A Valiant Life

Chapter 402: Three hundred and sixty degrees of shock

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"I'm alive..." Master Yueqiu suddenly exclaimed and stepped back sharply. In his eyes, the birds in the painting seemed to be flying, then perched on the branches, with different shapes, but Like a living creature, it appears alive in his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't understand anymore. It was just painting. It was necessary.

At this time, Master Yueqiu couldn't move his eyes away. He kept staring at the painting, as if he would never see enough in his lifetime. He was an expert on flowers and birds, and he looked carefully at every bird in the painting, with different shapes. , and lifelike, even he couldn't reach this level.

"Amazing skills..." Tao Shigang couldn't help but sigh, and then immediately shut up, as if he was afraid of affecting Master Lin's performance.

But think about it, everyone has their own beliefs. They have been integrated into Chinese painting all their lives. Their feelings for Chinese painting are so deep that nothing can replace them, except family members, of course.

"A hundred birds are paying homage to the phoenix and the world is peaceful!"

"Yes, I was blinded by the flash. Although I don't know what the painting is, this movement and this expression made me climax."

"Damn it, this is too overbearing. This painting is blinding me across the screen."

Zhao Mingqing didn't understand much about this, but his expression was solemn at the moment. He felt that the teacher's energy and spirit were obviously different from before. This statement is very suspenseful, but just like traditional Chinese medicine, careful treatment will have different effects. He found that Every stroke of the teacher's strokes contains his own spirit.

At this moment, the scene was quiet, with only Lin Fan painting freely.

For some crazy people, even family members are not as good as this painting. Of course, this seems a bit abnormal.

Tao Shigang said to himself: "The charm flows, reflecting each other, and it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."

At this moment, layman Yueqiu looked at Lin Fan differently. Now that he had seen Master Lin's true strength with his own eyes, he was already in a state of admiration.

Chinese painting has been passed down for a long time, and it is still enduring because of the charm of a truly masterful work that others cannot achieve in their lifetime.

"Haha, Master Lin is so awesome."

"Now I should paint a painting for Master Tao." Lin Fan said with a smile.

The pen is as sharp as a dragon, and it reaches the end.

But this expression didn't last long. Master Yueqiu was shocked and quickly shut up. He even covered his mouth with his hands and didn't dare to say anything. But even so, his body was trembling violently.

Zhao Mingqing looked at the teacher in shock at this time. He found that the teacher's talent and learning were getting more and more astonishing. Although he did not understand, his eyes were bright. Although the objects in this masterpiece in front of him were not fully painted, the artistic conception had been formed and the charm was flowing.

Layman Yueqiu couldn't wait to step forward. He didn't dare to put his hands on the painting table, but put them behind him because he was afraid that his hands would dirty the amazing painting in front of him.

"On an auspicious day, what is the meaning of immortality? This painting has been given to you, do you accept it?" Lin Fan asked. He didn't know what the thoughts of these traditional Chinese painting masters were. Isn't it just a painting? , is this necessary

All this greatly shocked Layman Yueqiu. Although the painting had not yet been completed, he felt inferior to these alone. Not only in terms of knowledge, but also in terms of skills, they were all so different, like a chasm. Generally, there is no way to transcend the past.

Lin Fan's speed became faster and faster, and a scene that surprised everyone happened. There was no sign of pause under the two pens. This is also the so-called multitasking. Birds facing the phoenix have different shapes and different pictures. But since it was a gift to a painting friend, Lin Fan would naturally not be stingy.

Tao Shigang had already been shocked by this painting, and he agreed with Brother Yueqiu's words.

With a flick of his wrist, Lin Fan used his last ten encyclopedia points to temporarily exchange calligraphy knowledge, and then used ink to form characters on one side.

on site.

Although a painting is displayed on a piece of paper, the difference between a professional artist and an ordinary person can be seen at a glance.

"Good, good, the shape is rich and noble, and the air is free and horizontal. It seems to be completely natural. There is no meticulous craftsmanship at all. It has a vivid portrayal." Layman Yueqiu was not stingy in his praise, and then when he saw , when he said the last line of text, his eyes turned red and tears flowed down.

Snap!

Lin Fan stood aside and smiled: "Master Yue, I will give this painting to you. You can go back and study it slowly."

"This time, I will definitely pay attention to the whole process and will not waste a single second to witness the miracle happening."

"Fuck, 666... this is the first time I've seen Master Lin look so serious."

Tao Shigang immediately stopped him, "Master Lin, you have a good rest. I am not in a hurry. I am not in a hurry. Since these paintings have been painted, it is impossible not to accept them. But since the paintings you want to give to me have not been painted, I am If you can't bear it, please rest, rest..."

"I didn't expect that Master Lin's Chinese painting is so powerful. What else can I do? Let's show it at the same time."

Then he looked at the layman Yueqiu beside him, and saw that the layman Yueqiu's eyes were bright and focused, staring intently at the scene in front of him, not even missing a single stroke.

In the live broadcast room.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly. Although he had encyclopedic knowledge, concentrating on a painting was still draining his mind.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I, Wu Zhonghai, would be able to encounter such a painting that looks like a work of heaven and man. I have no regrets in this life," said layman Yueqiu.

It's a pity that there is no seal when the words are completed. Put down the pen and a masterpiece is displayed in front of everyone.

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also shocked.

Lin Fan was stunned. This guy was too exaggerated. He could cry when he looked at a painting. This... this.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Master Yue, you are giving me a high compliment, but you are just showing off your shame."

"The painting is finished. I don't have the seal yet, so I can take a look."

"Lin Fan is so awesome. Just one painting shocked this old man. It's incredible."

At this moment, Master Yueqiu's heart trembled, he raised his head, looked at Lin Fan, and then quickly waved his hand, "I can't bear it, I can't bear it, Master Lin, your painting has reached the latest height in Chinese painting. Even those famous paintings handed down from generation to generation are not even one-tenth as good as yours in terms of charm. This painting is too precious. Even if I use all my paintings, it cannot be as good as one-tenth of this one. One percent, that’s priceless, I can’t afford it.”

Incredible skills, simply amazing skills.

"Don't... you can't do it, you can't do it." Master Yueqiu said quickly, "If such a masterpiece is destroyed in front of my eyes, even if I die, I will not die in peace."

Lin Fan sighed, "Okay, okay, originally we were giving each other paintings, but now you don't want them. If you really don't want them, you just look down on me, Lin Fan, so I'll tear them up now..."

Tao Shigang and others held their breath. Master Yueqiu's hands trembled slightly, as if he was very excited. His best thing was flowers and birds, and now, Master Lin was going to paint a picture of flowers and birds, which made him look forward to it.

In his eyes, this unfinished painting had already given him enough shock. If it were completed, how horrifying it would be.

"Master Lin gave it to his painting friend: Layman Yueqiu."

Wu Zhonghai is the real name of layman Yueqiu, but I didn't expect that the old man would be so excited.