"You ......" Zhao Can really wanted to jump to scold Zhou Xiaochuan a few words, but he also knew that now Zhou Xiaochuan had a high reputation among the students, and if he scolded Zhou Xiaochuan angrily at this time, it would probably cause public anger. The best way is to wait for Zhou Xiaochuan's painting to be made, so that the students can see how bad and rubbish his calligraphy and painting are, and then ridicule and ridicule him after their worship of him is shattered! At the same time, he also swept his angry gaze around the laughing students, and secretly swore in his heart: "You bastards dare to laugh at me? Good! Wait for me! All of you, who have my class, will not be qualified! If you don't have my class, I will find a way to make your other classes unqualified! I'm going to see if you'll be able to laugh when you're all gone! ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Can once again forcibly pressed down the anger in his heart, turned around and brought all the things needed for painting, and put them neatly on the painting table, and then asked in an unkind tone: "Now, you don't have anything to ask for, right?" "If you dare to instruct me to run errands again, I'll fight with you!

Zhou Xiaochuan's expression was still calm, nodded, and replied lightly: "Well, everything is ready." Thanks, ha. ”

Zhao Can snorted coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "Thank you sister!" Do you want to use a simple 'thank you' to make me forgive you? No way! It's a shame that he didn't say this, otherwise, Zhou Xiaochuan would definitely shake his head and sigh lightly, and replied to him: "Friend, you think too much, my 'thank you' is just a casual remark." You don't have to think it's as complicated......"

"Now that everything is ready, you can start drawing, right? We're looking forward to seeing what your painting will open our eyes! Zhao Can sneered and said, the word [masterpiece] was accentuated by him, and the sarcastic tone could be heard by anyone.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't seem to hear it, and nodded in response, 'Okay', then grabbed the brush and covered the inkstone with ink, and lifted the pen and fell heavily on the drawing paper.

The ink splattered, and a large unformed stain appeared on the paper.

Zhao Can, who was standing at the painting table, after seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's brushstroke, swept away the last bit of apprehension and uneasiness in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Sure enough, he is a rookie, and even the basic pen holding posture is wrong." As for the drawing skills, there is no such thing! Hmph, at this lame level, he actually dares to splash ink! Should I say that he was courageous, or should I say that he was not self-sufficient? Look at this brushstroke, what is it? Big ink balls? Amusing! It's ridiculous! ”

"It seems that Mr. Zhou really doesn't know calligraphy and painting, and he doesn't have any painting skills...... "Ou Yanling frowned slightly and said, in addition to having a deep knowledge in music, she also has a little research on the way of calligraphy and painting, so it is naturally not difficult to see the problems that Zhou Xiaochuan has.

"Huh? So what to do? Zhang Aijia asked hurriedly. Although she didn't know calligraphy and painting, she could see that Zhao Can was deliberately targeting Zhou Xiaochuan. She didn't want Zhou Xiaochuan to suffer, she was about to turn red in a hurry, but she didn't realize it.

Ou Yanling sighed lightly, shook her head, and did not answer Zhang Aijia's question. Because she doesn't know what to do at this time. You can't help Zhou Xiaochuan cheat in front of everyone, right? What's more, even if you want to cheat now, you can't do it...... The students who were watching around also saw the fact that Zhou Xiaochuan didn't understand painting skills, and couldn't help but talk about it.

Hearing the discussion around him, Zhao Can couldn't help but laugh proudly.

As the person concerned, Zhou Xiaochuan seemed to have entered a realm of old monks, and he didn't hear the discussions around him. At this moment, he was already immersed in the world of "Nature", and thus realized the majesty and magnificence of nature!

"Mr. Zhou, what are you going to paint? Or did you miss it for a while? Why don't I give you another piece of paper? Zhao Can's words sounded like he was concerned about Zhou Xiaochuan. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is ridiculing Zhou Xiaochuan.

Only Zhou Xiaochuan didn't hear what he said. At this moment, what is echoing in Zhou Xiaochuan's mind and ears is the intoxicating melody of the "Nature" song! His hand holding the paintbrush began to move with the melody!

What is surprising is that although the posture of holding the pen is wrong, although there is no painting skill at all, but the brush has gained life in Zhou Xiaochuan's hands, dancing on the drawing paper like an elf, one hook and one stroke, one horizontal and one stroke are all flowing clouds and water, extremely elegant.

The mysterious energy also worked at this moment, wrapping around Zhou Xiaochuan's brain and ten fingers respectively, flowing back and forth, like a vibrant canal! With this [canal], what Zhou Xiaochuan thinks in his mind can be accurately transmitted to his hands and painted through a brush!

When the sound of the piano echoing in Zhou Xiaochuan's mind was heavy and majestic, the paintbrush in his hand was also as heavy as a thousand catties and powerful through the paper!

Mountain!

With the wave of Zhou Xiaochuan's brush, the [big stain] at the beginning of the day has disappeared, and a majestic mountain that rises into the sky appears on the painting paper and is displayed in front of everyone.

Judging from the painting technique alone, the mountain has many shortcomings, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as rude. But at this moment, all the people who saw this mountain were stunned, where was there any thought to find fault?

The majestic and majestic momentum of this mountain is actually on the paper, rushing to the face! For a while, all the people who saw the mountain drawn by Zhou Xiaochuan were forced to lean back by this majestic momentum, and they couldn't help but gasp! They almost all had the illusion that the mountain was going to jump out of the painting and press down on them!

There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi. Raise your head and say that it is near, and look back at the white clouds low.

In everyone's minds, the poem "Huashan" by Kou Zhun coincidentally emerged.

It seems that only this poem can express the majestic and majestic momentum of the mountain under Zhou Xiaochuan's brush!

"How...... How can it be?! Seeing the mountain drawn by Zhou Xiaochuan, Zhao Can couldn't help but exclaim. He has been immersed in silver calligraphy and painting for more than ten or twenty years, how can he not see the subtlety of this mountain? At this moment, he really couldn't believe his eyes: "The artistic conception of this mountain is far-reaching, the momentum is magnificent, it is really shocking!" Isn't he a rookie in calligraphy and painting? Isn't he without drawing skills? How can you draw such a mountain with a [soul]?! ”

Zhao Can couldn't understand how this guy with clumsy painting skills and obvious rookie skills could paint a mountain that many painters couldn't paint in their lifetime!

Is it just a coincidence? Still is...... Zhao Can's face instantly became ugly, and he had a premonition that there would be a bad outcome in this matter.

Ou Yanling also exclaimed at this moment: "Good artistic conception! What a momentum! Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou was able to draw such a mountain! Good, good, good ......" At this moment, she seemed to be excited and couldn't think of any other words of praise except 'good'.

Hearing Ou Yanling's appreciation, Zhang Aijia's worries suddenly decreased a little, and when she looked at Zhou Xiaochuan, there were also a little more fiery and indescribable things.

As soon as Zhou Xiaochuan's mountain appeared, all the doubts around him turned into exclamation and praise. There is no doubt that even if he stops painting and does not continue to paint, Zhao Can will have nothing to say. Because this mountain really opened their eyes, and it was indeed something they couldn't draw.

However, the paintbrush in Zhou Xiaochuan's hand did not stop for a moment, swaying arbitrarily on the drawing paper.

Crazy as a demon! It's crazy!

Zhou Xiaochuan paints, but he still has no skills at all. But at this time, after seeing that awe-inspiring mountain, no one questioned this anymore. Everyone watched him paint with wide eyes, curious and eager to know what kind of amazing artistic conception and amazing momentum his final painting would have?!

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan simply closed his eyes and painted, so that he could better taste the realm of the "Nature" song.

His move, in the eyes of the people around him, is a bit of the free and unrestrained style of Wei and Jin celebrities!

I don't know how many boys look at him with admiration in their eyes; I don't know how many girls looked at him, and their eyes turned into pink hearts.

In my mind, the sound of the piano was rapid, like a silver bottle bursting through the slurry.

On the painting paper, the wind and rain raged the whole scroll, and it was a hazy scene like a dream.

In my mind, the sound of the piano was loud, revealing a sky-high arrogance.

On the paper, the green pines stand upright on the top of the mountain, standing tall and upward, fearless in the face of wind and rain.

In my mind, the sound of the piano is layered and continuous.

On the painting paper, a large river flows around the mountain, the river is leisurely, and the waves are surging.

In my mind, the sound of the piano is tactful and elegant, chic and comfortable.

On the painting paper, a lonely boat drifts with the waves, and the fishermen on the boat are not afraid of wind and rain, wearing a robe and holding a fishing rod, fishing in the wind and waves, a comfortable hermit.

Good mountain!

Good rain!

Good pine!

Good river!

What a man!

What a far-reaching landscape painting!

There are only a few scenes, and the artistic conception is different, all of which are of the highest quality!

Becoming one, it is the wonder of nature and the essence of nature!

At this moment, everyone lost their minds because of this painting, as if the scenes and characters in this painting came to life and were vividly displayed in front of them.

This is a painting with a soul! This is a "living] painting!

(To be continued)