When I came to the front of the table and saw the study utensils on the table, just from the things used, I could see that this Lu Dashao was indeed wealthy, whether it was an inkstone or a brush, it was a good thing of great value, and even the pen and ink used were of high quality.

"Isn't it stupid, I've never seen something so good. Someone outside shouted at Sun Hancheng.

Sun Hancheng didn't say anything, there was still a little residual ink used by Lu Dashao just now in the inkstone, Sun Hancheng picked up a black brush dipped in ink, stood still in front of the table, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

This is Sun Hancheng's habit of painting, before painting, he must first close his eyes and calm down to empty all external interference, and at the same time conceive the things to be painted in his mind and strive for perfection.

"What's going on, what's the point? ”

"If you can't draw, don't do it. ”

Hearing these people's words, the moon slave was naturally very happy, and made a boo gesture towards those people with angry faces.

Lu Dashao also pressed his hands to everyone and said, "Everyone be quiet, lest people blame us for being too noisy if they don't paint well." ”

Everyone laughed again, but after laughing, the voice finally came down, and they all quietly looked at Sun Hancheng who was painting in the fence.

A drop of thick ink on the tip of Sun Hancheng's brush may be because the pen has been hanging for too long, and at this time it actually dripped down by itself, and at the same time, Sun Hancheng also started his own movements.

His pen is along the dripping ink pen, just now when he closed his eyes to recuperate, it was as quiet as a deep mountain after the snow, and at this time it moved like a wild horse on the loose, and the speed of the pen was very fast.

One stroke followed one stroke closely, one stroke was as fast as a stroke, like a madness, and even people who were far away could not see the movements of Sun Hancheng's hand clearly, which made the people around him very surprised and even some people asked suspiciously: "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know, it's crazy. ”

"I guess I want to save face in front of my girlfriend, so I can't do it randomly, it's strange that he can draw this way. ”

That Lu Dashao's expression was surprised at first, but it immediately turned into a sneer, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious when he looked at Yue Nu.

The person who has always been very confident in Sun Hancheng at the scene is the moon slave, and she looks at Sun Hancheng's eyes as if she can shine.

Even the three overseers around were shocked, I don't know what Sun Hancheng is doing, there are calligraphers who are working hard to write and wild grass, but this kind of painting style is still a bit rare among this painter.

At this moment, Sun Hancheng's movements stopped, and the people who had not been able to see Sun Hancheng's movements clearly just now all saw Sun Hancheng's painting clearly, and they were suddenly speechless in shock.

Sun Hancheng's messy painting is really a mess of grass, although it looks very chaotic, but there are traces in this chaos, as if the weeds on the ground are blown up by the wind in a stormy weather.

Some of the grass was even uprooted and blown to the sky by the wind, some were blown chaotically, and some of the grass and trees looked relatively strong, only slightly bent out of an arc under the strong wind.

There were rocks around, and there were a few unknown grasses on the stones, which were also blown and swayed.

Looking closely at this painting actually gives people a feeling of blood boiling, which is completely different from the usual calm and calm when looking at some paintings.

Sun Hancheng stopped painting, but the painting was not finished, and began to inscribe on it, but there were not many words, writing "The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board knows the Chengchen." "Ten words, each word is vigorous and powerful, and the ink penetrates the back of the paper.

Some people around can see the true meaning of this painting clearly, but some people may not see it from a distance, but they can see some messy grass from the painting.

Moreover, it only took a few minutes for Sun Hancheng to go from painting to inscription, which can be said to be very fast, which is very little compared with Lu Dashao just now.

In the minds of many people, Sun Hancheng's painting has been regarded as a shoddy thing.

"What kind of grass is this? ”

"That's it, scribble on it with ink, right, this rhubarb can be painted by our family. ”

But no one around them responded, and they all looked at Sun Hancheng's painting directly.

At this time, Sun Hancheng finished painting his painting, and he also picked it up and showed it to the people around him.

Now the people around me can see clearly, they are all painters, although they may not be able to paint, but they have seen countless famous works, so they know the quality of the paintings.

But not everyone was in shock all the time, and someone reacted quickly.

"What kind of thing is it, it's far worse than Lu Dashao's drawing. "The person who spoke was You Wei, and You Wei had already suffered a loss on Yuenu's body just now, so he wanted to regain face on Sun Hancheng's body.

Now that Sun Hancheng has painted so well, if Lu Dashao is compared, it will be humiliating not only Lu Dashao, but also him.

Now as long as he helps Lu Dashao speak, can Lu Dashao not remember him in the future, as long as he climbs on Lu Dashao's big boat, he will definitely be able to walk sideways in Nanjiang, and there are many benefits.

When Lu Dashao becomes famous in the future, he can benefit a lot by promoting him casually, and even if he is not famous, it is all based on the relationship between Lu Dashao's father and grandfather, and it is very simple to help him.

"yes, what is the painting, it's just terrible, I thought it was some real ability, and it looks like it's only at the elementary school level. ”

"What an elementary school level, I was better at drawing than him when I was in elementary school. ”

With You Wei's words, those who wanted to cling to Lu Dashao all began to belittle Sun Hancheng's painting, saying that Sun Hancheng's painting was worthless.

Originally, many people felt that Sun Hancheng's painting was very good, but after hearing the words of these people, they also began to judge whether they were wrong, and the level of this painting was really bad.

Even if some people can see that Sun Hancheng's painting is very good, they naturally don't talk much in order not to touch Lu Dashao's moldy head.

If you tell the truth now, then it is very likely that you will fall into a catastrophe, and you will have to wait for Lu Dashao's revenge in Nanjiang at any time in the future.

Lu Dashao's grandfather is the president of the Nanjiang Calligraphers and Painters Association, and if you want to become a well-known calligrapher, the first thing you have to join is the local calligraphers and painters association, so that you can receive more attention.

If you offend Lu Dashao, it will be very difficult to enter this organization, they are all young painters, and they naturally have no way to bear such a thing.

Lu Dashao didn't speak or look at Sun Hancheng's painting, as if he hadn't seen it, his eyes looked at You Wei and the others, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes, which made You Wei and the others with appreciation speak more energetically.

Listening to these people's discussions, Yuenu was unhappy at first, she could see that Sun Hancheng's painting was very good, and she didn't know how much better it was than that Lu Dashao's painting.

Not to mention young painters, even in the contemporary art world, there are very few people who can paint such paintings, and even if there are, they may not be able to reach a higher level than Sun Hancheng's painting.

"Are you learning to paint, can't you even see that the level of this painting is so high?"

"The level is high, where is the high?"

"That's right, what's so nice about the black one. ”

Hearing that the moon slave spoke for Sun Hancheng, these people immediately began to attack the moon slave.

Calligraphy and painting are like this, they all say that there is no first martial arts and no second, the same is painting, whether the painting is good or bad depends on the mouth of the person who looks at the painting, this thing is not the same as the math exam.

A hundred in the math test is one hundred is better than a person who has scored ninety, but calligraphy and painting all depend on how others evaluate it.

If a painting is said to be bad, you really have no way to explain it, and there is no good way for Yuenu to explain it to these people, but Shen Meng can't explain it at all.

Sun Hancheng didn't pay attention to what the people around him said, and he didn't even leave before handing it over to the overseer. But the person in the fence did not wait for Sun Hancheng to come over, but walked directly towards Sun Hancheng's painting.

He picked up the painting with a shocked expression, and even his eyes moistened when he saw it.

"This painting, this painting is also amazing, I just didn't expect to see such a shocking painting in Nanjiang. ”

In addition, the supervisor at the door also opened the fence and walked in, and came to Sun Hancheng's painting, and was also very excited: "Great, it's a master's work, I really didn't expect such a work to be born in front of me, I'm really honored." ”

At first, the man looked at Sun Hancheng, and he couldn't have imagined that such a young person could paint such a work.

"Young man, this painting of yours, I will guarantee you in advance that it will be selected for this exhibition, no, it will be selected at least in the top ten of this event. ”

"That's right, let alone the top ten, even if it is said that it can be in the top three, it is possible. The other person also expressed his opinion to Sun Hancheng.

These two people were sent by the Young Painters Alliance to follow up the process of this conference, and they are naturally very powerful painters and connoisseurs, and they are naturally very clear about what kind of paintings are good paintings, and finding good paintings and good painters is also their purpose this time.

Now how can they not be excited to see such a good painting, as for the rhetoric of those young painters outside, it is not important to them at all, although Lu Dashao's face is to be given, but there is still no way to hide the excitement of seeing a good painting.