Therefrom.

Decide on a theme.

Feng Linrui, on his side, has already begun his composition.

Before you begin.

Feng Linrui also glanced at Zhang Yi.

Seeing Zhang Yi's messy selection of some pigments, Feng Linrui became even more confident.

It seems that Zhang Yi really can only calligraphy, and he doesn't know how to paint at all. During the break just now, the words Zhang Yi said were just some big words, if you want to win me, hum, no way! ”

I whispered these words in my heart.

The brush in Feng Linrui's hand had already moved.

Chibi nostalgic picture, Feng Linrui had already painted it, and making this painting again can be said to be handy.

Of course.

He also added some changes to his paintings.

The mountain rocks are towering, emerald blue.

The trees on the rocks are maroon and emerald.

On the river under the rocks, there was a small boat, and there were people on the boat, a boatman, and a few laymen. Between drinking, the layman enjoyed the surrounding waves crashing on the shore, and the walls stood thousands of miles.

Distance.

Pale ink.

It is a distant mountain in the distance, with a slight color change.

Leave white space on the left.

In the regular script with rich changes, the inscription is nostalgic for Chibi.

Whether it is from the blank space of the composition or the feeling of the whole painting, when Feng Linrui finishes it, he feels that his painting has been completed to the extreme.

There are paintings in the words, and there are words in the paintings.

The artistic conception is far-reaching.

At the time when Feng Linrui's paintings as a whole were almost finished.

Zhang Yi is just ready to start.

Seriously.

Until now, Zhang Yi still doesn't know how to put pen to paper.

He picked up the paint.

Thinking about it.

A little distracted, the ochre paint, accidentally sprinkled in the light ink over there. The ochre pigment is stained with water and quickly spreads in the light ink.

The dynamic scene, it looks, looks like a spreading wildfire.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Zhang Yi's movements in his hands were really clumsy.

Even.

It also caused a burst of laughter below.

But.

Their laughter could not affect Zhang Yi. After all, although Zhang Yi is young, his experience is too rich, and it is impossible for such a thing to set off any waves in his heart.

It was also at this time.

Suddenly.

In Zhang Yi's mind, a flash of inspiration.

"It's coming!"

He whispered in his heart.

And then.

From the pen stand over there, I took a very large brush.

A large pen was dipped in ochre-stained light ink and placed on rice paper. The light ink blends with the ochre color, and the whole painting quickly blends and spreads.

Then.

Zhang Yi raised his big pen again, a little.

A few strokes later.

The inky smudge gradually became a mountain.

Moreover, it seems very clear that it is an autumn mountain, and the maple leaves on the mountain are continuous, and the red is more than fire.

The location of the mountain, so settled, has a feeling of naturalness.

"What is he going to do?"

Someone down there whispered.

"Do you still need to ask? Splash ink landscape! ”

"It's really daring, and in this kind of competition, I dare to use this kind of uncontrollable drawing. You must know that once the first step of splashing ink landscape is missed, the wrong step is made, and there is no possibility of saving it at all! ”

Truly.

As he said, splashing ink is very difficult, and it is not easy to control. Splashing ink landscapes sounds like a splash of ink on the paper, and it's over, as if it's very simple.

In reality, it is not the case.

When some people paint ink landscapes, they often don't do it all at once. Perhaps, in the process of splashing ink, that is, the first stroke of a large pen dipped in ink, it will be repeated several times, and a lot of rice paper will be wasted before it can come out, which can become a splash of ink in the landscape.

In the game, you only have one chance.

If you start to splash ink, it will be wrong, and no matter how good the drawing is, it will be useless.

The artistic conception and composition are all problematic, and the painting is a failure.

Over there.

Feng Linrui saw Zhang Yi splashing ink.

I almost laughed out loud.

Who do you think you are? It is really funny to dare to participate in the competition with splashed ink landscapes. If it wasn't a real-time drawing competition, it would have been fine, but today, it's a live drawing!

I'm going to see what the hell you can throw out of it!

But.

The discussion below continues.

Some people are not good-looking, while others are optimistic about this somewhat gambling-style painting method.

"It's not impossible, if you lose, you lose, and if you become a blockbuster!"

"Yes! This kid, the calligraphy just now can be a blockbuster, and now, I have some expectations for his ink-splashed landscape painting! ”

“……”

Pale ink plus ochre.

The maple leaves on the autumn mountain are as red as a flame.

Next.

The large brush continues to darker the ink color, bringing the mountain of the mountain.

Afterwards.

Add light ink to blend it.

Forming an excess of mountains and water.

Distance.

It is the sea of clouds, the transition between the mountains and the sea.

Zhang Yi's painting is very atmospheric, and at this time, he already has the knowledge of this painting in his heart.

Get it big pictured.

Next.

It's time to put your drawing skills to the test.

This.

Zhang Yi did not hesitate, he picked out two suitable small brushes from the pen stand, one in each hand. Different pens, different methods.

Mountains and rocks in the near distance, mountains in the distance.

From the different methods, a very obvious sense of space has been conjured.

At last.

It is a village in the mountains.

Boat and sailboat in the river.

There are also dotted waterfowl and seagulls.

After some details are adjusted.

The whole feeling of a painting has come out.

Nearby mountain houses.

The mountain streams flow into the great rivers, and finally, when you look away, it is the blank space in the painting, in fact, you don't have to draw it, everyone can realize that it is a sea.

Such a majestic and magnificent atmosphere leaps on the rice paper.

One last step.

Zhang Yi inscribed the painting.

Hainan Baichuan!

The momentum of the calligraphy and the momentum of the whole picture are perfectly integrated.

At the time of the completion of this painting.

The first thing you see is the ochre red on the mountain. The color red plays a fascinating role in this painting, and at the first sight, it ignites the enthusiasm in the heart of the viewer.

And then.

Let's look at the other parts.

Unconsciously.

People have entered the painting, as if at this moment, standing on the great river between heaven and earth.

People can't help but want to feel proud.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yi said.

"That's it!"

And then.

He put down his pen.

For the first time, he realized that the feeling of a master painting is really immersed in it, and it is a kind of enjoyment. The unity of man and painting is the only way to make this art bloom.

Instead, the accumulation of painting techniques forms an empty aesthetic.

That's morbid.

Over there.

Feng Linrui is still adjusting the details.

Seeing Zhang Yi finish, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Yi would be able to finish it earlier than him.

"It seems that Zhang Yi has given up!"

In his heart, he thought.

What is it that is hastily done and not given up?