I didn't have to eat the roast chicken in sugar water, so Guan Kunyu had to rummage through some food pads to cushion his stomach, but fortunately, a group of people went out to eat, drink and have fun, and there was a lot of food in stock, at least he couldn't be hungry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Guan Kunyu filled his stomach, the second uncle and a few of them were already drunk, and they didn't know who started it, and the topic of several people shifted to calligraphy and painting.

"Brother Zhong Alcohol, I heard that your charcoal painting is a must in the south of the Yangtze River, and the painted characters are lifelike on the paper, I am fortunate to have seen your apprentice Guan Kunyu's masterpiece in Master Wu, it really shocked me so much! You don't know, when I saw the portrait of the old lady, I really thought it was a real person!

It just so happens that several of us are here today, and I don't know what year and month we will have to wait for when we meet again in the future, so why not ask Brother Zhong to paint a painting to commemorate it? ”

As soon as the proposal came out, it was immediately approved by everyone.

Chen's charcoal painting has been more and more mysterious since it appeared in the world two years ago, and the more it is passed on, the more it is more and more magical, but no matter how it is transmitted, no one has seen the real handiwork, and the only charcoal painting in the world is the portrait of the old lady in Master Wu's family, but because it is the old lady of someone else's family, unless it is a particularly close person, Master Wu will not show it to others at all!

Everyone who has seen it says it is magical, but the vast majority of people can't see it at all! The second uncle and their gang have long wanted to see the true face of charcoal drawings, and now that they have caught the "main master" Chen Jiru, how can they easily let him go?

Everyone coaxed, and the soft or hard words put Chen Jiru on top and couldn't get down at all.

Chen Jiru turned his head to look at Guan Kunyu, who was laughing with Ling'er next to him, and suddenly a fire of ignorance rose - it was obviously a bad thing made up by your kid, but in the end, I gave you the blame! You're in for a good time! Let me have a thousand mouths to say that I am innocent, but others just don't believe it! Ok, good, good! I can't get better this time, and you don't want to be idle!

"Ladies and gentlemen, today it's not that I Chen Jiru doesn't want to paint, it's really charcoal painting entangled in one stroke, and the details are more than the fine brush, and I can't draw a person without most of the day's effort.

Now there are eight of us, and it would be hard for me to finish it in one day. Besides, if I were to paint, I wouldn't be able to drink and recite poetry with you.

Well, it just so happens that the apprentice is here today, so how about he make a painting for me? ”

"Are you talking about Guan Kunyu? He has only been learning to paint for a short time, can he draw well? ”

"Yes, Brother Chen, don't shirk it, he is your apprentice, if you want him to practice the pen, you can do it yourself, we still want to see Brother Chen's charcoal drawings."

Chen Jiru spread his hands: "I just said that charcoal painting takes too much time, either let me come as an apprentice, or I will make a landscape for you." ”

After some discussion, everyone felt that Chen Jiru's mountain level could be seen every day, but charcoal drawings were rare and tight, so they all wanted charcoal drawings more, so they agreed to Chen Jiru's proposal - if you can't get a master, you can find an apprentice to have a good time.

Chen Jiru waved his hand and beckoned Guan Kunyu and said, "Disciple, today I have a good conversation with many handsome people, how about you make a painting as a commemoration?" ”

The second uncle also opened his mouth and asked, "Kun Yu, I don't know how long it will take you to make a charcoal drawing?" Can you finish the drawing today? Your master just said that he couldn't finish painting today, and I don't know if it's a lie, but you have to tell the truth, don't lie to your second uncle! ”

Guan Kunyu glanced at Chen Jiru, who threw the pot to him, sighed and said: "Of course, if you paint hastily, you can finish it, but if you want to carve a delicate painting, you can't do it." ”

Everyone frowned.

Nobody wants a hasty painting, but they really don't have much time, and tomorrow they have to go their separate ways, so where can they wait?

The crowd fell silent.

After being silent for a long time, Guan Kunyu opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Actually...... If the elders were willing to let Kun Yu give it a try, I think I would be able to draw a picture before sunset, but not charcoal. ”

Everyone looked at Guan Kunyu in surprise, especially Chen Jiru, who raised his eyebrows and made a strict appearance: "Kunyu, what you can get your hands on now is charcoal drawings, what else...... Don't be too ambitious! ”

Guan Kunyu was not annoyed, and said with a smile indifferently: "Master Chen's lesson is that if I have to finish painting today, I can paint and only this is the only way to paint, as for painting or not, it is up to Master Chen's arrangement." ”

Xu Guangqi opened his mouth and asked, "Kun Yu, are you sure you can draw well?" ”

"At least it shouldn't be too bad."

Xu Guangqi nodded and said, "Since Kun Yu is confident that he can draw well, let him try it." ”

The person who had seen the portrait of Master Wu's family also agreed: "Yes, since Kun Yu can paint such a good portrait, I think he has real skills, let him give it a try." ”

Chen Jiru said: "Okay, Kunru you will paint a picture, don't think about it, you don't have much time to learn to paint, and it is normal to paint badly, and when the time comes, the teacher will definitely teach you!" ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Guan Kunyu always felt full of resentment when he heard "Good life teaches you......

Since everyone agreed, Guan Kunyu went to the car to get a small case of paper and pen, called Ling'er to help grind, spread the drawing paper without thinking, and drew with a pen.

After lifting the pen, Guan Kunyu's momentum changed instantly, and he entered the state almost instantly.

On weekdays, Guan Kunyu has to wear a mask even when he sleeps, for fear that his identity as a traverser will be exposed, and disguising himself has almost become a subconscious behavior, and in the end, he can't figure out whether he used a disguise or has become what he is now.

Guan Kunyu, who can pick up the pen, completely took off his disguise and returned to the one in his previous life, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, the ink is like a dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, and the outline of a horse jumps on the paper between breaths!

That's right, what Guan Kunyu is painting now is the "Eight Horses" of Master Xu Beihong, who has been copied countless times in his previous life and can be painted with his eyes closed!

Master Xu Beihong is Guan Kunyu's favorite painter, and this "Eight Horses" is also Guan Kunyu's favorite, every stroke he has carefully studied, and now the painting is even more touching and emotional, unconsciously integrating his thoughts about his past life into it, so that the painting has an indescribable tenderness.

The fortitude of the horse and the tenderness of longing are strangely fused together.

The second uncle and they continued to drink and have fun, and no one saw Guan Kunyu's paintings, but Ling'er, who helped Guan Kunyu study ink, saw it clearly. looked at the serious concentration on Guan Kunyu's handsome face, and then looked at the incomparable galloping horse on the paper, and thought of the portrait given to himself.

For the first time, Ling'er felt as if a fawn was smashing around her chest.