After a few minutes, Liu Xinyu took the painting down and unfolded it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

This painting is thirty or forty centimeters long, and it is 223.2 centimeters, and the specifications are completely according to the size of the original work of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong.

As soon as the painting was unfolded, I heard Chen Jinsong nodding his head in admiration, "Mr. Wang is worthy of being one of the few existing masters in our China, and his handwriting is really extraordinary." ”

As he spoke, Chen Jinsong looked up at Liu Xinyu again and introduced: "Zhao Ji's flower and bird painting style is mainly based on fine color ink, and can be clever and clumsy, and "Willow Crow and Reed Goose" is one of the representative works of his humble style. Mr. Wang's imitation fully reflects the true meaning of Zhao Ji's painting. Miss Liu, you see, this "Picture of Willow Crows and Reed Geese" is divided into two sections, the first part depicts a willow tree and several hundred crows. ”

"The willow crow and reed goose in this painting are painted without bones, and the bamboo is painted with a double hook method, with light colors and refined composition. The thick willow roots, delicate branches, plump roosting crows, and reed geese are all very delicately drawn. Miss Liu, you see, this bald crow on the branch is either leaning against the roots, watching and being content, or muttering to each other, don't you think that all of a sudden it makes the silent earth full of vitality? ”

"Also, you see that the body of this bird is made of thick ink, and it is as dark as lacquer. The feathers of the bird are left with white lines in ink, the beak and tongue of the bird are dyed with pale red dots, the head and abdomen are coated with white-powder, and the surrounding area is slightly dyed with light ink. It can be said that the beauty of this painting in the contrast between black and white and sparse interspersing has reached the extreme, and the whole picture is quiet and elegant, and the artistic conception of calm and leisure jumps on the paper. ”

Although Liu Xinyu has not formally studied painting, she has been exposed to Liu Shixiong since she was a child, and her interest in painting is still natural, so she listens to it with relish.

Seeing this, Chen Jinsong glanced at Zhao Tianyou proudly, and then continued: "All connoisseurs of painting know that it is difficult to draw willows in painting trees, willow trunks are upward, and branches are drooping, the situation is opposite, there is a contradiction in the direction of the brush, and it is the most difficult to draw among all kinds of trees. And you look at Mr. Wang's painting, the willow branches are written with thick brushes and thick ink in short strips, the gesture is very strong, it looks simple and clumsy, and the concave and convex knots are naturally wide. The wicker is straight and sagging, fluent and smooth, the pen is round, tough and rich, and the ink color is layered before and after, which has really reached the realm. ”

Although he doesn't like Chen Jinsong very much, Zhao Tianyou has to admit that his knowledge of painting is indeed more than one level higher than him.

"How about it, Zhao Tiancai, do you also have a few comments?"

Seeing that Zhao Tianyou had been silent beside him and didn't say a word, Shen Jun thought that Zhao Tianyou was speechless by Chen Jinsong, so he was very complacent and provocative.

Actually, it shouldn't be said that Shen Jun thought it, but the fact is that Zhao Tianyou really has nothing to say.

As a beginner who has just been in contact with painting for less than a day, where can he say anything about the paintings of top Chinese masters?

However, losing people does not lose battles, and appreciating paintings is not his Zhao Tianyou's forte, but complaining can be called his profession.

"I think that Painter Chen should have a much better future than a painter to change careers and do storytelling, so that he only needs to rely on his lips instead of eating with real materials. It's a pity......" Zhao Tianyou sighed slowly, "Painting this thing, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, after all, you still have to see the real chapter in your hand, saying that you are invincible in the world, and you have a weak heart to do it, it won't work." ”

"Hmph, see the real chapter in your hand?" Chen Jinsong snorted coldly, opened the portable microphone, took out a painting from the microphone, and threw it in front of Zhao Tianyou, "This is Master Qi Baishi's "Group of Shrimps" that Chen has nothing to do, how about Zhao Tiancai to evaluate it?" ”

In the history of modern Chinese painting, there has always been a saying about Xu Beihong's horse and Qi Baishi's shrimp. It can be seen that Qi Baishi's shrimp occupies an important position in the history of Chinese painting.

And "group of shrimp" is one of the representative works of Qi Baishi's shrimp painting, Chen Jinsong's copy from the ink to the brushwork, are called the old way, shrimp whiskers, shrimp feet and shrimp claws are scattered, people do not feel messy at all, with the pen soft and rigid, very charming.

It should be said that as a copy, it is a superior work.

In fact, this copy is indeed Chen Jinsong's most proud painting, and even his teacher, Mr. Liu, once praised it.

Otherwise, Chen Jinsong would not have thrown it out at this time to support himself.

However, it was such a proud work, Zhao Tianyou only looked at it for a moment, then sneered and mocked: "It seems that Painter Chen is not only good at appreciating copied works, but also good at painting copied works." ”

"The starting point of any great painter starts with copying, even Mr. Qi Baishi's shrimp painting starts from copying the works of Zhu Xuege, Li Futang, Zheng Banqiao and others, and I Chen Jinsong copying the paintings of Mr. Qi Baishi, what's wrong?"

The most proud work, being ridiculed like this, Chen Jinsong is really anxious.

"That's it, I always laugh at others for copying, but if you have the ability, you can also copy one for us to see."

Shen Jun's original intention was naturally to help Chen Jinsong, who was anxious.

However, as soon as he said this, Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he turned his face to look at Zhao Tianyou, and saw that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a successful smile, but this smile was fleeting.

Hey, I really should give you a best cooperation award, my brother is waiting for you.

"Painter Chen, I don't know how long you have been copying this painting?"

Zhao Tianyou looked at Chen Jinsong quietly and asked.

"Chinese painting is not as good as oil painting, it pays attention to one go, and it only took me one morning to complete this painting."

Chen Jinsong tried his best to show that it was nothing, but in fact, his face was full of pride and pride.

"A morning?" Zhao Tianyou reached out and touched his chin, as if he thought seriously for a while, and then said, "If it's a morning, I can paint fifty paintings of this level." ”

"You...... Arrogant! ”

Chen Jinsong was stunned at first, and then finally couldn't help screaming.

"From eight to twelve o'clock in the morning, that's four hours, two hundred and forty minutes, divided by fifty, that's less than five minutes. Let's round it up and give you five minutes. Shen Jun thought he had a plan, hurried up, and looked at Liu Xinyu, "Xinyu, hurry up and prepare pen and ink, let our Zhao Tiancai show his skills, right?" I really want to see how Zhao Tiancai can draw a "group of shrimps" in five minutes. ”

With Liu Xinyu's understanding of Zhao Tianyou, I don't think he will be a person who is a man of false words, but the matter of painting a "group of shrimps" in five minutes is really shocking, so she can't help but worry about Zhao Tianyou.

There is no doubt that whether it is because of Chen Mengqi's relationship or in her own heart, Liu Xinyu is inclined to Zhao Tianyou, so she categorically doesn't want to see Zhao Tianyou's jokes.

So, she didn't answer Shen Jun's words immediately, but turned her head to look at Zhao Tianyou and Feng Yi, waiting for the two of them to say something to turn around.

"Then it's troublesome Miss Liu."

Who knows, what was waiting for was Zhao Tianyou's extremely calm words.

Seeing Zhao Tianyou's calmness, Liu Xinyu was messy, what is the situation?

However, since Zhao Tianyou said what he said, there is naturally no room for change, and Liu Xinyu can only ask Liu Ansheng to get paper, pen and ink.

After the ink was polished and the pen and paper were put away, Shen Jun quickly looked at his watch, "It's now 10:12:15, Zhao Tiancai, you have five minutes now." ”

"Painting always has to think about time, and you have to start with the next stroke."

Zhao Tianyou looked up at Liu Xinyu and nodded with a smile, as a thank you for helping her speak.

However, he said, "It's okay, let's count it from now on." ”

After speaking, his body stood diagonally, and Zhao Tianyou's ink pen, which was relaxed, drew casually on the paper.

Chen Jinsong, who was still a little worried, was completely relieved, he turned his head and whispered to Shen Jun: "As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he knows if there is one, just this kind of brushwork, at most the level of primary school students, actually dares to make a big deal here." ”

Although Chen Jinsong's voice was not loud, the room was so big, and everyone was so close to each other, so naturally they all heard it in their ears.

Zhao Tianyou turned a deaf ear and continued to paint.

Although Liu Xinyu didn't know how to paint, she saw that Zhao Tianyou's standing posture was a bit hanging, and she really had no way to paint, so she couldn't help but worry a little about him.

However, a minute later, Chen Jinsong's brows suddenly furrowed, and a questioning "Huh?" The word spurted out of his nose.

After another minute, Chen Jinsong's eyes suddenly opened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, "This ......"

"Jinsong, what's wrong?"

Shen Jun saw that Zhao Tianyou's words were a ball of ink, and he hadn't finished painting a single shrimp at all, but when he saw Chen Jinsong, he seemed to be surprised, and couldn't help asking.

"This ...... This can't be, how can this painting be painted like this? That's not right! ”

Chen Jinsong didn't answer Shen Jun's words, and muttered to himself while shaking his head.

When Shen Jun was about to ask again, he saw that after Zhao Tianyou's ingenious and precise brush connection, the originally unrelated ink colors began to be connected one by one, and the lively and agile shrimp began to leap onto the paper.

In a moment, six shrimps with different postures, smart and lively, lifelike, and full of charm all appeared on the rice paper, and a picture of "group of shrimps" was completed.

At this time, Feng Yi looked at his watch and said with a smile: "It's now 10:15 minutes and 19 seconds, and there is still one minute and 56 seconds left." ”

Zhao Tianyou gently threw the paintbrush on the inkstone, clapped his hands disapplausively, turned his head to look at Feng Yi, shook his head and sighed: "I haven't painted for a few days, my hand is raw, and it took more than three minutes." ”

This forced to pretend to be aggressive, but it was reasonable, Chen Jinsong was so suffocated that his face turned purple, but when he saw that Zhao Tianyou's painting was exactly the same as his, the same as his "Group of Shrimps", but he couldn't say a word.

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