There are more people here in the Calligraphy and Painting Pavilion than in the restaurant, which makes Yu Qiu quite surprised.

"I didn't expect so many people to read calligraphy and paintings!" Yu Qiu sighed.

Xi Lanfang glanced at Yu Qiu and said with a slight meaning: "The market for calligraphy and painting is small among the lower classes of the people, because they want to learn from the camp for food and clothing, and the upper class is an important skill for cultivating the body and mind. ”

Yu Qiu nodded: "I see, it turns out that this is called eating too much!"

Xi Lanfang's eyes breathed fire.

Chen Jie smiled, compared with Xi Lanfang's words, Yu Qiu's answer was indeed correct.

"Since you're here, let's go in and take a walk. Yu Qiu said, lest everyone freeze here.

This is the first time Yu Qiu has seen high-end calligraphy and painting.

The calligraphy and painting here is a picture with the inscription, and good words and pictures can print better visual and spiritual effects on each other.

Entering the studio, Xi Lanfang was in good spirits, and as if he had returned to the home field, he began to comment while walking, and after a professional analysis, Zhang Fuhua applauded again and again beside him.

At this time, Xi Lanfang suddenly said, "Yu Qiu, do you think that painting is the best?"

Xi Lanfang took the initiative to launch an offensive, no matter what Yu Qiu was looking for, Xi Lanfang could continue to ask him: "What's good?"

"The best painting? I'll see ......"

Although Yu Qiu felt bored, he didn't have a lot of skills: "While looking at the painting, listening to Xi Lanfang's explanation, the probability of comprehending the way of painting ......"

The system replied, "User, why bother yourself!"

Yu Qiu was stunned, this system is getting more and more skinny.

In fact, it means that it is impossible.

Thinking about it, Yu Qiu also learned a lot of skills during the entrance examination.

For example, in the piano art, not only can you comprehend the artistic conception, but also learn the sound of nature.

But at that time, it was Li Yuwei who was a piano master, and with Qingxue and Lu Yiyi, two talented people, fighting the piano, Yu Qiucai relied on these three people to appreciate the way of piano sound.

But to put it bluntly, Xi Lanfang is also an amateur, and the possibility that Yu Qiu wants to learn from her is too low.

"Alright then, what are the odds of finding the best painting in this gallery?"

"The chance of finding the best draw is 0.3%. ”

There are more than 300 paintings in the gallery, which is almost the chance.

Yu Qiu didn't know anything about paintings, and letting him look for it was no different from looking for it blindly.

"Reversal!"

Yu Qiu suddenly saw a very interesting painting in the corner of his eye, a phoenix.

This painting hung in a corner next to it, quietly inconspicuous, but Yu Qiu's eyes lit up.

At first glance, this painting looks unremarkable, but after a closer look, Yu Qiu feels that there are a lot of mental fluctuations coming from this painting.

The painting shows a phoenix spreading its wings and ready to fly.

Peculiarly, there is a blank space in the upper right corner, which seems to be inscribed, but in the end there is no title, making this painting appear inferior.

Several people followed Yu Qiu to the phoenix map.

"Hey, Yu Qiu, your vision is not very good. Zhang Fuhua sneered.

In fact, he doesn't know much about it, but he still feels that Yu Qiuxuan's painting is not very good, specifically, from the corner of the display.

"People who don't know how to paint will like to look at these exotic animals, and real connoisseurs will play real skills from some ordinary things. Xi Lanfang also responded with a smile.

Seeing that Yu Qiu's selection was so bad, Xi Lanfang didn't even bother to ask.

Yu Qiu secretly slandered, so reasonable, but in these years, it is either reasonable or true.

There are many things to talk about in a serious way.

"Lan Fang, what do you think of that painting over there?" Zhang Fuhua smiled and pointed to the painting in an independent exhibition room next to it.

"This is this year's painting king, Chunlan fights for snow. Xi Lanfang said with affection in her eyes.

In the inner room, a painting is solemnly protected and hung.

Orchids bloomed on it, as if they were vying to meet the snow falling from the sky.

"This painting has 12 layers of difficult skills superimposed, and the orchid is painted like spring. Yu Qiu, do you know what techniques are used here?"

Yu Qiu shook his head and said with interest: "I don't know." ”

Zhang Fuhua hurriedly helped: "This kind of calligraphy and painting skills can only be dabbled in by people from scholarly families, and it is normal for ordinary people not to know." ”

Xi Lanfang's face was proud, and she said to Chen Jie: "Chen Jie must know something. ”

For Xi Lanfang, it is not bad to hit Chen Jie by the way.

Chen Jie's face turned red, although she dabbled slightly, but this was not her strong point, even if she said what she knew, it seemed to be a class axe.

Yu Qiu was not happy when he saw this: "Actually, this painting is not the best, the one just now is much better." ”

"Yu Qiu, you actually say that this painting is inferior!" Zhang Fuhua said with a sneer.

This sentence has been changed slightly by one or two words, changing not best to worse, and the meaning is somewhat similar when studied, but it sounds very far away.

Yu Qiu glanced at Zhang Fuhua, and he didn't know if this cream boy was intentional or intentional, isn't this looking for trouble?

Sure enough, with Zhang Fuhua's voice, there were many silent sounds in the room immediately.

"Is there any better painting than this one?" said an old gentleman disapprovingly.

"Yes, don't make blind comments if you don't know how to paint, grandstand. A woman in her thirties sneered.

She saw that Yu Qiu was young and felt that she was just a frivolous and frizzy little hair.

Several people looked at Yu Qiu with unkind eyes, as if he was a vulgar person.

Yu Qiu took a deep breath, lost people and did not lose the battle, pointed to the painting next to him just now and said, "The one over there is the best painting." ”

Everyone was puzzled, this kid's tone was so sure?

Everyone came to the phoenix map and began to comment.

"The idea of this painting is poor, you have to start from ordinary things to show your skills!"

Another person who thinks the same way.

"The painting is good, but it's still far from the one just now. "Some people think that the phoenix picture is not bad, but just after losing that Chunlan lost a lot of snow.

"Nonsense!" Yu Qiu drank.

Everyone looked at Yu Qiu angrily, waiting for him to make a clear statement.

"You don't understand that this painting is good, but it's because your realm is not enough. Yu Qiu sighed.

Yes, this is serious nonsense.

Yu Qiu didn't understand either, but he was still sure that he had chosen this painting through the reverse probability system.

"Good! That's great!" said an old voice.

An old man looks to be ninety years old, on crutches, but he is still very energetic.

"Old man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Zhang Fuhua glared at the old man with disdain.

Xi Lanfang hurriedly stepped on Zhang Fuhua, and at the same time, countless people also glared at Zhang Fuhua.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day, the old man would be as ignorant as this painting. The old man laughed amusedly.

"How can you, Master Tang, you are the first person in the painting world forever!" Someone next to him immediately helped the old man to hold his grievances.

It turned out that this old man was the exhibitor in this area of the painting pavilion, and his name was Tang Zhennan, who was one of the masters in the calligraphy and painting world.

Zhang Fuhua secretly screamed that it was not good, and now he hit the gun's hole.