Zhou Dingcheng was even more anxious, because he knew that it had already been made, but he couldn't say it, the so-called knowing it and not knowing why it was the same, it was like a dumb person eating coptis. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, we are now facing a big hurdle, that is, the Tao, which is where all artists diligently seek the Tao. For this, you can't even want your life, and what do you want to be famous.

An hour later, he didn't realize anything, and he felt that he could still paint this effect by painting another picture of a fairy, but if he painted something else, it would still be the same.

"Don't worry, this matter is not in a hurry, you have already crossed this threshold, and now you have to understand it thoroughly. Zhou Dingcheng understands this truth, this matter is not something that will be thoroughly understood in a while, even if it takes ten or eight years to figure it out, it is worth it.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out. Ten years and eight years are nothing.

"Don't push him, you want to exhaust him. Xiao Nier was in a hurry, and went up to catch Zhou Dingcheng.

"I didn't force him, didn't I persuade him not to worry. Zhou Dingcheng smiled.

Now that he has completely convinced his talent and understanding, he can unintentionally comprehend the eye-catching method, this is the supreme law in the painting world, and he really wants to master it, and he is really invincible in the world;

Once opened, this is not a mountain of gold and silver, but a mountain of diamond and gem.

"Let's go, let's drink, we have to celebrate. Zhou Dingcheng pulled up and left, the purpose was to help him make a fork. If he tries to drill the horns of the bull, it may backfire, and he will distort his original perception, and he may even go crazy.

"It's pretty much the same, I'll help Mama Liu stir-fry for you. "Shawnier went down to the kitchen with joy.

Besides, he understood this truth, took the initiative to expel the distractions in his mind, and really started drinking with Zhou Dingcheng, he was nervous for several days, and he had to relax appropriately.

The feeling is too strange, too ethereal, like a cloud in front of you, you can see it, you can touch it, but you just can't hold it in your hand.

"Boy, this fairy picture, go back and draw one for me, don't worry. Zhou Dingcheng poured wine for the situation, looking flattering.

He knew that this picture had been booked by Xiao Nier, otherwise he would have started a long time ago, and he wouldn't be able to do it if he grabbed things from Xiao Nier, and he really loved Xiao Nier's sister.

"Let's finish comparing with Tang Bohu. "Besides, I still have a headache when I think about the painting, and I still don't see any hope of winning.

"Forget about the game, what if you lose a game, you go back and throw this fairy picture out, smash whoever dies, I think Tang Bohu is a sick cat, what kind of tiger is he pretending to be. ”

"But I can't just paint this picture for the rest of my life, can I?" he shook his head.

"So what, one trick is eaten all over the world, Song Huizong is the best eagle painting, Zhao Songxue is the best horse painting, although there are many of their paintings, what future generations remember is still their best painting. ”

Besides, he still shook his head, although he didn't realize anything just now, he had some feelings, the whole painting seemed to be missing something, although it was finally made up, it was still not perfect, and this flaw happened to be something that needed to be further understood. If you can understand this, you may be able to understand the true meaning of the eye-dotting method.

Zhou Dingcheng raised his glass and drank himself, he was really happy, not to mention that it was possible to learn this kind of stunt in the future, just by witnessing the eye-touching method, it was already a great blessing for a calligrapher and painter.

"Boy, why did you start to go crazy when you were a year older, first threw out a poem, smashed a city of people, and now you have made this picture, I really don't want to leave a way for others to live. "I didn't drink much, but Zhou Dingcheng was a little drunk.

"Is this immortal diagram so good?" besides, I didn't know the bottom in my heart, and I couldn't help but doubt Zhou Dingcheng's praise.

"Well, there are still some deficiencies in the whole painting, but your finishing touch is so brilliant that you cover up all the shortcomings at once. This is called a white covering a hundred ugliness. Even if there is a local deficiency, the average person cannot detect it. "Zhou Dingcheng's discernment ability is top-notch, much higher than his creative ability.

The day they met in the academy, he was already amazed by the simple oil painting technique, thinking that he could find a new way and break through his bottleneck, but he still couldn't break through. Today, he saw the unique skill of the eye-dotting method, and he was sure that as long as he mastered this trick, he would be able to break through the bottleneck logically, and the realm of painting would reach a new height.

This is the mountain and the water, the doubt, the willows and the flowers are bright and spring.

The feeling of seeing the dawn in the endless dark night, and seeing a new path in the midst of despair, only a person like him who has been searching hard knows the sweetness in it, and he can't be humane to outsiders at all.

Besides, he was also very excited, after he finished drawing the immortal diagram at that time, he didn't feel anything, just completed the task of the old man of a thousand machines, could it really be that he inadvertently comprehended the eye-catching method in his visualization?

His fanaticism for the eye-dotting method is no worse than Zhou Dingcheng, and he knows better than anyone what this trick means, but he is still not sure that he has mastered the eye-dotting method.

Could it be that the original picture of the gods was even better, so he flew away, instead of the old man of Qianji who he thought? This absurd idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Brother, when you are free, you will draw the portrait of Sister Zuo Ling again, it is as perfect as this fairy picture. Xiao Nier accompanied the two of them to drink, and suddenly thought of Zuo Ling's painting again.

"Is that one also painted with the eye-dotting method?" Zhou Dingcheng's eyes widened again.

"I can't say it either. Besides, he groaned.

The portrait of Zuo Ling in his memory is purely oil painting, and it is indeed not much worse than this fairy picture. Xiao Nier said casually, but reminded him that using oil painting to reproduce the artistic conception of that painting may have a greater hope of winning Tang Bohu.

Suddenly, he saw a ray of hope shining in front of him, which may have been a kind of enlightenment.

The happiest person these days is Su Qingdong.

After seeing the handicap opened by the casino, he felt that he was extremely wise and martial, and bet 5,000 taels on the gambling game, the only regret was that the means were not more ruthless at that time, and he should be like Wen Zhengming, and he would have bet 20,000 taels at once to enjoy it.

He was not soft at that time, but he really had no money, and his private belongings were only more than 1,000 taels of silver, which was already the family money he had accumulated for many years, and he didn't even think about the rest of the bets, because this was destined to be a waste of money, and there was no need to raise gambling books at all, just have an IOU.

On this day, he entertained several fox friends and dogs at home, all of whom were friends who ate, drank, prostitute and gambled together.

"Fifth brother, why haven't you seen the third brother for a few days?" asked one of them.

Su Qingdong is the fifth oldest brother in the family, so most people call him the fifth brother, and the third brother is Su Qingze.

When he mentioned this, Su Qingdong was annoyed.

Su Qingze was so frightened that day that he went to the doctor, but after seeing several old Chinese medicine doctors, they all diagnosed that he did have a disease in his brain, some said that the meridians were distorted, some said that there was bruising, and there was an authoritative old Chinese medicine doctor who said conclusively that this was a brain tumor, and if he couldn't control it, his head would burst open in the end.

This diagnosis frightened Su Qingze into a soulless, and when he came back, he fell into bed, and he still hasn't gotten up, he doesn't eat much every day, but he drinks a pile of Chinese medicine.

Besides, this is too ruthless, and Su Qingze will be abolished in a few words.

"Third brother, he has been a little uncomfortable in the past two days, sweating in the house. Su Qingdong said.

Today he not only invited a few friends, but also found two good friends, both of whom were prostitutes in Yuxiang Building, one was named Qin Fang and the other was Hu Mei.

The two sisters were sitting with him left and right, one peeled the fruit for him to eat with his slender jade hands, and the other patiently swallowed the melon seeds, took the melon seeds in his mouth, and finally fed them to Su Qingdong's mouth.

The few people next to this scene were anxious, and their lower abdomen was hot, so they had to take a few looks.

"Fifth brother, you enjoy the blessings of all people, it's too difficult for a few of us, right?"

"Don't you all have a good relationship, ask you to bring it, if you don't bring it, can you blame me?" Su Qingdong ignored it.

"Fifth brother, tell us about this painting, you have experienced the scene. One asked eagerly.

These people didn't bring good friends, they didn't want to fool around together at all, but wanted to find out some valuable news from Su Qingdong, although they didn't need it, they took it out as a selling capital, and they could even exchange it for a little money.

Since the casino opened the market, any intelligence information is worth it, and gamblers naturally need to know the situation of these two people before placing bets, and it is impossible to bet with their eyes closed.

Needless to say, Tang Bohu is well known, and his calligraphy and painting art has long been recognized, but although a poem has become famous, no one has ever seen his paintings, and they don't know their depth.

Besides, the few paintings he has painted have been monopolized by Zhou Dingcheng, and only one is in Qiu Xiang's hands, and it has not flowed to the market at all, so no one knows how far the art of painting has become, but I feel that since I dare to bet against Tang Bohu, it will naturally not be too weak.

In fact, Su Qingdong himself is also a mess, he only knows that Tang Bohu is unattainable, and no one can surpass him.

"What is there to say, let me tell you, if I hadn't used a serial scheme, this would not have happened at all. I caused all of this. Su Qingdong said proudly.

"That's it, the fifth brother is talented, who doesn't know this. One complimented.

"Fifth brother, can you find a way to let that young man come to my house to sit for a while?" After giving the melon seeds to Su Qingdong with the tip of her tongue, Hu Mei begged.

"Why do you want to invite him to your house to sit so that you are not afraid that I will be jealous?" Su Qingdong said angrily.

"Fifth brother, what kind of jealousy are you eating, I am your person, you know, I just made a bet with someone, saying that I could invite Mr. Guo to come to the house to sit for a while, and the bet was a gold bracelet, you have to help me." As she spoke, she hung on Su Qingdong's arm, coquettishly and stupidly.