The term Chinese painting originated in the Han Dynasty, and the people of the Han Dynasty believed that Huaxia was the one who lived in heaven and earth, so it was called Huaxia, and the paintings of Huaxia were called "Huaxia Painting", referred to as "Chinese Painting". It mainly refers to scroll paintings painted on silk, rice paper, and silk and framed.

Chinese painting is a traditional form of painting of the Han nationality, which is painted on silk or paper with a brush dipped in water, ink and color. Tools and materials include brushes, ink, Chinese painting paints, rice paper, silk, etc., and the subject matter can be divided into figures, landscapes, flowers and birds, etc., and the techniques can be divided into figurative and freehand.

There are also many schools of Chinese painting, such as the Huang School, the Xu School, the Wumen School, the Northern Landscape School, and so on......

The four treasures of the study refer to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the Chinese painting has been made by the four treasures of the study.

Tang Xuan ignored Wang Tianling, looked around, and took out a stool from the side and put it down. Immediately, Tang Xuan put the four treasures of the study on the stool, put away the white paper, and directly erected the table.

"Are there any nails?" Tang Xuan asked towards Yang Feng.

Hearing Tang Xuan's words, not only Yang Feng was puzzled, but the people around him were very puzzled, what was this for? Isn't it painting Chinese paintings? What do you want nails for? Are you still afraid that you will lose later, and now you will perform and swallow nails?

Although Yang Feng was puzzled, he could only rely on Tang Xuan, so he found a few nails and put them next to Tang Xuan, he wanted to see what Tang Xuan was going to do.

"I don't know what to say!" Wang Tianling snorted coldly, didn't care, picked up the brush and began to draw.

Tang Xuan smiled slightly, picked up the white paper and nails, and directly nailed the white paper to the table according to the size of the table.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, and will surprise you later!

I closed my eyes and sketched out the appearance in my mind, and then I began to pick up the brush and start to do it.

Tang Xuan's movements were very strange and weird. Well, it's like redrawing, I don't know what I'm drawing, and it's very fast.

Looking at the other side, Wang Tianling's expression was solemn and slow, but he sketched it out one by one, it was an eagle!

"Lin'er, I believe it, your brother's painting is worse than that of a primary school student!" Liu Xiaoshi covered her forehead, looking incredulous.

When have they ever seen such a fast speed, well, even if you have seen it, what exactly is Tang Xuan drawing?

It's messy, the scenery doesn't look like a landscape, the mountains don't look like a mountain, presumably except for Tang Xuan, no one else knows what he's painting.

looked at Tang Xuan, but he was very serious, and it really looked like that.

Yang Feng frowned, looked at Tang Xuan, and sighed, he no longer had hope for Tang Xuan.

"I told you a long time ago that he can't draw at all, you don't believe it!" Tang Lin's expression was already known.

"What the hell does he draw, even I'm better than him."

"Yes, it seems that our university lost this time, didn't you see that Wang Tianling of Wangjiang University has already drawn the eagle, it looks like he is already painting the mountain."

"This level also dares to come out and be embarrassed?"

Tang Xuan ignored these words, and carefully stared at the patterns on the white paper, although they were messy and could not be connected at all, he could see that something was wrong and where to draw.

Time passed minute by minute, and the surrounding classmates had already decided that Tang Xuan had lost, Wang Tianling was almost finished painting, a majestic eagle hovered in the sky, and on the weeds of the green mountains and green waters, a small snake curled up.

The landscape, the eagle catching the snake, whether it is the meaning or the will, are vividly embodied.

Instead, looking at Tang Xuan, everyone couldn't help but complain, what is this painting, a lump here, a lump there, is this still a painting?

Could it be that Tang Xuan is an abstract painting?

But this competition is a Chinese painting, and obviously the two are not comparable at all.

A smile appeared on Tang Xuan's face, and then he pulled it up, put down the brush, and looked at the painting in front of him with satisfaction.

"It's time!"

Both of them stopped, and Wang Tianling looked at Tang Xuan with a mocking look on his face, very disdainful.

Immediately, Wang Tianling picked up the painting on the table, and the lifelike eagle catching the snake appeared in front of everyone's eyes. From this point alone, he has already defeated Tang Xuan.

And Tang Xuan's painting doesn't need to be picked up at all, the white paper is staring at the table, and the table is also erected, so you can directly see what is painted on it.

"We lost!" Yang Feng looked at Wang Tianling and generously admitted that since he chose to let Tang Xuan compete, losing is losing, although he is unwilling, but there is no way.

Tang Lin looked at Tang Xuan hatefully, he was also a member of the painting club, but he didn't expect to let Tang Xuan go up to compete, and in the end he lost too unjustly.

Even the students of Linjiang University looked at Tang Xuan angrily, you said you can't paint, why did you rush up?

"Lost?" Tang Xuan smiled, looked at Yang Feng, and said, "No, we didn't lose!" ”

Hearing Tang Xuan's words, Wang Tianling took the lead in laughing, pointed to Tang Xuan's painting and said, "You didn't lose?" Tell me, what kind of painting is your mess? Is it a Chinese painting? ”

When Tang Xuan heard this, he nodded very seriously and said, "That's right, this is Chinese painting." ”

Flutter!

Jiang Ling and Liu Xiaoshi looked at Tang Lin strangely, they didn't expect her to have such a strange brother, and Tang Lin almost wanted to find a hole to get into.

"Haha, then let me see your Chinese painting." Wang Tianling laughed out loud, his face full of disdain.

Tang Xuan was not angry, the corners of his mouth curled, and said: "This painting is not like this, looking at it this way, you can't see any way." ”

Well?

Is there another mystery, or is it to die to save face and suffer the crime?

"What do you think of that?" Wang Tianling has long stopped taking Tang Xuan in his eyes, since this clown can make people happy, how can there be any reason not to obey?

Tang Xuan smiled slightly, suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "Then open your dog's eyes wide and show me clearly!" ”

Tang Xuan walked to the table, directly lifted the table, spun it in a circle, and stood on the ground again.

Rumble!

The faces of the people around him were full of incredulity, their mouths were wide open, obviously they hadn't gotten used to it, this Nima, what the hell is going on?

Even Tang Lin and Yang Feng had ghostly expressions, full of shock.

"Impossible, impossible!" Wang Tianling's face was pale, as if he had seen something, which made people unbelievable.

"Damn, do you want to be so awesome, I didn't expect to be painting upside down?"

"Worship, I can actually see such a scene in my lifetime, I die without regrets."

"It's terrifying, this painter, this set!"

"Haha, fortunately I recorded it just now, go back and enjoy it slowly!"

"Brother, give me one!"

At this time, looking at Tang Xuan's paintings, people have a stunning feeling, and the Siberian tiger has been standing proudly on the top of the mountain, proud of the group!

The sun, the mountain, and the tiger are vivid, although they look similar to Wang Tianling, but the gap between the two is too big.

Wang Tianling spread it on the table and began to paint, but Tang Xuan turned the paper upside down, so in the process of painting, it was like a ghost drawing a talisman, messy. It's just that when the painting is finished, when I come back from the handstand, a beautiful painting comes out in front of everyone's eyes.

When have they ever seen this kind of ability?

When have they ever seen handstand painting?

Tang Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this result, he also knew that since Wang Tianling had passed the assessment of the Youth Painting Competition, he must have the ability to write, so he would use such a method, Chinese painting is very difficult to paint, and it is difficult for people to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, so Tang Xuan used the painting method of handstand painting to paint Chinese painting!

I have to be convinced!

Can anyone have the way of handstand painting to paint Chinese painting?

Wang Tianling's face was gloomy, and he looked at Tang Xuan with jealousy in his eyes, as if he was like a clown, he was confident and proud not long ago, and he looked like a water dog at this moment!

"Ding, unlock the achievement of the Painter Master, and gain 400 prestige points."

Tang Xuan was even more overjoyed when he heard the voice from the system, he didn't expect that a competition could unlock the painter talent and gain 400 prestige points out of thin air.

Wang Tianling glanced at Tang Xuan gloomily, snorted coldly, turned around and walked out towards the painting club.

Tang Xuan didn't care, he wasn't a student at Wangjiang University, and if he was offended, he would be offended.

Yang Feng looked at Tang Xuan with admiration on his face, hurriedly walked over, and said, "Fortunately, thanks to you, otherwise Linjiang University would have lost this competition." ”

Tang Xuan said: "It's just a fluke. ”

Seeing Tang Xuan's humble appearance, Yang Feng admired it even more, if he had Tang Xuan's ability, he would like to be known by everyone.

Tang Xuan saw Tang Lin coming over, shook his head, made a gesture that he thought was very handsome, and said, "Lin'er, did you find that my brother is very handsome?" ”

"It's so handsome that you don't see it, and it's so weak that you see it." Tang Lin looked at Tang Xuan thoughtfully, not noticing the change in his tone.

"Brother Tang Xuan, do you have a girlfriend, consider thinking about me, I can cook, I can warm the bed, just do it, and I can pop." Liu Xiaoshi looked at Tang Xuan adoringly, with little stars in her eyes.

The scene just now directly shocked everyone, the traditional painting method is all in order, who is like him, painting directly upside down?

"Little Nizi, you're in spring." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

Tang Xuan didn't care about Liu Xiaoshi's words, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost noon, let's have a meal together?" ”

When Tang Lin heard this, he glanced at him, and nodded under Liu Xiaoshi's pray.