Chapter 187: Jingshi Siege Five

Su Baiyi quickly took over the burden, and a large burden was placed on the table, which was quite unsightly. However, at this time, everyone's attention was not on the table or baggage, but on Su Baiyi's hands.

He didn't open the baggage, just stretched out his hand and groped for it.

In fact, it is: quickly open the system that only you can see, and then enter the mall, click on the photography column, and search for Huangshan in it.

A huge photographic work was presented in front of him, he looked at it a little, made a picture of the sunrise in the sea of clouds, spent twenty copper plates to buy it, and the next quarter of an hour appeared in his hands.

"Oh...... Got it! ”

He gently pulled his hand out of his baggage, and a roll of hard paper appeared.

He didn't open it, and handed it directly to Dong Qichang and said, "Give it to Master Dong!" ”

Dong Qichang took the picture, took a deep breath and smiled slightly expectantly and slowly opened the picture, and then, after only one glance, he instantly gasped.

With a "snap ......", the painting in his hand was quickly closed again.

"What's wrong?" Dong Qichang's hand speed was too fast, and even Xu Guangqi and Sun Chengzong next to him only saw a touch of color flash in front of him, and did not see the real painting.

Everyone looked at Dong Qichang in amazement, only to see his chest rise and fall sharply, as if he had seen something extraordinary, with his eyes closed and his face looking up, with an excited face.

Not only excited, but also shaking!

The whole body seemed to be shivering from the cold winter wind, and the hand holding the painting was also trembling, and the knuckles were pale, but they still clung to the scroll.

"Whew...... ......Huh, "Everyone could only hear Dong Qichang's heavy and heavy breathing.

"Master Dong, what's wrong?"

Liu Wenquan was the most anxious, and couldn't help but step forward and arch his hand.

Dong Qichang raised his other hand with a little difficulty and swung it at him twice, and then opened his eyes with great difficulty, and his whole body seemed to be collapsed!

Everyone was wondering: Could it be that Su Baiyi painted a monster on this picture, and he actually scared Lord Dong like this, and the sweat came out? Can't even speak?

"Slightly ...... Hold on...... The old man has, yes, he has heart disease...... "Dong Qichang said while panting!

Have a heart disease?

This also scared Master Dong so much that he came out?

Everyone's eyes moved, slowly moving from Dong Qichang to Su Baiyi, one by one confused, but Su Baiyi was sitting there like no one, and the old god was tasting tea.

"Shibo ......" Yuan Shu stepped forward with some worry.

Dong Qichang's heart disease, Yuan Shu knows best.

"Water, tea!"

Yuan Shu picked up the teacup and handed it to Dong Qichang, Dong Qichang struggled to sit up straight, then took two deep sips of tea, and it took a long time to calm down the shock in his heart.

Then, he glanced at Su Baiyi meaningfully, and finally shouted "Su Zi" and said: "Dong knows that there is a sky outside the sky today, what is the first painter of the Ming Dynasty, everyone misunderstands me!" ”

"Master Dong......"

"Adult ......"

Everyone doesn't know what to say, but don't roll the painting all the time, open it and let us see, is this Su Baiyi as powerful as you said?

Liu Wenquan shook hands tightly!

No matter what kind of painting you paint, whether it is a painting saint or not, what can you do if the old man encourages the students to attack it when the time comes?

The scenery of this world, no matter how you draw it, can it still be flawless?

Yuan Shu's hand stretched out to the painting in Dong Qichang's hand, and he was the most itchy here!

Dong Qichang held it tightly and didn't give it, and finally knew that he couldn't resist everyone, so he had to let go and said: "Okay, you wait and hold your breath, don't follow in the footsteps of the old man, the old man has a heart attack, go out first to breathe!" ”

Su Baiyi was also speechless, and secretly said that your old man has really never seen the world, just a photo, and it can scare you out of a heart attack, it's really ...... Alas!

Ask for your own blessings.

Yuan Shu suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, stood up straight to the big table, and little by little unfolded the banner that was about one meter high and one meter five long, and suddenly the sunrise map of the sea of clouds in Huangshan Mountain was presented in front of everyone.

"Hiss......"

Yuan Shu's pupils swelled instantly, and countless hairs on his body were upside down, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

The painting ......

"This ......"

"This ......"

"This ......"

Countless people raised their heads and looked frightened!

Liu Wenquan smiled bitterly, all the previous ideas disappeared in an instant when he saw this painting!

How to attack this painting?

The huge horizontal axis lay peacefully on the table.

The upper right and lower left corners are connected with a line, and the whole picture is divided into two parts, the blue sky on the left is dyed, the sea of clouds on the right is hideous, and the thousands of mountains stand like clusters hugging the sea of clouds. In the far away mountain gap, a round of rising and unrising sun rolls like a wheel, and a thousand rays of light are permeated, dyeing the sea of clouds in the near future like blood and gold.

In the depths of the sea of clouds, several mountain peaks loom and can only see the general outline, while the pine grass in the near distance can be presented in front of you.

This painting, in addition to the far-reaching artistic conception, gives people another feeling: real!

It's so real!

Xu Guangqi's eyes narrowed, Sun Chengzong's eyes widened, Liu Wenquan shook his head while watching, and the other scholars in the hall all hooked their heads one by one, splashing the water around the table.

"When Huangshan returns, I don't look at Yue, what Su Zi said is true!" Xu Xiake let out a long sigh, he is also quite accomplished in painting, but after seeing Su Baiyi's "painting" today, he completely lost his temper.

All the holy hand masters in the world together could not have painted such a brilliant masterpiece!

This is the stroke of genius from the craftsman!

With this painting, the shout "Suzi" did not yield.

As soon as these words came out, many students were silent.

They were the ones who offered to look at the paintings, and now that they show you the paintings and you can't find even the slightest flaw, they are silent.

There were even more than a dozen people who hid their faces in shame, arched their hands towards Su Baiyi, and then flicked their sleeves and left.

Dong Qichang also walked in from outside, he had calmed down at the moment, walked over and accepted the painting in Yuan Shu's hand, and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, this painting was given to the old man by Mr. Su. ”

The students were reluctant and coaxed together.

But it's useless to coax, it's illegal to not show you your own things.

Dong Qichang picked up the painting and went out, and before leaving, he said: "A "Xia Mu Weeping Yin Picture" is far from worth Mr. Su's painting, so the clumsy work in the contemptible study, no matter which Mr. likes it, is up to him. ”

It's an explosion!

Dong Qichang's paintings, let you choose.

Although it seems to be a little worse than Su Baiyi's, it is also Dong Qichang.

"Ahem......" Facing the students who seemed to have forgotten their duties in an uproar for a while, Guo Min coughed lightly twice to remind everyone not to get carried away.

Xu Xiake said to Su Baiyi: "Mr. Su should have another painting, not only can it be ......?"

"That's right, didn't you say that there is another Jiuzhaigou, take it out for everyone to see."

Everyone turned to Su Baiyi, and Su Baiyi pointed at Xu Xiake and said, "Mr. Xu is someone I admire, so it's natural to take a look." He pointed to the students again: "You are here to make trouble with Su, why should I show you?" ”

"......" everyone was speechless.

Liu Wenquan pointed at Su Baiyi and said, "Not a son of man!" ”

"Then you go and be a son of man!" Su Baiyi glanced at him, then groped around from the baggage, and took out a picture scroll of the same size, facing the crowd that came like a tide, he waved his hand and said, "Stand back, which one dare I step forward?" ”

The crowd retreated slightly.

Su Baiyi unfolded the scroll at this time, but the picture was only facing himself, and others could not see it.

"Mr. Xu, come and enjoy it!"

Xu Xiake nodded excitedly, and the man in his forties ran over laughing like a child, and then after seeing the picture for the first time, he was shocked again.

"This ......"

"Hiss......"

"Is there such a place in the world?"

"Alas, Xu said that he would have to take a trip, even if he was buried here, he would have no regrets!"

Xu Xiake's admiration, coupled with his colorful expression, made everyone's hearts itch.

Xu Guangqi smiled and stretched out to reveal, "Mr. Su! ”

Su Baiyi suddenly realized, and then said with some apologies: "A few adults, please, don't be polite!" ”

So, Xu Guangqi and Sun Chengzong also came over to watch.

"Tsk, Mr. Su, this is a fairyland, right?"

"I see, the Queen Mother of Kunlun's Yao Chi is nothing more than that?" Sun Chengzong, who has always been serious, can say such things, and everyone is even more heartbroken, itching terribly.

Finally, one of the students ran over and smiled and expressed his desire to watch.

Su Baiyi stretched out his hand angrily: "Ten taels of silver, one look!" ”

"Ten taels of silver!"

"Ten taels of silver!"

"Ten taels of silver!"

After a while, a hill made of silver was piled up in front of Su Baiyi.

"Ten taels of silver, oh no, Lord Liu, your old man is twenty taels!"

"Why?" Liu Wenquan hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

"No, I don't want to watch it!"

……

In another quiet room of the Dong Mansion, Emperor Chongzhen sat on a wide chair, a lazy half-lying there, but his eyes remained on the painting hanging in mid-air.

This "painting" is the "Sunrise Picture of the Sea of Clouds in Yellow Mountain" made by Su Baiyi.

"I can't imagine that my Daming mountains and rivers are so magnificent!" Chongzhen sighed deeply and shook his head again: "I also want to learn from Xu Xiake and Su Baiyi to travel all over the world, but unfortunately I don't have this blessing." I never expected that Mr. Su was still a master of painting, and he would be able to paint such a shocking work. ”

In the face of the emperor's praise, Dong Qichang only responded bitterly: "Your Majesty, when Mr. Su sent this painting to the minister, the minister was also shocked, and he had a heart attack." ”

Chongzhen glanced at him: "I know it's for you, don't worry, I won't win people's love." ”

"This, Your Majesty, the minister is guilty!" Dong Qichang knelt down in fear.