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"Why don't you dare?"

As soon as Lin Ruofeng's words fell, everyone present frowned, and Zhou Baiyue was even more proud. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the painting review that day, Zhou Baiyue saw that Lin Ruofeng was just a master and a low-level person, and the painting evaluation was quite good, but if he wanted to really paint, it was estimated that he was a half-hanger, no, the half-hanger praised him.

At the Zhulu Literary Conference, Lin Ruofeng stole the limelight from him again and again, and after that, the title of the first talent in Jiangnan that originally belonged to him was also taken away by Lin Ruofeng.

In these days, Zhou Baiyue was thinking about how to trample Lin Ruofeng under her feet and prove that her strength was stronger than Lin Ruofeng. Compared with poems, articles, couplets, and calligraphy, he thinks he can't compare to Lin Ruofeng.

But compared to painting, he could have thrown him out for eighteen streets, but what he never expected was that Qin Huai actually wanted to accept disciples, once Lin Ruofeng learned painting with Qin Huai, wouldn't he have no chance at all?

Therefore, when he saw that Lin Ruofeng actually refused to apprentice, Zhou Baiyue didn't want to be happy in his heart, it was best for Lin Ruofeng to fall out with Qin Huai, so that he could be Qin Huai's disciple and become another masterpiece of calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, when she saw Lin Ruofeng's refusal, Zhou Baiyue immediately jumped out and wanted to try painting with Lin Ruofeng on the grounds of teaching Lin Ruofeng a lesson. First, to teach Lin Ruofeng to be angry with Qin Huai and curry favor with Qin Huai, and second, to show his strength in front of Qin Huai.

"Lin Ruofeng, do you really want to try painting with Zhou Baiyue?" Qin Huai frowned, he didn't believe that Lin Ruofeng could beat Zhou Baiyue in painting, and he didn't even want to be his disciple if he lost?

Listening to Qin Huai's words, everyone knew that Qin Huai was angry. Next to her, Gong Yueru kept giving Lin Ruofeng a look, but Lin Ruofeng completely ignored it, and was so angry that Gong Yueru stomped her feet, you damn Lin Ruofeng, what should I do if you lose? With a master like Grandpa Qin as a teacher, can you still be wronged?

"Old man, I respect you, that's why I agreed to this competition!" Lin Ruofeng replied lightly.

Qin Huai let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Since this is the case, then you can compare! Tang Ruler, Gu Bo, prepare pen and ink." ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

Tang Qi glared at Lin Ruofeng fiercely, and Gu Bo shook his head and sighed again and again.

In a short time, all the tools needed to paint are available.

Seeing this, Qin Huai said: "Lin Ruofeng, one last question for you, do you really want to compete?"

Lin Ruofeng said firmly: "Only in this way can I let the old gentleman know that I am not arrogant, but I really don't want to be someone else's disciple!"

Qin Huai sighed and nodded slightly. "Let's get started!"

When the words fell, Zhou Baiyue was the first to step forward, why didn't he understand, where is this Lin Ruofeng? You Qin Huai actually persuaded again and again, I, Zhou Baiyue, am so talented, you can't see it?

Okay, I'll let you see, my Zhou Baiyue is 10,000 times better than Lin Ruofeng!

Zhou Baiyue is angry in his heart, and there are some breakthroughs in painting today, at this time, the painting is quite imposing and artistic conception, several brushes are constantly replaced in his hands, and a picture scroll slowly emerges, showing in front of everyone's eyes.

"Zhou Baiyue's painting skills have made great progress! There is a faint image of a master in the mood and momentum of this painting!" Yang Jiancheng looked at Zhou Baiyue, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed.

"Yes, the pen is strong and the technique is used freely, I am afraid that this painting will be a rare masterpiece when completed!" Jiang Zhengcang also said.

"Although Zhou Baiyue is not broad-minded, but his talent is excellent, this skill is almost comparable to me, if he can be taught by the teacher, in less than half a year, he will surpass me!" Tang Qi thought to himself. "I don't know what the teacher thinks, although Lin Ruofeng is good at poetry and articles, but his painting is far worse than Zhou Baiyue!"

I saw Lin Ruofeng on the side, holding several brushes, constantly dipping ink and paint, and then trying the pen on a piece of waste paper.

"Try the pen?"

Seeing Lin Ruofeng's movements, everyone was stunned at first, and then shook their heads.

This is the most basic method of painting, and is generally used for beginners to distinguish the softness of the bristles of each brush, as well as the method used to distinguish the color and control the weight. Generally, after entering the ranks of masters, the heart has already estimated the brush and paint, and there is no need to try the pen before painting, and this is also an obvious sign of distinguishing rookies and masters.

At this time, I saw that Lin Ruofeng was actually trying to draw a pen, and everyone sighed in their hearts, Lin Ruofeng lost this time, and tried to paint, I'm afraid this is the first time you have taken a pen to paint, right?

Qin Huai shook his head with hatred, Gong Yueru's face was full of anxiety, and the disdain on Tang Qi's face was even stronger.

Zhou Baiyue skimmed it, he had already started to paint, this Lin Ruofeng was actually trying to write and divide the lottery, even the simplest had to try, and he compared painting with me, which was ridiculous. Anyway, only in this way can the gap between him and me be reflected.

Thinking like this, Zhou Baiyue worked harder, the pen and ink rotated, the paint was dipped in points, a picture scroll slowly unfolded, houses, peach blossoms, birds, and crowds jumped on the paper, lifelike. Looking at it from afar, it seems to have come true, the mountains and rivers are corresponding, the flowers and birds are flying, and the crowd is noisy, which can't help but make people sigh, a good picture of paradise.

Tap the red ink, touch the tip of the pen, the morning sun rises, a picture of paradise is completed, and the morning sun adds vitality to the whole picture.

"Okay, Zhou Baiyue's painting is enough to be a first-class masterpiece, the brush and ink are natural, the techniques are gorgeous, the whole picture is vibrant, the symbol is good, the meaning is deep, it can be seen that Zhou Baiyue has a ravine in his heart. Yang Jiancheng first praised that although he studied classical poetry, most of the classical poems were illustrated, and naturally he also studied painting, and Zhou Baiyue's painting made him quite fond of it.

"It's really good, the painting skills are first-class, the pen is sharp but sleek, on top of the artistic conception, there are also thoughts in the heart, Zhou Baiyue's painting skills have entered the room, and they are also outstanding in the same year!"

Qin Huai opened his mouth to comment on the painting, and everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this, if Zhou Baiyue's painting was still on the surface before, but now it has gone deep into the bones. Tang Qi also looked at Zhou Baiyue in his heart, this picture of paradise, I am afraid that even he can't compare.

Zhou Baiyue listened to Qin Huai's comments, and his heart was already excited, he had been seeking a breakthrough since he was commented on by Lin Ruofeng. Today, anger makes his spirit and spirit unified, so that he can make a picture that Qin Huai admires.

On the other hand, Lin Ruofeng is still trying to write and divide the lottery.

Everyone looked at it, only to see a huge piece of waste paper, everywhere uneven paints, Lin Ruofeng put more than a dozen pens, dozens of paints, one by one, smeared on the waste paper, the huge rice paper was still empty, everyone frowned.

Zhou Baiyue said: "Lin Ruofeng, my painting has been completed, how long do you want to try the pen?"

Everyone was also at a loss when they heard this, they didn't know what Lin Ruofeng was doing at all, if not, but there was a feeling of confidence in his expression.

It took another three minutes for Lin Ruofeng to finish coloring all the paints.

"That's it!"

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Lin Ruofeng held the largest brush in his left hand, and grabbed the remaining small and medium-sized pens in his right hand and began to paint.