather to be disgraced. If she doesn't shout, it will be even more humiliating. She doesn't know how to ask gongsunyi to step down.
At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said:
"master, in fact, there is still a picture in my younger generation's heart, and I want to draw it."
"You draw." Gongsun Yi said without hesitation.
He wanted to see what else Yan Chu could draw.
Yan Chu changed Xuan paper again, picked up his brush again and began to paint!
This time, his pen state is open and close, the tip of the pen is like a dragon, which is freely splashed on rice paper!
Thousand machine rain song suddenly found, Yan Chu's feet, actually sent out the golden light!
"Look, grandfather Gongsun, what is that?" Thousand machine rain song quickly said.
Jin Guangshun Yan Chu's body burst out, unexpectedly behind him, forming a virtual shadow!
Gongsun Yi fixed his eyes on it and immediately widened his eyes.
"This is Is this a painting fairy? "
It is said that after the level of painting reaches the level of immortality, every time there is immortal painting in the world, there will be the shadow of painting immortal!
What Yan Chu left behind at this time was the shadow of a painting immortal!
Gongsunyi admitted that Yan Chu was a good painter, but he never thought that Yan Chu could draw immortal paintings!
With the blessing of painting immortal shadow, Yan Chu drew more smoothly.
A few minutes later, Yan Chu put down his pen and let out a deep breath.
"It's done."
This time, Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi went straight to check.
This is an immortal painting!
What the hell is it?!
On the rice paper, a five clawed Golden Dragon is lifelike, freely tossing in the auspicious clouds!
Although the painting is still, what they see seems to be living things.
"This painting is almost the same as the real thing..." Gongsun Yi said numbly, "but why is such a lifelike dragon without eyes?"
Qianji Yuge also noticed this point. The dragon in the painting has extraordinary momentum and looks like a living creature. However, due to the lack of eyes, it has a huge defect.
Because of the lack of these eyes, it seems that this painting of immortals is not as good as the painting of spring breeze and wine by Yan chugang.
Hearing their questions, Yan Chu said with a smile"Why do you think this painting is immortal?"
They shook their heads blankly. Even for Gongsun Yi, the problem was beyond his cognition.
See two people can't answer, Yan Chu decided to simply show them.
He picked up the pen and, in the eyes of the five claw golden dragon, pointed two points.
Make the finishing point!
His pen has just left the painting paper, but there is a soul stirring sound of dragon singing in the painting!
Qianji Yuge and gongsunce scared off several steps on the spot.
The dragon in the painting actually began to churn!
"Painting Are you alive? " Gongsunyi was shocked and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
After a few twists and turns, the Dragon actually came out of the painting, sent out a burst of dragon chant again, and then rocked up, directly into the clouds in the sky, and soon disappeared!
"This..."
Thousand machine rain song is also surprised to open his mouth.
Yan Chu looked at the paper that had been turned white again, and said faintly, "master Qianji, I have said that I only know a little about painting."
Thousands of rain songs show a shame smile.
This is also called a little bit?
Is this a billion dots?
Other people are modest, that's true modesty.
You are so modest that you are a little over the top!
Gongsun Yi took a deep breath and walked quietly to Yan Chu, putting his hands on his shoulders.
"Grandfather." Gongsun Yi suddenly called out.
Yan Chu laughed and quickly waved his hand: "the old man really broke me. I have to call you granddad, otherwise I will lose my life!"
Gongsun Yi said angrily, "master Yan, don't say that. I'm scared to learn from you because of your painting skills."
"So the relationship between us..."
"If you don't dislike it, let's make a good friend. From today on, we'll be brothers. You'll be brothers. How about me?" Gongsun Yi said very seriously.
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At the moment of writing, Yan Chu started his skill specialization.
He didn't need to spend any thought at all, and his hands moved involuntarily.
The tip of the pen swims on the paper quickly, without a moment's pause. Sometimes it's full of ocean and sometimes it's very careful!
Yan Chu, also revealed a great style, even intentionally or unintentionally in the wind around him.
The wind stirred his clothes and the leaves of willows in the courtyard, but he did not dare to stir the rice paper on the table. It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing Yan Chu's painting.
Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi are also quiet, staring at Yan Chu's painting.
It seems that watching him paint is an art and a kind of enjoyment.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Chu raised his pen, as if the wonderful music had stopped suddenly. Everyone suddenly woke up and found that Yan Chu had finished painting.
"What did you draw?" Thousand machine rain song can't help but ask.
With a smile, Yan Chu put down his pen and lifted the rice paper.
"This painting is called" spring breeze wine cup painting "
In Yan Chu's paintings, the landscape is simply depicted. A welcoming tree stands in the lower left corner. Under the tree, a literati is drinking happily, and there is a leisurely white crane.
The whole painting, incomparably natural, reveals a natural, but also does not lose the atmosphere of fireworks!
Gongsun Yi couldn't help looking at it.
Compared with this painting, what he has just done is nothing!
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, gongsunyi would never have believed that Yan Chu could have painted such a painting!
"This This... " Gongsun Yi was speechless for a long time.
"Gongsun, you two Who is better at painting
In fact, she already felt that Yan Chu's painting was better, but she couldn't bear to hit gongsunyi's face.
Gongsun Yi sighed deeply: "he is good."
Although the tone is full of reluctance, but it is also very happy to admit.
"Yield."
Yan Chu put down the painting and was proud of himself.
This painting of wine in spring is the work of Tang Bohu, a talented scholar in the Ming Dynasty.
It is said that at an auction, the price was 72 million US dollars.
Yan Chu had seen the picture of this painting inadvertently in the past. After acquiring the painting skills, his memory picture became extremely clear and he drew it easily.
At the moment, there's some embarrassment.
Gongsun Yi gave up. According to what he said just now, he was afraid to call Yan Chu a grandfather.
Qianji Yuge is also very embarrassed. In fact, she calls her grandfather to be disgraced. If she doesn't shout, it will be even more humiliating. She doesn't know how to ask gongsunyi to step down.
At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said:
"master, in fact, there is still a picture in my younger generation's heart, and I want to draw it."
"You draw." Gongsun Yi said without hesitation.
He wanted to see what else Yan Chu could draw.
Yan Chu changed Xuan paper again, picked up his brush again and began to paint!
This time, his pen state is open and close, the tip of the pen is like a dragon, which is freely splashed on rice paper!
Thousand machine rain song suddenly found, Yan Chu's feet, actually sent out the golden light!
"Look, grandfather Gongsun, what is that?" Thousand machine rain song quickly said.
Jin Guangshun Yan Chu's body burst out, unexpectedly behind him, forming a virtual shadow!
Gongsun Yi fixed his eyes on it and immediately widened his eyes.
"This is Is this a painting fairy? "
It is said that after the level of painting reaches the level of immortality, every time there is immortal painting in the world, there will be the shadow of painting immortal!
What Yan Chu left behind at this time was the shadow of a painting immortal!
Gongsunyi admitted that Yan Chu was a good painter, but he never thought that Yan Chu could draw immortal paintings!
With the blessing of painting immortal shadow, Yan Chu drew more smoothly.
A few minutes later, Yan Chu put down his pen and let out a deep breath.
"It's done."
This time, Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi went straight to check.
This is an immortal painting!
What the hell is it?!
On the rice paper, a five clawed Golden Dragon is lifelike, freely tossing in the auspicious clouds!
Although the painting is still, what they see seems to be living things.
"This painting is almost the same as the real thing..." Gongsun Yi said numbly, "but why is such a lifelike dragon without eyes?"
Qianji Yuge also noticed this point. The dragon in the painting has extraordinary momentum and looks like a living creature. However, due to the lack of eyes, it has a huge defect.
Because of the lack of these eyes, it seems that this painting of immortals is not as good as the painting of spring breeze and wine by Yan chugang.
Hearing their questions, Yan Chu said with a smile"Why do you think this painting is immortal?"
They shook their heads blankly. Even for Gongsun Yi, the problem was beyond his cognition.
See two people can't answer, Yan Chu decided to simply show them.
He picked up the pen and, in the eyes of the five claw golden dragon, pointed two points.
Make the finishing point!
His pen has just left the painting paper, but there is a soul stirring sound of dragon singing in the painting!
Qianji Yuge and gongsunce scared off several steps on the spot.
The dragon in the painting actually began to churn!
"Painting Are you alive? " Gongsunyi was shocked and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
After a few twists and turns, the Dragon actually came out of the painting, sent out a burst of dragon chant again, and then rocked up, directly into the clouds in the sky, and soon disappeared!
"This..."
Thousand machine rain song is also surprised to open his mouth.
Yan Chu looked at the paper that had been turned white again, and said faintly, "master Qianji, I have said that I only know a little about painting."
Thousands of rain songs show a shame smile.
This is also called a little bit?
Is this a billion dots?
Other people are modest, that's true modesty.
You are so modest that you are a little over the top!
Gongsun Yi took a deep breath and walked quietly to Yan Chu, putting his hands on his shoulders.
"Grandfather." Gongsun Yi suddenly called out.
Yan Chu laughed and quickly waved his hand: "the old man really broke me. I have to call you granddad, otherwise I will lose my life!"
Gongsun Yi said angrily, "master Yan, don't say that. I'm scared to learn from you because of your painting skills."
"So the relationship between us..."
"If you don't dislike it, let's make a good friend. From today on, we'll be brothers. You'll be brothers. How about me?" Gongsun Yi said very seriously.
Pencil
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pencil
At the moment of writing, Yan Chu started his skill specialization. He didn't need to spend any thought at all, and his hands moved involuntarily. The tip of the pen swims on the paper quickly, without a moment's pause. Sometimes it's full of ocean and sometimes it's very careful! Yan Chu, also revealed a great style, even intentionally or unintentionally in the wind around him. The wind stirred his clothes and the leaves of willows in the courtyard, but he did not dare to stir the rice paper on the table. It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing Yan Chu's painting. Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi are also quiet, staring at Yan Chu's painting. It seems that watching him paint is an art and a kind of enjoyment. Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Yan Chu raised his pen, as if the wonderful music had stopped suddenly. Everyone suddenly woke up and found that Yan Chu had finished painting. "What did you draw?" Thousand machine rain song can't help but ask. With a smile, Yan Chu put down his pen and lifted the rice paper. "This painting is called" spring breeze wine cup painting " In Yan Chu's paintings, the landscape is simply depicted. A welcoming tree stands in the lower left corner. Under the tree, a literati is drinking happily, and there is a leisurely white crane. The whole painting, incomparably natural, reveals a natural, but also does not lose the atmosphere of fireworks! Gongsun Yi couldn't help looking at it. Compared with this painting, what he has just done is nothing! If he had not seen it with his own eyes, gongsunyi would never have believed that Yan Chu could have painted such a painting! "This This... " Gongsun Yi was speechless for a long time. "Gongsun, you two Who is better at painting In fact, she already felt that Yan Chu's painting was better, but she couldn't bear to hit gongsunyi's face. Gongsun Yi sighed deeply: "he is good." Although the tone is full of reluctance, but it is also very happy to admit. "Yield." Yan Chu put down the painting and was proud of himself. This painting of wine in spring is the work of Tang Bohu, a talented scholar in the Ming Dynasty. It is said that at an auction, the price was 72 million US dollars. Yan Chu had seen the picture of this painting inadvertently in the past. After acquiring the painting skills, his memory picture became extremely clear and he drew it easily. At the moment, there's some embarrassment. Gongsun Yi gave up. According to what he said just now, he was afraid to call Yan Chu a grandfather. Qianji Yuge is also very embarrassed. In fact, she calls her grandfather to be disgraced. If she doesn't shout, it will be even more humiliating. She doesn't know how to ask gongsunyi to step down. At this time, Yan Chu suddenly said: "master, in fact, there is still a picture in my younger generation's heart, and I want to draw it." "You draw." Gongsun Yi said without hesitation. He wanted to see what else Yan Chu could draw. Yan Chu changed Xuan paper again, picked up his brush again and began to paint! This time, his pen state is open and close, the tip of the pen is like a dragon, which is freely splashed on rice paper! Thousand machine rain song suddenly found, Yan Chu's feet, actually sent out the golden light! "Look, grandfather Gongsun, what is that?" Thousand machine rain song quickly said. Jin Guangshun Yan Chu's body burst out, unexpectedly behind him, forming a virtual shadow! Gongsun Yi fixed his eyes on it and immediately widened his eyes. "This is Is this a painting fairy? " It is said that after the level of painting reaches the level of immortality, every time there is immortal painting in the world, there will be the shadow of painting immortal! What Yan Chu left behind at this time was the shadow of a painting immortal! Gongsunyi admitted that Yan Chu was a good painter, but he never thought that Yan Chu could draw immortal paintings! With the blessing of painting immortal shadow, Yan Chu drew more smoothly. A few minutes later, Yan Chu put down his pen and let out a deep breath. "It's done." This time, Qianji Yuge and gongsunyi went straight to check. This is an immortal painting! What the hell is it?! On the rice paper, a five clawed Golden Dragon is lifelike, freely tossing in the auspicious clouds! Although the painting is still, what they see seems to be living things. "This painting is almost the same as the real thing..." Gongsun Yi said numbly, "but why is such a lifelike dragon without eyes?" Qianji Yuge also noticed this point. The dragon in the painting has extraordinary momentum and looks like a living creature. However, due to the lack of eyes, it has a huge defect. Because of the lack of these eyes, it seems that this painting of immortals is not as good as the painting of spring breeze and wine by Yan chugang. Hearing their questions, Yan Chu said with a smile"Why do you think this painting is immortal?" They shook their heads blankly. Even for Gongsun Yi, the problem was beyond his cognition. See two people can't answer, Yan Chu decided to simply show them. He picked up the pen and, in the eyes of the five claw golden dragon, pointed two points. Make the finishing point! His pen has just left the painting paper, but there is a soul stirring sound of dragon singing in the painting! Qianji Yuge and gongsunce scared off several steps on the spot. The dragon in the painting actually began to churn! "Painting Are you alive? " Gongsunyi was shocked and couldn't believe the scene in front of him. After a few twists and turns, the Dragon actually came out of the painting, sent out a burst of dragon chant again, and then rocked up, directly into the clouds in the sky, and soon disappeared! "This..." Thousand machine rain song is also surprised to open his mouth. Yan Chu looked at the paper that had been turned white again, and said faintly, "master Qianji, I have said that I only know a little about painting." Thousands of rain songs show a shame smile. This is also called a little bit? Is this a billion dots? Other people are modest, that's true modesty. You are so modest that you are a little over the top! Gongsun Yi took a deep breath and walked quietly to Yan Chu, putting his hands on his shoulders. "Grandfather." Gongsun Yi suddenly called out. Yan Chu laughed and quickly waved his hand: "the old man really broke me. I have to call you granddad, otherwise I will lose my life!" Gongsun Yi said angrily, "master Yan, don't say that. I'm scared to learn from you because of your painting skills." "So the relationship between us..." "If you don't dislike it, let's make a good friend. From today on, we'll be brothers. You'll be brothers. How about me?" Gongsun Yi said very seriously. Pencil pencil
