Shit, the painter shit is not as good!

Isn't this scolding Lu Yuanshan for not even being as good as shit?

All of them dropped their mouths to the ground and pricked up their ears like rabbits, all suspecting that they had misheard.

Nima, Lu Yuanshan's painter is a famous master in Shangjun City, and when he said it from this kid's mouth, it turned out to be shit.

This kid is dead, I'm afraid that tomorrow there will be no place for him in Shangjun City, and he will be drowned by everyone with spit.

Lu Yuanshan said angrily: "The kid is bold, Hugh has to speak wildly, you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I plan your doglegs." ”

Others lashed out.

"Rampant, if you talk nonsense again, we will immediately ask someone to throw you out. ”

"Shameless people, ignorant people, get out of here, or break your dog's legs. ”

……

"Haha...... Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. After Lu Xiaomo laughed, he pointed to Lu Yuanshan, his eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "You brute, a villain who is not as good as a pig or a dog, you plagiarize others, you are not ashamed, but proud, brute, don't kneel down quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's anger burned with anger, and they jumped like thunder, wanting to break Lu Xiaomo's body into thousands of pieces.

However, Lu Yuanshan's body trembled when he heard this, his eyes darkened, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", and his mouth trembled: "You...... How do you know?"

What is the situation? Lu Yuanshan really knelt!

Everyone was completely shocked, and their bodies froze as if they had eaten the Fixation Pill.

Qu Yue'er stood there like a puppet, her brain blank.

It's just that this kid is disrespectful, could it be that Lu Yuanshan is also crazy.

This thing scolded Lu Yuanshan for being a beast, not as good as a pig and a dog. Let him kneel, he really knelt.

"Master Lu, what are you doing, stand up quickly, are you confused. Everyone came to their senses and immediately went to pull Lu Yuanshan.

Lu Yuanshan knelt on the ground, his pupils were dilated, he was ten years old, his voice was full of tears, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't pull me, I'm just a beast." I shouldn't have plagiarized other people's works, I'm old, I'm old, I've stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and I can't think of the late ......."

"Huh!"

This sentence is undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the sky, shocking everyone jaw-dropping, in the Chinese mainland, there is an unwritten rule, the painter is not famous, but once famous, you must not plagiarize other people's works, if you plagiarize, you will immediately discredit, disgrace, become a spurned plagiarist.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanshan would do such a thing, which had to surprise everyone.

A few years ago, when Lu Yuanshan was traveling in the mountains and rivers, he met an old man with fairy bones, who was painting on the top of the mountain, and the content of the painting was Lu Yuanshan's painting.

It's simply divine, transcendent. After Lu Yuanshan went back, it took five years to imitate the painting, but compared with the original painting, I saw that it could not see its spirit, and it was a thousand miles away.

Today, I don't know what's going on, and my head is confused, so I brought this painting and told everyone that it was my own original.

And the old man he met was Lu Xiaomo's master.

When Lu Xiaomo first started, he really didn't know how to face everyone's sarcasm, but the master's painting suddenly flashed in his mind, which turned out to be the same as this one, but the master's masterpiece was full of anger and magnificence, and it was much more majestic and aura than this one......

Lu Xiaomo concluded that Lu Yuanshan had plagiarized his master's paintings, so he scolded Lu Yuanshan for being inferior to pigs and dogs.

"Old man Lu, although this painting is a little similar to the original painting, you can only deceive others, don't try to deceive me. Lu Xiaomo pointed to the painting and said: "Look, this mountain and this water, the lines are outlined, the emptiness has its shape, and the god is not seen, and the tiger is not an anti-dog." ”

Lu Yuanshan was shocked when he heard this, knowing that he had met a real master today. The young man in front of him is definitely a master, otherwise, how could he conclude that his painting is plagiarism just from the line sketch.

Although he worked hard for five years, he knew very well that compared with the original painting, it was simply overshadowed and dwarfed.

The crowd pulled Lu Yuanshan, and he couldn't live or die.

"Uncle Lu, don't do this, hurry up. Qu Yue'er stepped forward to pull Lu Yuanshan.

"Yue'er, don't pull me, I'm guilty, I deserve it. "The road is far away and the mountains are stubborn.

Qu Yue'er was helpless and ran to Lu Xiaomo, "It's all your fault, if you hadn't come over, how could Uncle Lu have become like this." ”

Lu Xiaomo pointed to his nose and said in surprise: "Resentment...... Why do you always complain about me, whether the duck laid the eggs, you have to blame me for the mistake. ”

"Disperse, old man Lu, you better get up, I'll let you see what real painting is. Lu Xiaomo said lightly.

"Can you restore the original work of this painting?" Lu Yuanshan raised his head, like a child, and pleaded with Lu Xiaomo.

Lu Xiaomo pondered for a moment, and said in a firm tone: "No problem." ”

Lu Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and he slowly stood up, "If I can see the true face of that painting again, I will die without regrets." ”

Everyone pulled him, but he didn't get up, and the young man made Lu Yuanshan stand up with just a few words.

"Old Lu, don't be deceived by this kid. A man came and persuaded him.

Lu Yuanshan frowned and said: "Impossible, what he said pointed out the key points everywhere, I know very well in my heart, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such eyesight." If my guess is correct, he has reached the realm of a national super-painter. ”

Ahh

Lu Yuanshan is upright and has never said big things, it seems that this young man has a lot of background.

Everyone exclaimed, and they all looked at Lu Xiaomo with blazing eyes.

"Pen and ink waiting. Lu Xiaomo said.

At this time, although everyone was suspicious, they still took action.

"Master, you see, is this brush smooth?"

"Change the large one. Lu Xiaomo glanced at his eyebrows, and he didn't have a good air.

"Master, look, what is the size of this paper?"

"It's only 8 square feet, it's too small to play with, give me 8 feet long and 4 feet wide, 32 square feet. Lu Xiaomo said arrogantly.

……

I saw that the 32-open paper had been spread on the ground, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had been prepared.

Lu Xiaomo took the brush and moved, only to see that his hand was like a swimming dragon, as fast as lightning, constantly jumping around next to the rice paper, like a flea, and in a blink of an eye, the outline of the mountain had been seen in the chicks.

"Ahh ”

"The key question, his pen is in place, there is no stroke is superfluous, with the least strokes to express the richest connotation, this is the real master. ”

"Painting like this is really a man of God, and watching him paint is a pleasure. ”

"What is a master? This is the real master!"