Yu Qiu came to the painting with his pen, and it seemed that he was going to repair the painting.

A few old men frowned.

Yu Qiu's performance just now is certainly brilliant and within common sense, but if he can do anything now, isn't it nonsense?

Even the master Tang Zhennan of the first generation was depressed, what can this kid do?

Xi Lanfang was even more displeased, although she wanted to embarrass Yu Qiu, but she didn't want this way, but now she felt that she was also humiliated.

What Xi Lanfang hopes is to show her "power", not to let Yu Qiu lose her adult in front of everyone.

She hurriedly said, "Yu Qiu, don't mess around." ”

The phoenix loses its brilliance, but the painting itself still has some value.

And as an inscription of Master Tang Zhennan's failure, this topic is full of topicality, and it is enough to hype.

If Yu Qiu messes with this painting, there will be no room for recovery.

Yu Qiu looked back at Tang Zhennan: "Master, dare you let me try." ”

Tang Zhennan was sad in his heart, and when he heard Yu Qiu's words, it was as if after the widow died her son, someone said that she wanted to help heal.

He said, "If you can do it, try it."

He didn't care if the broken painting had hype value.

For him, there are only successful works and failed works.

Yu Qiu smiled slightly, he had already reversed the odds just now.

Originally, there was no chance of repair.

But when Tang Zhennan was writing just now, he was full of attention and understood the pen and ink, which were all observed and studied by Yu Qiu.

Through the reversal of the odds, I directly comprehended the artistic conception of calligraphy.

Although he has not yet entered the Tao, he is no longer inferior to ordinary grandmasters in terms of calligraphy and artistic conception.

Comprehend the artistic conception of calligraphy, and then there is a chance to reverse the chance of restoration.

Although the odds are extremely small, it is enough to give the system a play.

Yu Qiu wrote a leather character next to the stone character.

The faces of the people next to him were awkward, and Yu Qiu's words ......

To put it nicely, there is a pure heart.

To put it bluntly, it's ugly! It's like a kindergarten child writing crookedly.

Zhang Fuhua couldn't help but say: "Yu Qiu, you are really ...... words"

Before he could finish speaking, there were bursts of exclamations from beside him.

Zhang Fuhua hurriedly looked at the painting again.

A coercion came, and he saw a lifelike phoenix glaring at him, making him weak in fright and fall to the ground.

Tang Zhennan muttered, "This is... This is... Spiritualized?"

There is a legend that the finishing touch is said, Tang Zhennan didn't expect his painting to have this day!

This is actually a culmination of artistic conception and spiritual power.

When Tang Zhennan painted this painting, he poured great spiritual power into it, and coupled with Yu Qiu's inscription full of artistic conception, it seemed to come alive on the spot.

Stone plus skin, together is a broken word, not broken or standing, broken and then blooming, which is in line with the artistic conception of the phoenix.

Everyone was blown away.

Xi Lanfang's heart was shaken......: "Am I wrong?

She originally felt that Yu Qiu's customs were unbearable, but at this time, she felt shaken.

Girls, who doesn't like talents!

Chen Jie is okay, she already knew that Yu Qiu was powerful, so her mood has always been different from others.

She had long been mentally prepared that Yu Qiu would make amazing works, and this was the case, so there was nothing to be shocked about.

Tang Zhennan Baoai looked at this painting with joy in his eyes.

He looked at it for a while, then turned his head to look at Yu Qiu: "Yu... Master, shall I take this painting back with me?"

Although the painting is most of his painting, if there is no Yu Qiu, this painting would have been wasted, and it was brought to life again in Yu Qiu's hands, and it was far better than he imagined.

From this point of view, Yu Qiu's credit is not only not inferior to him, but even greater than him, so if he wants to bring it back to collect, he has to ask Yu Qiu first.

Yu Qiu smiled: "It's a trivial matter, I'm not interested in this thing, you always bring it back." ”

Tang Zhennan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked the assistant to put the painting away and stop exhibiting it.

Others feast their eyes and can understand Tang Zhennan's decision.

The value of this painting, I'm afraid it's going to fly!

At the same time, many people thought to themselves: "This kid actually said that he is not very interested? God, why do you give such a person such a talent!"

......

postponed the countless people who came to talk, and Yu Qiu left the painting pavilion on the grounds that there was something.

Yu Qiu is about to say goodbye to Xi Lanfang, this blind date should also come to an end, right?

Xi Lanfang was inexplicably a little reluctant in her heart.

Zhang Fuhua was jealous next to him.

How could he not feel the change in Xi Lanfang!

Especially himself, he was extremely aggrieved just now.

Zhang Fuhua said: "Don't worry, it's not easy for everyone to meet after this breakup, let's just go and sing a song and leave!"

Xi Lanfang hurriedly applauded, but at the same time, she was surprised in her heart: "Xi Lanfang, Xi Lanfang, are you looking forward to spending a little more time with Yu Qiu?"

Yu Qiu was going to postpone it, but seeing that Xi Lanfang had already said so, he always had to give a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Okay, but I'll have to go back to work after singing!" Yu Qiu said.

The four of them walked to a square in the villa.

It's an open-air venue, but at one end there's a platform that resembles a command stand.

There are a variety of musical instruments, including speakers and microphones, of course.

Superstars are sometimes invited to sing and play.

Zhang Fuhua is a film and television star himself.

He thought secretly: "It's time for my brother to show you what talent is!"

"Yu Qiu, let's just sing a song for each of us two men!" Zhang Fuhua said defiantly.

"Okay, hurry up. Yu Qiu looked at his watch.

Zhang Fuhua smiled, jumped on the stage, and walked to a piano.

He began to play and sing to himself.

Yu Qiu nodded secretly, this Zhang Fuhua is worthy of being a star.

The piano sound is good, and the singing voice is good.

People gradually gathered around the square to listen.

"Wow! It's Zhang Fuhuaye!"

"So handsome! even more handsome than on the Internet!"

"Listen well!"

Some fans of Zhang Fuhua gradually gathered around.

A few people around the neighborhood also enjoyed the live performances.

Zhang Fuhua's face gradually appeared with a confident look.

After the song was played, a few little girls downstairs shouted, "One more!

Zhang Fuhua said: "Little beauties, I really want to have another song, but ......"

"But what?" the little girl quickly asked.

Zhang Fuhua smiled charmingly and said: "There is a Mr. Yu Qiu in the audience, with more superb singing and playing skills, now is his performance time, please listen to the singing and performance of the real master." ”

Yu Qiu smiled, playing and killing!

Several girls shouted: "Zhang Fuhua! You are the best master!"

Zhang Fuhua shook his head and said, "Let's invite Master Yu Qiu to the stage first!"

Yu Qiu calmly stepped onto the stage.

Singing and playing the piano? This time it's really my brother's specialty.

"Yu Qiu, who is this!"

"Ah, just his appearance is a big loss, and I don't want to listen to him sing. ”

"No, this Yu Qiu is not bad! But Zhang Fuhua is still more handsome. ”

The score is scored instantly.