Chapter 391. Crazy

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Lin Yi just wanted to stand up and ease the atmosphere, but Huang Rong beside him said angrily: "How about I laugh?" I can laugh if I want, can you handle it? "Completely unruly girl.

Everyone looked at her, and Nalan Zhu also looked at her, with a trace of doubt on her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Huang Rong wearing a mask without blinking.

Zhu Zijun was embarrassed by Huang Rong on such an occasion, especially in front of his favorite Nalan Zhu, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, so he said: "I don't know why this girl is laughing?" ”

Huang Rong pointed at Ding Qiye and said, "I'm laughing at you for fooling him, everyone is so old, and you are fooling around, you are too uninteresting." ”

Zhu Zijun was about to faint, and Ding Qiye also coughed, listening to this girl's meaning, the famous self seemed to be a stupid fork.

"Girl, please speak clearly, and don't talk about it here." Zhu Zijun's tone was much more severe, if it weren't for his demeanor, it is estimated that he would have scolded him earlier.

What kind of person is Huang Rong, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, so she said: "This still needs to be explained." At first, you said that this painting was a fake, well, everyone believed you, but then you said that this painting was painted by that Feng, and this Feng happened to be Zhang Daqian's female disciple, I want to know, how can there be such a coincidence in this world--- either a master or an apprentice, and these paintings were rounded by their master and apprentice. ”

Hearing her say so funny, the people around couldn't help laughing, but immediately realized that the occasion was wrong, so they hurriedly covered their mouths with a strange expression.

Seeing this, Lin Yi knew that this beam was over, and he was afraid that Huang Rong would suffer, so he stretched out his hand to pull her behind him and said, "It's okay if you don't say a word." ”

Huang Rong shrugged her shoulders and said, "Tell the truth, what are you afraid of." But she really shut up, Lin Yi's words still carried a lot of weight in her heart.

Zhu Zijun didn't know whether to sprinkle his belly full of anger on a woman, and when he saw that Lin Yi stood up and was in line with his heart, he said, "That friend, it seems that you are together, so you must have the same opinion?" Looking at Lin Yi, his expression was cold.

Lin Yi was afraid that he would recognize him, so he pretended to touch his beard with his hand, covered half of his face and said, "My friend is ignorant and nonsense, don't take it seriously." If he could, he really wanted to pull Huang Rong out of here immediately.

Who knows, "Whoever says I'm talking nonsense, seeing that he doesn't have it, like this fake painting, he can draw it!" Huang Rong crossed her waist and pointed at Lin Yi and said loudly.

Lin Yi: "......"

Damn, he clearly saw that Lao Cao was giving Huang Rong a thumbs up--- needless to say, he must have been betrayed by Lao Cao for his ability to paint. That's why Huang Rong, this girl, has no fear.

Looking at the scene again, as soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Yi, and their eyes were full of weirdness.

Lin Yi sighed, why is it so difficult for this person to be low-key? I was full of pressure just now, but now it's good, everything has shaken out, but there is no psychological pressure at all.

Look at Zhu Zijun again, he has always boasted of his outstanding talent, especially in the ability to identify calligraphy and painting, but he didn't expect to be refuted by others, and again and again, so when he looked at Lin Yi's expression, he looked a little annoyed and angry.

As the owner of this painting, the great collector Ding Qiye feels like he is riding a roller coaster, the peaks and loops, whether the painting is real or not, whether it is valuable or not, he is also a little uncertain. However, as a big man, he has experienced a lot of winds and waves after all, and he still barely cheered up at this moment, and explained to Lin Yi with a smile: "This gentleman, my painting has been appraised by several experts and professors, and even they didn't see that it was a fake. Except for Master Zhang Daqian's female apprentice Feng Bichi, who else can imitate it so vividly? ”

Lin Yi complained bitterly in his heart, he really didn't want to form a bond with these big collectors, but Huang Rong, this girl, had already torn her face, and she couldn't apologize with her mouth down, thinking of this, Lin Yi laughed, showing a crazy look, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly next to the painting, "Are the so-called experts now just of this level?" ”

At this moment, the people around were all in an uproar.

It's amazing, one sentence hits the next pole expert.

Ding Qiye's face also changed, although he was well cultivated, Lin Yi's arrogance still made him a little unhappy, but Nalan Zhu, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, saw Lin Yi's appearance until now, his eyes couldn't help but light up, as if he had thought of something, and then looked at the picture scroll with some interest.

Zhu Zijun didn't even bother to be hypocritical with Lin Yi, his face suddenly darkened, although he was not an expert professor, but Lin Yi's words were clearly slapping him in the face with ten successes---

The other people around also looked at Lin Yi with wide eyes in surprise, as if they were thinking about what his brain was and why he was so good.

In addition to Huang Rong and Lao Cao, there seemed to be only one person in the audience who did not feel unbelievable about Lin Yi's behavior, and that was Dean Zhan of the Jinling Academy of Painting and Calligraphy. He looked at Lin Yi with a smile, "Little brother, it seems that you seem to be very confident." ”

Lin Yi didn't answer him, deliberately touched his two fake beards, smiled, and then asked Ding Qiye, "I don't know if the old gentleman has pen, ink and paper here?" ”

Ding Qiye glanced at Lin Yi deeply, tried to make a calm and generous appearance on the surface, and said: "Although it is only a calligraphy and painting exhibition hall, there are still such things. ”

Lin Yi said, "I don't know, can you lend it to me?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the faces of the people present became more and more surprised, and it was naturally very clear what he wanted to write and do at this time.

Ding Qiye was about to say something, but Dean Zhan behind Zhu Zijun had already taken the lead in speaking, "Seventh Master, I see that this little brother is a little hidden, so it's better to let him try." ”

Dean Zhan's status is already high, and he is a big name in the calligraphy and painting world, Ding Qiye has to give him three points of thin noodles more or less, hearing him say this, he pretended to smile a lot, and beckoned his entourage to bring the pen, ink and paper.

When everything was ready, Lin Yi put the paperweight stone on the head of the drawing paper. Put some water in the inkstone, put the ink strip in the inkstone, and gently and slowly circle vertically on the inkstone.

Seeing Lin Yi's posture of grinding ink, Zhu Zijun frowned slightly, while Dean Zhan smiled and nodded slightly. Because as long as you look at Lin Yi's posture of grinding ink, you can know that Lin Yi is the Fang family.

What Chinese painting pays attention to is that when grinding ink, you should be careful, and you should be bold when you put down the brush. And when the ink is polished, it is also the time to make the draft. The Chinese literati grind their ink like a warlord sitting in front of a map. The mind is calm, and the thousands of troops have already understood their hearts. Just like Lin Yi at this time, he couldn't feel the feeling of the people next to him at all, and while grinding ink, he was making a draft in his heart.

The people around him all looked at him attentively, and without paying attention, Lin Yi had already stolen the limelight here.

Having said that, since Lin Yi inherited the true biography of the master of calligraphy and painting Liu Jidian by relying on aura, he has been selected by Yue Han, Jiangdong and Wang Zhen, the three old men of the "Three Masters of Painting" in Nandu, it can be said that his calligraphy and painting attainments have advanced by leaps and bounds and reached an amazing level.

Now, with the improvement of the aura strength in his body, Lin Yi can see the essence of this "Bichi Lotus" at a glance, so while determining that this is a fake, he also admires the concoctor of this fake, at least this concoctor has already mastered all kinds of tricks and tricks to imitate this painting. And these tricks and key doors, Lin Yi has already known them at this moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Yi went through all these techniques in his heart, and when the ink was finally polished, he picked up the brush that was placed aside, put it in the inkstone, and let it slowly dip in the ink. His eyes had been focused on the drawing paper, and after a while, Lin Yi's right hand holding the brush suddenly exerted force, raised the brush and drew the first stroke boldly on the upper left side of the drawing paper.

When this first stroke was made, Lin Yi didn't look up, but he also noticed that Dean Zhan, who had been standing beside him watching Lin Yi paint, suddenly opened his eyes, and showed a look of surprise for the first time. And Lin Yi didn't look at him, just continued to gallop on the painting paper like a dragon and a phoenix, Chinese painting is not as good as Western painting, and it is important to do it in one go. At this time, Lin Yi felt just right, and naturally he was indomitable.

And as Lin Yi progressed on the drawing paper, the faces of the people who were originally standing aside, puzzled, contemptuous, or sneering, all changed to amazement.

After about an hour, the whole painting was finally finished, and Lin Yi looked around, all of them looked incredulous. Even Nalan Zhu, who was indifferent just now, and Dean Zhan of the Jinling Painting Academy, who seemed unfathomable from the beginning, were also dumbfounded at this time - because, even if they don't know how to paint, they should be able to see that the painting painted by Lin Yi is almost exactly the same as the fake of the so-called Zhang Daqian's female apprentice, and those who know how to paint should know that Lin Yi's painting is actually stronger than that one.

If it was a long time ago, even if Lin Yi inherited the essence of the calligraphy and painting master Liu Jidian by relying on aura, seeing this situation, Lin Yi would probably inevitably be triumphant.

However, during this period of time, the strength of the aura improved, Lin Yi was inspired by the skills of calligraphy and painting, as well as the essence he drew from different painting schools, so that he seemed to have reached the realm of a supernatural master on the way to calligraphy and painting.

Seeing that he had completed the painting of "Bichi Lotus" in one go, Lin Yi just felt arrogant in his heart, and he thought that it would be almost the same time, so he must not show his stuffing in disguise, so Lin Yi threw the brush back into the inkstone, and deliberately asked with an arrogant sneer: "Are Mr. Daqian and his female apprentices just this level?" ”

After speaking, without saying a word, he turned around and left.

At this time, I could only hear Dean Zhan behind him say loudly: "Little brother, please stay!" (To be continued.) )