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"Next!"

Master Wu's loud voice frightened everyone's hearts, and soon, this voice became a nightmare that haunted the ears of the painters.

"I see that when you grab food to eat, you are like Zhang Fei, how can you not be as powerful as our old hen's claws when you carry the pen!?"

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"You painted this painting very hard, the paper is about to let you pierce it, a young talent like you is too condescending to be a painter, go out and turn left, there is no talent like you on the dock!"

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"What are you drawing!? There is no god in the form! Are you drawing puppets or people!? What about my mother's love!? What about love!? This is my mother! Not a door god! Will you let me see you again again, believe it or not, I'll pump you!? ”

Guan Kunyu was almost stupid, how could this scene in front of him look so familiar? By the way, the tone of the supervisor in the previous life was the same when he talked to him!

As soon as I think of the perverted supervisor Guan Kunyu in his previous life, his brain hurts, but it is not without benefits, after the destruction of the perverted supervisor, his psychological endurance is very good, and the other painters are silent one by one, and he is the only one standing there Although he looked unhappy, but he was not afraid.

Anyway, it's not your own leadership, no matter how fierce you are, what can you do?

As for betting, that's even more to worry about.

With Master Wu's personality and way of commenting on paintings, if he wants to be a referee, Guan Kunyu can know what he will say with his toes.

"Two pieces of, you let me help you rate which one stinks!? Why don't you try it yourself!? ”

Well, that's pretty much what it means.

If he Qian Zhixu really has the face to make Master Wu come into line, then there is no need to worry, if he can use the face of Qian Zhixu to invite the pervert of Master Wu, then it is useless for him Guan Kunyu to transform into Wu Daozi and reincarnate! There's a black whistle that pulls the offset, and you still want to win!? Believe it or not, you will be banned and punished!?

The painters went in one after another, and came out one after another with black faces, Guan Kunyu counted, seventeen people entered, and there were only two people who could make Master Wu and talk to him!

As for the word "good", I have never heard it at all!

In this atmosphere, Qian Zhixu was called in.

Master Wu unfolded Qian Zhixu's painting and examined it for a long time, the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows were locked, and his expression became more and more serious, and he felt that a storm was coming.

"Alas...... It's over, Master Wu's face is almost black into ink, this time Brother Qian is more auspicious! ”

"Yes, I don't know what I'm going to be scolded this time for, I knew why we were here to join in this fun!"

The few people standing in front of Guan Kunyu and talking were Qian Zhixu's fox friends and dogs, and one of them found Guan Kunyu and came up.

"Boy, looking at Master Wu's posture, he can't judge the competition between you and Brother Qian today, and both sides have to be scolded! But it doesn't matter, I'll know at a glance if the painting skills are good or not, and we'll help you judge when the time comes. ”

Guan Kunyu shook his head and said, "It seems that your Qian Gongzi still has some ability, and even if he is scolded this time, he will be different from those people before." ”

"Huh? How do you say that? ”

"Before, those people Master Wu only glanced at the paintings for a moment or two, but now, how long has he been looking at them? If it's really an unsightly bad work, do you think Master Wu will watch it for so long!? Could it be that with Master Wu's mouth, do you still need to take time to think about it?

Therefore, this time, Master Wu is afraid that he saw that Qian Gongzi's paintings are extraordinary, so he took a closer look at the painting time, and his brows were tightly locked, indicating that the painting still has room for improvement! ”

Guan Kunyu's words were all heard by the painters around, and it makes sense if you think about it carefully!

"You kid isn't good at drawing, but your brain spins pretty fast. Okay, since you are so hearted, I will talk to Brother Qian in a while, and let him let you go! ”

Guan Kunyu smiled coldly and didn't answer.

"Why, I still wronged you!"

Qian Zhixu's fox friend was angry and wanted to theorize, but saw Guan Kunyu ahead of him.

"Master Wu is going to evaluate the painting!"

Sure enough, as soon as Guan Kunyu's words fell, Master Wu gently spit out two words.

"Not bad."

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the courtyard!

Although everyone thought that what Guan Kunyu said was reasonable just now, when Master Wu really said the word "good", they still felt that there was an unreal feeling - that old immortal who was full of poison could actually say good things!? He actually knew that there was a word "good"!?

If the painters watching in the courtyard still just feel unreal, Qian Zhixu, who is listening to the teachings inside, is about to faint, and his heart is like a sports car that has soared to 180 miles and suddenly hits the wall after hearing the word "good", and the speed drops to zero instantly! Immediately the cerebral blood supply is insufficient!

"I ...... I...... The drawing is not bad!? ”

Master Wu nodded: "Open the painting, put it on the table, and let the people outside come and take a look." ”

Qian Zhixu was in a good mood when he heard this, and as soon as he was in a good mood, he immediately revealed his original form, and began to tremble, the paperweight crackled, and his nostrils were almost raised to the sky.

As soon as the painting was put out, the painters rushed up, all wanting to take a good look at what the painting that made Master Wu say "good" was like.

Of course, you can't rush to enjoy the paintings, there are already two samurai scholars standing on both sides to guide everyone to line up and circulate to watch. Guan Kunyu was small and couldn't get to the front, only to hear a group of people there keep saying "good", and I don't know whether it was true or false.

When it was Guan Kunyu's turn, he glanced at it, and couldn't help but say "good".

From a modern point of view, Qian Zhixu's paintings are just rules and regulations, but in the Ming Dynasty, there were only 12 out of 10 painters who could do this.

It's not that the painting skills of the Ming Dynasty are unbearable, it's that education is too difficult to popularize.

Unlike modern times, any person, as long as they can afford the money, they can study a training class, as long as they don't cheat money and don't do anything, they can at least draw a regular painting after learning. If you want to see famous works, there are art exhibitions and museums where you can see the real works, and if you don't have the opportunity to see them, you can also find pictures on the Internet.

But in the Ming Dynasty, if you want to get the teachings of famous teachers, and if you want to have enough famous works for you to copy and learn, either you have a hard background and a wide range of connections, or you have a family history. However, this kind of person is naturally very rare, the vast majority of painters are worshiped by a half-hung teacher to learn unreliable techniques, even self-taught, and then a group of half-hung people get together to learn from each other, a lifetime can get a word or two of guidance from a famous teacher, see one or two famous paintings that is the explosion of character. In this way, it is conceivable what level the vast majority of painters are.

In the face of these ordinary painters who have no resources, Qian Zhixu's education obviously has an overwhelming advantage! Moreover, in Guan Kunyu's opinion, this Qian Zhixu does have some talent!