"Two Hans...... Wei and Jin ...... There are also Northern and Southern Dynasties, which began with the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, and then came in modern times. "Zhong Yue has studied the items in the mall several times, and found that whether it is brushwork or special secret techniques, there is a special place!

That's missing a glorious era!

Sheng Tang is gone!

In the Middle Ages, the Eastern Empire, which was worshipped by all nations, was also an era of unprecedented development of art.

Xue Ji and Xue Sitong, who can write and be good at painting, Wu Daozi, the painter saint Wu Daozi, the grass saint Zhang Xu, the early Tang Dynasty calligraphers Chu Suiliang, Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, etc., the calligraphers and painters of the entire Tang Dynasty are listed together, which can compete with the quantity and quality of the rest of the dynasties combined!

However, it was such a prosperous dynasty that everyone disappeared into the mall of the penmanship system, and Zhong Yue couldn't help but think of the copy of the activity he experienced that night in the Mid-Autumn Festival. It seems that the entire Datang has been used as his sparring partner!

After Zhong Yue confirmed this, he couldn't help but look forward to the upcoming Spring Festival activities. It would be boring to always follow these sages to learn calligraphy and painting, if you were to advance with these madmen at the same time, how exciting and heroic would it be?

Zhong Yue still remembers that he seemed to have left a hand for Yan Zhenqing's little fat dun at the beginning, but he didn't know that the little fat man who was addicted to alcohol had created a majestic book style that was famous by later generations. With such an event, Zhong Yue didn't have to worry about changing history at all. First, he didn't travel through, so he went back and forth between virtual and real scenes, and he didn't find any difference in history, and second, it was a virtual country called Daqian, which itself had nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty.

It's just a person who has been virtualized by the system and added the entire Tang Dynasty who can write and paint.

Zhong Yue withdrew from the penmanship system, and the entire room was covered with paintings.

Just like Qi Baishi's request, Zhong Yue's pen never stopped!

From the green landscape to splashing ink flowers and birds, to the ink bamboo fish and shrimp, Zhong Yue spends as many as seven or eight hours a day on painting, and such a high-intensity training, if he hadn't been used to it for nearly a year, would have been emaciated.

The sound of firecrackers is one year old.

Approaching midnight, Zhong Yue heard the crackling sound of firecrackers outside the house, looked at the time on his mobile phone, and finally waited for Chinese New Year's Eve!

He had waited too long for this day, not knowing if he could break through the bottleneck that had been backlogged for a long time?

The lights in the system are colorful, and I don't know how much more lively it is than when the Mid-Autumn Festival is held, Zhong Yue went down to Jin Nong, Wen Zhengming, and several NPCs, this time they all put on festive clothes, and looked weird and panicked.

Just imagine, in a small courtyard under the mountain where you live alone, the ancients hundreds of years ago, wearing bright red and bright clothes, are greeting you for the New Year, what a cool scene this is.

"Happy New Year, sir. ”

"No, the book is difficult and dangerous, you should keep your heart!"

"Zhong Yue, penmanship is not easy through the ages, remember to remember. ”

"Brother Zhong, have a safe journey, I wish you well!"

A good teacher, a friend, is blessing Zhong Yue at the moment. This time, Zhong Yue really has to break it to gain something, otherwise this hurdle in front of him in a short period of time will really be insurmountable.

Among these people, although Zhong Yue can still talk to Jin Nong, it is Wen Zhengming who helps him the most. Wumen Xiaokai, the century-old leader of Jiangnan Shi Dafu, Wen Zhengming's virtue and talent, deserves his call as a gentleman!

"Painting with books, no, this is an opportunity for you, if you miss it, you may have to spend your whole life chasing it. ”

"I understand, thank you sir for the point. ”

Why Zhong Yue had to practice hard behind closed doors during this time, and why he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to "bribe" Bai Shiweng, is nothing more than to master more Chinese painting skills, so that he can have more confidence at the critical juncture of painting with books. On top of calligraphy, Zhong Yue thinks that now relying on the Nine Potentials of God and Man and the Eight Methods of Yongzi, if there is no fundamental breakthrough, he will not be able to improve.

"Go ahead. ”

Zhong Yue arched his hand, left the Wen Clan's Pavilion, and found the flickering "Red Light District".

This is the real "red light district", because it is a big red lantern flashing......

"During the Spring Festival, I wish the host a safe and prosperous year. ”

"Best wishes, best wishes. Zhong Yue dealt perfunctorily, anyway, the system is also an imbecile.

"System Tips: This Spring Festival event lasts for a long time, please be mentally prepared. ”

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, "It's been a long time, can you quit halfway?"

The system paused for a moment, "Exiting is regarded as a task interruption, such as archiving, the task can be resumed during the Spring Festival next year." ”

“……”

Zhong Yue sweated wildly, and during the Spring Festival of the coming year, the daylilies will be cold! How many years of youth does a person have? For Zhong Yue, it may be a year to wait for a year, that is, to put aside his pen and not read!

"No, if it's a long time, then what if I starve to death?" Zhong Yue thought about it, this time dragged on for a long time, he couldn't get out of the activity copy yet, his body still had to function, who was responsible for starving? He came back to retreat this time, but he came back quietly, and he was completely isolated from the outside world. What's more, this time the event copy that is about to enter, the whole person is in a half-dead state, even if someone feeds him on the side, he will not come for ten days and half a month, it is estimated that he will be scared half to death.

"The active copy scene compresses the time and space, and the outside world will not take more than two hours at most. ”

Zhong Yue suddenly realized that his feelings were one day in heaven and ten years on earth.

His eyes suddenly lit up, such a strong plug-in, then he really has a chance to break through the bottleneck within this activity task!

"Is the host ready to open a Chinese New Year event dungeon?"

"Yes!" Now the bottlenecks that are coming one after another make Zhong Yue gradually yearn for the feeling of [Fengming Jiugao] on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, as if the non-existent dynasty country is the destination of the calligrapher!

In a flash, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Orders that appeared made Zhong Yue recall the token that still had the token to open the dungeon.

The first noon order has turned into a [10,000 pestles] ancient recipe, and now a little lacquer in Shanghai has added a good product, this Wuxu, I don't know what unexpected things will be brought to Zhong Yue?

Just as Zhong Yue was thinking about it, the system reminded again: "Since the host has opened a large-scale copy for the first time, there are no task requirements for this Spring Festival event, and the stay time and mission opportunity all depend on the host's luck, only this once!"

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes, this may really be his most important opportunity!

Large copies?

What kind of copy is considered large?

After seeing the ethereal brushwork of the nine potentials of the gods and men, and seeing the magic of the ink rhyme falling to the ground and all things being born, Zhong Yue really wanted to feel what kind of decay was buried in the great dry era of the entire Tang Dynasty calligraphers and painters who accompanied him to practice!