Chapter 78: Fighting Paintings (4)
In a few words, the wind is less and the chaos is corrected, so I have to mention that this girl does have the mind of a politician, and she was stunned by the heroine Shangguan Miss in the shopping mall. net
"What do you want me to help you with?" Shangguan Ruomeng asked.
Feng Shao stretched out his hand and took Shangguan Ruomeng's little hand, the nerves were touched, and Shangguan Ruomeng suddenly tensed......
I subconsciously wanted to break free, but I was a little reluctant.
But in front of everyone's eyes, how can you be embarrassed?
This is the first time I have held a man's hand, which is very comfortable and embarrassing......
"Follow me!" Feng Jueyu said, facing the public: "Since Xi Gongzi paints a beauty, then he also offers ugliness and a beauty in the next, what do you think?"
At this question, the crowd immediately applauded......
Looking at Feng Jueyu's incomparably clear eyes, Shangguan Ruomeng suddenly realized: I see, it seems that I have thought too much, how can this wrongdoer suddenly act unexpectedly.
As Feng Jueyu came to the small pavilion, the pavilion had already given up its place, Feng Jueyu asked Shangguan Ruomeng to sit down, and then said: "It's okay to sit, just pose casually, and it will ......be fine soon."
Shangguan Ruomeng nodded, sat upright in a decent manner, but felt that something was wrong, and he was uncomfortable with twisting and pinching, Zuihou was bold, and simply put one hand on the stone table, and the other hand on his lap, smiling at Feng Jueyu, with affection......
"Okay, that's it, biedong ......"
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu immediately shouted, there is no other meaning, just because this action is very natural, very natural......
I saw Feng Jueyu take out a piece of paper, only one, and walked away from it, came to the Eight Treasures Cloud Locust Tree, spread out the paper, and asked someone to bring a thick and hard enough mat to spread it down, and sat directly on the ground......
Everyone was amazed, and Wang Chongde couldn't help but ask: "Feng Gongzi, don't you use pen and ink?"
Feng Jueyu half-leaned on the Eight Treasures Cloud Huai, and said with a slight smile: "Lord Wang, if you don't know how to paint, just find a charcoal, the painting is not good, don't be surprised." ”
Shangguan Lingyun was stunned when he looked at it outside, this girl was too shrewd, first said that she couldn't paint, no matter how ugly the painting was, others couldn't say anything, and she used charcoal, who could paint with charcoal?
When Wang Chongde heard this, he didn't feel that Feng Jueyu was pretending to be a gesture, but he was approving because of his directness and Tancheng.
"Charcoal, Feng Gongzi is really ingenious, so let me wait and see......"
Outside the crowd, Shangguan Lingyun stabbed Shangguan Ruofan with his thick fingers like iron rods: "Have you seen him paint? ”
"Nope. "Shangguan Ruodan's eyes did not turn clear.
", what have you seen?"
"I've seen ......" Shangguan Ruofan almost said casually, "practice the sword", halfway through the words, he felt that his grandfather's eyes were wrong, and when he turned his head, Shangguan Lingyun was staring at him, hurriedly covering his mouth, and after thinking about it, he said: "I have seen him eat osmanthus cake." ”
Shangguan Lingyun's nose was crooked, and he scolded: "Damn, you little monkey cub." ”
Under the cloud acacia and light branches, the atmosphere around the pavilion gradually quieted down, and the faint fragrance of purple orchids overflowed in the garden courtyard, wafting out wisps of fragrance, and a few residual petals fell from the branches with the wind......
There was no sound in the courtyard, and everyone could only hear the rustling of leaves, and in addition to that, the sharp charcoal in Feng Jieyu's hand was rustling......
One stroke at a time, outlining a youthful and beautiful appearance......
One stroke and one trace, outlining the touching ......
When the rustle sounds, a beautiful, elegant, and pretty easy to jump on the rice paper, the strength under the pure appearance, and the tenderness in the firm beauty of the eyes, all presented on the paper flawlessly......
In less than a stick of incense, Shangguan Ruomeng's portrait was completed perfectly, and the painter had no pavilion, no trees, no flowers, no wind, and no rendered scenery, but it completely highlighted Shangguan Ruomeng's beautiful and dignified appearance.
The brushwork in the painting is exceptionally simple, lacking too much artistic conception compared to ink painting, but because of this, the people in the painting seem more real and complete than any heavy brush and ink rendering, which makes people glance at the past, it is Shangguan Ruomeng......
"It's done, it's done, it's really like, it's really like, it's so good......"
"Gems, gems, pinnacles, unparalleled ......"
A few people couldn't help but come behind Feng Jieyu, listening to the he just blow, they wanted to see if this kid had that ability, but when they looked over, several people were petrified and frozen.
That brushwork can't be regarded as brushwork at all, but it can outline every angle of Shangguan Ruomeng, every side, front, and even a few rough fills and embellishments below, and it can actually outline the back of the person in the painting, forming a perfect three-dimensional ......
Absolutely!
Hearing the almost god-like praise of the old poor sours, everyone couldn't help it, and they gathered around it, and when Dingqing took a look, everyone present suddenly gasped.
"It's too similar...... It's too similar......"
"What a beautiful painting, such a beautiful person, expressive, really expressive......"
Wang Chongde excitedly snatched the painting, read it over and over again, and said: "Good, really good, very good, so good, unbelievable, this painting actually came from a piece of charcoal, absolutely, really ......."
Xu Zixiong, Ma Yuanru, Shang Gongjin, Chen Hongjie, and even Xi Ruiyun came over, they didn't believe that Feng Jueyu's paintings could be so good, and even Lord Wang, who had unparalleled painting skills, praised Hugh......
However, when they saw Shangguan Ruomeng leaping vividly on the paper, a few of them knew that Xi Ruiyun was defeated, and he was defeated......
There is nothing to say about it, and this painting not only beats the painting of Xi Ruiyun, but even beats the masterpieces of all the painters in the world......
There is no painting that can compare to the painting in the hands of Feng Jueyu......
Shangguan Lingyun, Mu Hongtu, and Xu Liefeng squeezed over, and they didn't need to get too close, but when they looked at it from a distance, the three of them were shocked.
"It's too similar...... It's like it's carved out of a mold......" The three of them glanced at each other, rubbed their eyes, and looked towards the small pavilion.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were not only on the paper, but also on Shangguan Ruomeng's body.
Shangguan Ruomeng didn't move, even if she saw everyone surrounding her, she didn't dare to move, just listened to the admiring voices around her, coupled with the eyes that were almost envious and jealous, and finally couldn't help but stand up......
Everyone parted ways very interestingly, let Shangguan Ruomeng walk in, approached Feng Jueyu, and took the drawing paper from Wang Chongde's hand and looked at it carefully.
Seeing this, Shangguan Ruomeng thought that he was dreaming, covered his mouth in shock, and then looked at Feng Jueyu incredulously, and tears almost ran out of his eyes......
"This is my ......"
"That's right, that's you, good-looking, isn't it?"
"Good looking ......"
"You just have to look good. Saying this, Feng Jueyu rubbed the black ash on his hand, it was really difficult to wipe it clean, so he simply hugged his fists and said, "A few adults, let's comment a few words." ”
"Do you still need a comment?" everyone thought in unison.
Wang Chongde smiled dumbly and said, "Feng Gongzi, you made such a painting, how can I comment on it?"
Crowd hahadaxiao......
"Is that okay?" Feng Jueyu was amused, and then patted his chest and said, "That's good, that's good, I'm afraid of being embarrassed." ”
"This ...... haha......”
Feeling the humor of the wind and feathers, everyone followed daxiao, and the atmosphere gradually changed from nervous to joyful.
Wang Chongde: "In this case, the winner has been divided into ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jueyu interjected: "Lord Wang, poetry, calligraphy and painting are pastimes, what else needs to be divided, as long as it is pleasing to the eye, its purpose has been achieved, isn't it?"
"Oh, uh, yes, yes, haha. Wang Chongde was slightly stunned and then laughed, the more the elders looked at Feng Jueyu, the more they liked it, and then looked at Xi Ruiyun who looked desperate and helpless next to him, alas, it is really more human than human, more than dead people, there is no way to compare.
Wang Chongde said again: "Feng Gongzi, the old man took the liberty to ask, how this painting is ......?"
"How do you talk about painting?"
The crowd looked at him......
Feng Jueyu said: "Speaking of which, it was when I was a child, back then...... I can't remember how big it is, anyway, I met a woodcutter in the mountains of my hometown, he didn't have money to buy a pen, so he painted on the charcoal ground, and over time he practiced this masterpiece, when he was young, he looked fun, so he asked for guidance, and the woodcutter taught me, it is said that this painting method is called sketching, and the painter is the most easy to use......
"Sketch?" the group jotted down the term.
In fact, the sketching of the wind is a little stronger at all, and when I used to do tasks, I always liked to pretend to be a photography enthusiast or a painter to survey the terrain and observe the target, so as to choose the time and way to shoot, and over time I became proficient, and after all, I took a few professional courses.
I didn't use it today to express myself, if it weren't for the evil anger, he wouldn't have bothered to paint.
As for the origin of the sketch, he naturally made it up, and there is no way to verify it, believe it or not, that's it, how can I love it......
Wang Chongde looked shocked, and then nodded and said: "The world is so big, I can't imagine that there are such capable people in the small mountains, Feng Gongzi, if you don't know, can you give this painting to the old decay?"
"Of course not......" Feng Jieyu casually refused.
Everyone was originally very happy to see Feng Jueyu's unique ability, but when they heard it, they changed color slightly.
Wang Chongde is also a big official, quite famous in the literary world, people want your paintings to look up to you, you don't even have the slightest intention of refusing, just so straightforward and direct rejection, isn't it too faceless.
Without waiting for everyone to ask the reason, Feng Jueyu immediately said: "Lord Wang, this painting is naturally going to be given to Miss Shangguan, if you like it, I will paint it for you another day, how about it." ”
"Well, this ......" Wang Chongde heard this, and threw himself to the ground in shame, and said ashamedly: "Alas, it's old and abrupt, Feng Gongzi said well, the painting is given to the person in his heart, this painting should be owned by Miss Shangguan......"
Shangguan Ruomeng listened, and his heart was sweet with overturning the bee secret bottle, and he held the painting in his arms, but he was reluctant to let go, this nerd, when did he learn to use this method to impress my heart, but this painting is really beautiful......
Outside the crowd, Mu Hongtu blinked his eyes and asked Shangguan Lingyun, "Old man Shangguan, did you give them a wedding date?"
Shangguan Lingyun: "There is still half a year, eighteen years old, what's the matter?"
Mu Hongtu: "Hurry up and prepare, the two little guys are in a hurry." ”
", yes, yes, yes, I didn't think of it, or reschedule it for tomorrow......"
Mu Hongtu: "......"
Just as everyone was discussing the "sketch" painting, an old and hearty laugh came from the inner hall: "It turns out that everyone is here." ”
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