Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Little Painting Immortal is defeated

The novel with the fastest update and the most complete book is the novel network, and everyone is thinking about the same problem. Does the novel network say that he wants to play the piano and paint at the same time...... He also writes calligraphy???? How is this possible??? People, can you do all three things at the same time?

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhang Ziyang suddenly said: "I am going to perform and paint and write at the same time, let's start now." ”

This sentence was like a bombshell, blasting above everyone's heads, and everyone was as if they had been struck by lightning at this time, staring directly at Zhang Ziyang, forcibly suppressing the excitement in their hearts, waiting to witness this incredible moment with their own eyes.

Song Hui grew his mouth even longer, looked at Zhang Ziyang stupidly, his heart was full of infinite panic, and he was silently thinking, this is not true, I don't believe he can do it......

Li Jian and Zhang Ping's faces were very stern, and their previous politeness to Zhang Ziyang disappeared in an instant, because they felt that Zhang Ziyang was looking down on them, and he was clearly saying that he was not on the same level as him!

Although the two of them were dissatisfied, they couldn't have a seizure in front of so many people, so they could only snort coldly, began to brew their emotions, and prepared to put a lot of effort on the pen, so that this arrogant person knew what it meant to have a mountain outside the mountain.

The cold snort didn't seem to be heard by everyone, because everyone put all their attention on one person, that was Zhang Ziyang, but Zhang Ziyang heard the dissatisfaction hidden in the snort.

Zhang Ziyang smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't explain, because he wanted to go back quickly, and in his heart he thought that Song Hui was suffering a loss when he saw Zhao Yulu, and with this idea, Zhang Ziyang couldn't care about anything else.

Looking at Du Siyu, after nodding lightly to signal the start, Zhang Ziyang closed his eyes, and played the first note of "Moon Shadow" on the keys with his left hand.

With the beginning of the beautiful music, Zhang Ziyang, holding the right hand of the brush, began to draw on the rice paper on the table next to him.

Han Yi and the others had already gathered around, standing at the table and watching Zhang Ziyang's pen continue to sketch on the paper. Sun Feifei and Zhao Yulu stared at Zhang Ziyang's increasingly handsome face, their eyes full of love and tenderness.

Zhang Ziyang's right hand kept calligraphy and painting on the rice paper, and the left and right were beating flexibly on the piano keys, and the most unacceptable thing was that this guy's eyes had not been opened since they were closed at the beginning.

Is this still human? Everyone was mourning in their hearts, drawing with their eyes closed and playing the piano at the same time. It seems that you can't do anything so well with your eyes open, but people still do several things at the same time, and they still close their eyes......

Most of the male students present had already put Yan zhòng's jealousy and grief on their faces, but the feelings of worship were equally complicated, and they struggled with jealousy in their inner world.

The female is more direct, no matter whether fat, thin, handsome, or ugly, they all stared at Zhang Ziyang, and the current of up to 200,000 volts was released from their eyes, and all the beauties seemed to be waiting for Zhang Ziyang to open his eyes The first time he saw the electricity he released, but people just didn't open their eyes.

Many beautiful girls also secretly looked at Zhao Yulu, and silently compared with her in their hearts, to be honest, there were really many women present who could compete with Zhao Yulu, so these girls were moved. Thinking that Zhang Ziyang could leave the phone to Du Siyu just now, then he would ask for the phone later, who wouldn't want such an excellent man!

Everyone admired the beautiful "Moon Shadow" song with different hearts, but everyone seemed to be a little anxious. Because this piece has already been appreciated, everyone hopes to see how Zhang Ziyang's painting skills and calligraphy are doing.

Du Siyu is worthy of being Du Xin's apprentice, the four-hand joint play of "Moon Shadow" is perfectly coordinated with Zhang Ziyang, and the two who have never worked together can play a self-created piano piece in an improvised way so beautifully, it can also be called a small innovation.

The song ends...... Du Siyu sat in her seat, her face flushed again, but this time she didn't stay in place, but bit her red lip and stood up with some difficulty, and slowly walked to Zhang Ziyang's side, she was also looking forward to the birth of Zhang Ziyang's masterpiece in her heart.

Li Jian's calligraphy has been written, and his master is Dong Guangming, the vice president of the Beijing Calligraphy Association, who is respectfully known as Dong Lao. I love Wang Xizhi, so Li Jian also likes Wang Xizhi's pen style very much, today in order to be different, Li Jian wrote a poem "Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts" in Wang Xizhi's italics, and several columns of words are elegantly and elegantly danced on the white rice paper.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

It can be said that Li Jianzi has written very well, and he actually has a point of Wang Xizhi's artistic conception, while his master Dong Lao has already entered the wood for three points, and he actually has a seven-point artistic conception. Therefore, what Li Jian admires most is his master. I am also most proud of being able to learn calligraphy from my master.

Zhang Ping has some background, his son Zhang Qingshan is the boss of the Beijing Painters Association, this child has been learning painting with his father since he was a child, and has won the first place in the juvenile group many times in the Beijing and national painting competitions. Nicknamed "Little Painting Fairy" by the Painters Association

Today, he painted a figure painting with a boat on the West Lake as the background. In the painting, a woman is boating on the West Lake with an independent bow boat, a long skirt swinging in the wind, a wisp of green silk fluttering on her cheeks, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, she is smiling, and the colors in her eyes are extremely gentle, as if she is intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

The brushwork used in this painting is first light and then thick, and after painting the whole with water and ink, it is outlined with thick ink, giving people a very elegant feeling. Overall, the painting is really good, but the characters in the painting make everyone show a hint of weirdness. Because judging from the appearance of the woman in the painting, there is a feeling of Du Siyu.

After this Zhang Ping participated in the Almighty Club, he was immediately shocked when he saw Du Siyu for the first time, and in just one week, he was already haunted by his dreams. So taking this opportunity today, Zhang Ping is going to paint a portrait of Du Siyu, the first is to show his literary talent, and the second is an indirect confession.

After finishing the painting, they both laid their work flat on a large table in the hall, waiting for everyone to evaluate it. After putting it away, the two looked at Zhang Ziyang at the same time, and Zhang Ziyang had already finished the painting at this time.

Zhang Ping walked over in a few steps, and when he saw Zhang Ziyang's painting, he couldn't help laughing, and said with a hint of ridicule: "Are you doing ink painting?" There is no hazy feeling at all, let alone charm, and even the characters on the painting can't be seen clearly, is this called a painting? ? ”

At this time, everyone else also rushed over, and when they saw Zhang Ziyang's painting, everyone stared at Zhang Ziyang in surprise, as if to say What are you painting?

Han Yi and the others have been looking at Zhang Ziyang's painting all the time, but the whole painting is a thick black ink group, one stroke from east to west, there is no rule to say, and the painting really can't see what it is.

"Ziyang, what are you ......" Wu Weiguo was a little breathless, and looked at Zhang Ziyang and asked with some concern.

Zhang Ziyang showed Wu Weiguo a fine look, and then said to Zhang Ping with a smile: "Don't worry, haven't I finished painting yet?" ”

Zhang Ping looked at Zhang Ziyang's words with disdain, and said in his heart: Is there any point in your painting if you don't finish it? I can't even see what I'm drawing, so is there any need to continue? Boy, make you crazy, I'll see what happens to you......

At this time, I saw Zhang Ziyang move Wen Zhen away, pick up the painting, open the lid and take a sip of the mineral water he asked for from Sun Feifei just now, and silently recited the mantra in his heart, penetrating the Tianlong Qi into the water in his mouth.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of water sprayed onto the painting in his hand, then held the painting with one hand, and quickly picked up a brush with the other hand, sketching quickly on the painting, and after a dragon and phoenix dance, Zhang Ziyang put the painting flat on the table.

Looking at Zhang Ziyang's series of actions, Zhang Ping felt funny in his heart, he felt that Zhang Ziyang was playing tricks, a painting that was painted without a look, with you rendering it like this, it can become a masterpiece if you modify it??? Joke!!

When Zhang Ziyang put the painting away, Zhang Ping looked down with a smile, but when he saw the painting on the table, the smile suddenly condensed on his face, and then the corners of his mouth began to tremble slightly, and he subconsciously stretched out his finger to point at Zhang Ziyang's words, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible!" ”

Hearing Zhang Ping's self-talk, everyone rushed over to look at the painting, and immediately there was another round of boos, followed by everyone full of praise.

At this time, the person who smiled the sweetest was Zhao Yulu, because it was a person who could see that this painting depicts a woman sitting in a small pavilion, holding a wooden umbrella, with a slight shyness in her eyes, looking at the water in the distance. And the lotus leaves on the surface of the water have a few drops of dew on them, and they are swaying gently in the wind. The whole painting is elegant and hazy, which makes people infinitely fascinated, and the beautiful scenery makes people feel immersed. And the face of the woman in the painting makes people fall in love.

If the woman in the painting is not Zhao Yulu, who is it?

The most surprising thing is not these, but when Zhao Yulu stood next to the painting and everyone took people with face paintings, they found that when the painting was set off by a real person, the woman in the painting seemed to have charm, and when Zhao Yulu was seen by the real person in the painting, it could make people feel that Zhao Yulu was so beautiful and incomprehensible.

If you look at the two separately, but you can't find the feeling just now, this will surprise everyone enough, maybe this is the real painting of a person, the soul is drawn.

Han Yi and the others were taken aback after reading it, and said in their hearts, Ziyang, this guy is really hidden, Sun Feifei's eyes darkened after seeing this painting, and he lowered his head gently.

Not to mention the painting skills, just by virtue of this artistic conception, Zhang Ziyang is already a victory, Zhang Ping slowly calmed down for a long time, shook his head and said unwillingly but helplessly: "I lost." ”

"The little painting fairy actually admits defeat......"

"This Zhang Ziyang is also too powerful, and his painting is so good!"

After a few words of surprise, everyone applauded, and many girls cheered