Chapter 137 The fine brushwork is detailed, and there is a mystery in the painting
Ou Yeping listened, and he was not annoyed, his chubby face was full of smiles, and he looked confident, but he successfully aroused the interest of Mo Fei, Zeng Yi and others.
I don't know what this guy's work is like, how to say that he is also a doctor of literature from Beijing University, I hope not to lose the face of the literature department too much, Mo Qingwu thought secretly, but there was a bit of excitement between his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't disappoint you, especially the third child, put away your gloating face, why do you want your brother to make a fool of yourself so much, it's really sad."
Ou Yeping turned around, showed a sad look at Mo Qingwu, put his hands on his chest, and held his heart in the shape of Xizi, successfully pleasing Mo Fei and the others, even the people who gathered in front of the booth to look at the calligraphy and painting works, they couldn't help laughing, and they all laughed secretly in their hearts, this little brother is really a living treasure.
Not to mention what everyone around them thought, Ou Yeping led Mo Fei and a few people to a huge painting of Gongbi, raised his chin and said proudly: "How about it, it's not bad, this is my painstaking work, if it weren't for this school celebration, I would really be reluctant to take it out, I started writing after we graduated from the bachelor's degree, and it was not completed until not long ago, it can be said that it took several years to achieve." ”
When the three of them heard this, they raised their eyes and looked at it carefully.
This painting is about three meters long and one meter wide, and the whole picture is delicate with a brush, like a light cloud and a scroll, free like water, with soft turns and smooth without stagnation, vividly showing the campus life scene of Jinghua University.
It contains several iconic buildings and scenes of Beijing University, such as the vast blue water on campus, the library, the sports field, the Boya Tower, the Bell Pavilion, etc.
In the picture, the energetic students are either meditating at their desks, sweating on the sports field, or walking in groups on the green paths of the campus, each with their own demeanor, vivid and realistic, making people feel as if they are in it.
Mo Fei looked at it carefully for a moment, and said with a chuckle: "This painting is depicted with a sharp pen round and even, and the soft and delicate strength is in harmony with the ancient atmosphere, showing the quiet and leisurely, elegant and elegant taste, I haven't seen you work hard in this area in the past, and you have such a pen power after a moment of study, second brother, you are really clumsy." ”
It's clumsy
This is praising me, the villain in Ou Yeping's heart silently bit the corner of his clothes, has I always been very clumsy, otherwise how could the fourth brother describe me like this.
I have to say that Ou Yeping, who was waiting for everyone's praise and praise, felt a little depressed in his heart. Seeing Ou Yeping's pitiful appearance, several people laughed unceremoniously.
Ou Yeping was very dissatisfied, glared at Mo Qingwu, who was smiling the most, and then said: "Didn't you find something in the painting, it's really not serious, take a good look, if someone finds the mystery in the painting, I will have lunch." ”
When a few people heard this, they hurriedly gathered in front of the painting to take a closer look, according to Mo Qingwu's words, that is, there is a cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, such a good opportunity, how can you not kill Ou Lao Er well, you can ask Ou Yeping, who is usually stingy, to have a treat, it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As a result, several people, including Mo Fei, gathered in front of the painting and began their journey of discovery.
Of course, with Mo Fei's cultivation in the current Yuanying realm, the observation is absolutely nuanced, not to mention a small mystery hidden in the painting, that is, how many legs the paramecium has, under the scanning of the divine sense, there is no slightest difference. This time the table is just for show. Since Ou Yeping likes it, he has to cooperate with the general, and it is better to be happy alone than to be happy.
Ou Yeping reminded him heartily, and everyone was careful and attentive, and soon, someone found out that Shicai didn't notice the place.
"Yo, why does this person look more and more like the fourth?"
Mo Qingwu, who was standing in front of the scroll, frowned his thick black sword eyebrows, and poked his chin with one hand: "The demeanor and temperament are really all the same." ”
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly gathered.
"It's not, it's really like, hey, isn't this the third child, hehe, this handsome and graceful demeanor is really a little interesting."
Soon, everyone found the figures that looked like Zeng Yi and Ou Yeping in the painting, and a few people suddenly realized that this was the mystery in the painting that Ou Yeping said.
Not to mention, there is really a bit of pen power, although the four people in the painting scroll have their own demeanor, but they are all slightly similar to the characters in reality.
The young man lying on the bench under the tree on his back, his expression is indifferent and leisurely, one or two pale green leaves are stuck in his hair, which makes the picture a little interesting, and the corners of his mouth seem to have a trace of a faint smile.
On the flower-wearing path on one side, two tall young men walked slowly, one with a slender figure and handsome eyebrows, and the other with a resolute and upright face, one of which pointed to the young man lying on his back on a bench under the shade of the green, as if he was talking to the other, both of whom were full of smiles.
Not far away is a pool of clear water, the lake ripples, the bottom can be seen clearly, an unknown pagoda in the distance, the reflection is reflected in the center of the lake, swaying, there is a leisurely elegance. A slightly fat, round-faced young man was sitting by the lake and sketching, with several completed scrolls scattered around.
These four people are lying or lying, standing or walking, the magic is that their expressions are different, the images are vivid and realistic, and if you look closely, it is not the figure of Zeng Yi, Mo Fei and others.
The people gathered in front of the scroll looked back at each other, and couldn't help but smile, and a faint friendship was permeating everyone's hearts (to be continued......