It’s really a pity to finish this peerless painting in such a short time.
This painting is better than Lin Gong’s literary contest a few days ago. I don’t know how many times. It seems that Lin Gong made sure to stay.
It’s really worthwhile to describe a simple landscape painting to this extent. Today, it’s really an eye-opener.
Life experience of Lin Gong’s high painting skill.
Chapter 6 painting skills peak
Everywhere is full of admiration. Although Lin Xiao’s face is calm, his brow still shows a little color. He has no reservation. The simpler a painting is, the more he can test a person’s painting skills.
Long Yin kept nodding and asked Ye Jiachen what do you think of this painting?
The scene was quiet, and his eyes were fixed on him, waiting for him to worship the wind.
Ye Chen’s eyes were flat and he glanced at them and said, it’s not bad, but I don’t care to compare with Lin Gong at this level.
This hubris was so extreme that even Long Yin’s face was stunned for quite a long time. The public voice became confused again, ridiculed and disdained sneer, but no one put on a face to expect them to think that Ye Chen’s suspicion was hubris, so he disdained to protect his face. It was really wrong for a scholar to shout that you dared to insult this amazing thing.
Ye Chen took a look at the man and said that this painting is amazing in your eyes. That can say that you have never seen a really good painting. In my eyes, this painting deserves to be called rough in terms of painting skills and painting conditions.
This suspicion is more arrogant than just now, and it is even more merciless to satirize Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao’s face turned green and instantly restored calm. He said indifferently that my painting is difficult to enter Ye Gong’s eyes and Ye Gong did not hesitate to teach me.
Ok, ok, ok, since Lin Gong is sincere in teaching, I’ll give you some advice.
Lin Xiao’s face muscles twitched, and everyone also opened their eyes to see what this arrogant Lord Ye would teach.
Ye Chen walked to the drawing board and squinted and asked Lin Gong if he had ever been to Qingshui Lake.
Of course I have.
So this painting is the scenery of Qingshui Lake in that season.
autumn
Really? What about the autumn wind?
autumn wind
Ye Chen shook his head in disappointment. Is the scenery you painted still not counted? But the painting looks lifeless and dull, and there is no sense of vividness. The painting is a mess. It should be noted that the willow wind and the wind lake by the lake are stagnant water, the willow wind is the most beautiful, and the lake breeze is not reflected in this painting. This can be a pair of rudeness.
Before Lin Xiao could answer, the scholar shouted again, saying that the autumn wind is light, invisible and unpredictable, and you can draw something for us to see.
Lin Xiao also nodded and smiled. Since this is still Ye Gong, I’ll show you the lake breeze.
Ye Chen smiled indifferently and said, then watch this.
Ye Chen picked up the brush and tapped the ink. The willow branches were tilted and dotted with dancing willows at will. Willow branches are called West Ye Xiangdong. This is not a painting style of willow, but it is difficult to make paper. By contrast, it is a painting style of willow branches. Although the wind blows willows, it is visible to everyone.
Re-sharpening the brush also changes the shallow ripples on the lake.
This is a water painting, and the wind is also a wave. By microwave, it can be said that the wind is blowing, and Lin Gong doesn’t even know this simple common sense.
Lin Xiao
Finally, Ye Chen’s brush falls on the tree girl’s body and gently shakes it to evoke a few flying hairs, then stops the brush and turns around.
Hair and willows are the same, which can be used as a clever metaphor for the breeze. Lin Gong, however, made this painting so lifeless that he shouldn’t have done it. He shook his head gently and sighed.
The scene became completely quiet for a while, because they were shocked and speechless. Ye Chen’s pen speed was too fast to finish in Lin Xiao, and he just sketched the painting for a few dozen seconds, and the artistic conception changed dramatically in an instant. At this time, when they looked at the painting, they really felt the subtle feeling of being there. They seemed to see the willows blowing, the wind and the water rippling, and they felt a breeze blowing on their faces, bringing up a burst of coolness.
Shocked than shocked, those few strokes actually raised a beautiful painting in their eyes to a higher level again. From now on, they vaguely realized what Ye Chen had been painting before.
The middle-aged scribe stared at the painting, and then he looked ashamed, fuels and worships.
Well, although it’s a few simple strokes, it’s a real genius. I really didn’t expect that you’ve reached this level in painting. I’m really relieved. Long Yin sighed excitedly
It’s more than just someone else’s leaves. Besides Ye Shuiyao’s anger, Ye Wei’s Wang Wenshu’s face is surprised. I never thought that Ye Chen didn’t give them a big surprise. Isn’t it true that the sword god’s predecessors are not only skillful in fencing but also in painting?
Long Yin went on to say that the two Junjie finished this painting together, and I have decided to hide it. Although Lin Xiao failed to depict the breeze due to negligence, his painting skills can be said to have been realized, and it is even more amazing to understate it.
Positions Ye Chen turned around and then looked at Lin Xiao, who looked complicated. He said that he couldn’t agree with Lin Gong in a word. Although his painting skills are exquisite, the distance is really too far.
This Long Yin frown at that time some language.
Dare to ask what is the peak of Lin Gong’s painting skill? Ye Chen asked
The peak of painting skill is to be able to describe the objects in the painting in exactly the same way, Lin Xiao replied
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