Chapter 347: The Lady

As for the old man Liu Xu on the side, he also walked forward slowly, and when he saw the moment depicted on the drawing paper, his eyes were full of emotion, and his gaze at Wang Hong was completely different.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that this really needs talent, even if it is an old man, I have been addicted to this industry for decades, but when I see it today, I know what is a real Chinese painting." ”

In the end, the words were filled with not only emotion, but also a sense of excitement in this surprise, as if I had seen some rare treasure.

And Hong Zihan, who has been standing there quietly as a model all along, after hearing the conversation here, he also knew that this time the painting was completely completed, coupled with the temptation of such words, there was a very strong curiosity in his heart.

So I couldn't help but move my steps, and slowly walked towards Wang Hong's side, my eyes swept to the flower stand in front of Wang Hong several times, and I couldn't wait to find out what kind of scene was presented on this picture scroll.

Soon everything in it was fully revealed, and immediately Hong Zihan couldn't help but cover his mouth in amazement, and his pupils flashed with that kind of shocked gaze, he didn't expect that such a work would be completed by Wang Hong himself.

Because at this moment, on the white painting paper, the beautiful scene in front of you is clearly presented, the green mountains and green waters, and the clear blue sky, all of which seem to be condensed, and every detail of it is presented vividly.

And these can only be regarded as the scenery to be embellished on the side, the main body of the whole picture scroll is a peerless beauty with an indifferent face, simple clothes, in such an empty mountaintop naturally presented there, vaguely can still see a touch of joy from the corner of the eye.

It's hard to imagine that someone can depict the details to this extent, especially those eyes, although they are full of indifference, but they don't dare to look at it from anywhere, and they can feel as if they are looking at each other.

And because this painting scroll is full of the talent that Wang Hong has instilled before, almost every brush is full of rushing talent, which is regarded as using talent as ink, and the whole painting is more beautiful and moving because of the embellishment of this talent.

Even if Wang Hong's painting skills at this moment may be far from reaching the level of that generation of grandmasters, and even in modern times, there are still many masters who are above Wang Hong's techniques, but it is that kind of talent that brings the whole painting to a completely different level.

It is not too difficult to depict a lifelike painting, but it is quite difficult to make a painting have its own spirit and its own heritage, and even if it has been handed down in history, it is quite rare.

Among them, each one can be called quite amazing, leaving countless reputations, and it can be called a historical relic of China, almost equivalent to a priceless treasure, but it is such a spirit that is presented in Wang Hong's picture scroll at this moment.

This is completely the credit of that talent, if there is no such embellishment, it is not easy for Wang Hong to be able to lift the pen, let alone reach such a realm, it is a completely impossible thing.

"I didn't expect you to be able to paint, it's amazing. At this moment, Hong Zihan, who was in amazement, spoke slowly, but there was still that kind of shock and excitement between his eyebrows that could not be erased at all.

However, such words can be regarded as waking up Wang Hong himself, speaking of which to the present, Wang Hong's heart is also full of shock, I thought that with the help of this talent, it was not easy for me to reluctantly describe it, but I didn't expect that such a situation would occur in the end.

But at this moment, since his hands have been drawn, if he says anything that he can't, then he is not modest, and he will definitely be considered proud, so he can only nod stiffly:

"If you like this painting, then this is completely for you, it is the first gift for you, I don't know if you like it or not. ”

"Thank you, I love this gift. Hong Zihan chuckled lightly, but he could still find the hidden excitement, after all, such a gift is not something that can be described as money.

Of course, under the gift, Wang Hong still lifted the pen in his hand and directly mentioned it on it: ""Lady Picture", give it to a beautiful woman." In the end, Wang Hong was signed. ”

Each of these words can be called a pen walking dragon snake, which is full of quiet and indifferent temperament, as if indifferent to fame and fortune, but no matter who it is, suddenly seeing such a font, or will secretly marvel in my heart.

Because of the previous painting, Wang Hong at this moment is not too surprised by this font, anyway, with the help of talent, he himself is really like a genius, and he can almost be regarded as proficient in these things.

This discovery also shocked Wang Hong even more, and it can even be said that the role of this talent is too great, just with such an ability, he can get a good job on the earth, and his status is not low.

Satisfied, they accepted this "Lady Picture", and the two immediately wanted to continue to visit the rest of the beautiful scenery, but before that, Wang Hong still thanked Liu Xu, the old man, because all the easel brushes were borrowed by the other party.

It's just that Liu Xu's gaze at Wang Hong at this moment is completely different, in such a period of time, the other party has looked at Wang Hong many times, and his eyes are full of surprise, as if he has seen some rare treasure, just when Wang Hong is a little unbearable, he can hear that the other party is finally speaking:

"Young man, your talent for Chinese painting is rare in my life, or I will accept you as an apprentice, I believe that with your talent, it will be well known in less than ten years, and it will not be impossible to pass on the fame through the ages in the future. ”

Suddenly hearing such an invitation, Wang Hong himself was also stunned, but he had already reacted in an instant, because in this short moment, he was completely clear about how capable he was.

It's just that although this skill is quite good, elegant and chic, and can inherit the history and culture of China, but painting is not my wish, and everyone's ambitions are completely different, so I immediately refused without hesitation.