Chapter 103: A Painting in the Shocking Forest Wind

On the slender painting scroll, the color contrast between different shades and cold and warm colors stimulates the senses of everyone.

The similar and ingenious color transitions and collocations make the overall tone of this painting rich and harmonious.

The people who were lazily reclining on the windowsill were slightly green gauze, holding a pair of white-faced and gorgeous masks in the backlight.

The oval mask obscures the lower left corner of the beauty's face, but it can't avoid the chic and elegant pure handsome face behind the mask.

The eyes are like the stars at the beginning of the condensation, implying a deep melancholy, and the lips are like cherry blossoms flashing with water, and they are still stubborn.

The green silk is like a black waterfall, and a crimson vermilion pen carries a warm breath embedded in the hair.

It is as hazy as the moonlight shielded by the clouds, and the people in the painting are obviously close to them, but they are as mysterious as if they were on the edge of the sky.

Heavy makeup is always appropriate, and the dust is faded.

People are more colorless than flowers, and flowers are also gloomy in front of people.

A poem is aptly placed in the upper right corner of the painting, and although the handwriting does not seem very good, it is also the most complete final stroke to the painting.

"I didn't expect that Assistant Teacher Zhuang had only seen Mr. once, and he could use enough masks to set off, and the Mr. after removing the mask was such an amazing person, it was really unimaginable......"

A man in brocade in the classroom stood up and couldn't help but start slapping at the painting: "Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”

Immediately afterwards, more people stood up from their seats and gave high praise and evaluation to the painting.

Shi Shijie's eyes were already as big as copper bells, obviously they didn't dare to believe what they saw with their own eyes.

Compared with his reaction, Zhuang Li really felt a sense of superiority in an instant, and it was not in vain that she had a strong passion for painting for so many years.

After studying for so long, she can be regarded as having worked hard.

So here today, she absolutely does not believe that her painting skills in the 21st century, which have integrated the essence of thousands of years of painting, will not be as good as Shi Shijie's broken paper chrysanthemum.

"People are more colorless than flowers, and flowers are ...... in front of people"

Lin Fengzhong, the original owner of the person in the painting, gradually recovered from his long-term shock, stared at the words on the right side of the picture scroll and read a sentence softly.

Beautiful eyes flowed, he looked sideways at Zhuang Li, who was standing in front of him with a childish smile, and he didn't know why, but there was a little complexity in his eyes: "I didn't expect that in the eyes of Assistant Teacher Zhuang, the contemptible person turned out to be the most beautiful thing in this room, and it was really an honor." But I don't know where you learned this wonderful painting technique, and even I, the first painter of Nandu, have to think that I am inferior......"

Heh~he~He~ Zhuang Li smirked and scratched his head: "How can there be, how can there be, Lin Guojiao you are really modest, I just casually drew an impression that I just inadvertently revealed by the windowsill from a distance......

The corners of Lin Fengzhong's mouth hooked slightly.

Can it be depicted so vividly in just one moment...... "The contemptible man does not know that he still has such a side." ”

"Hey, that's nature! Because the light where you stand is different, the reflection is different, and the refracted picture will definitely be different, and I should see it very accurately as a bystander, so I happen to observe what you can't see, which is called distance produces beauty, but ......"

Zhuang Li paused slightly.