Alas, I just entered the house, not to mention the code words on the big weekend, and even the space for sending books is wooden......

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It is not a talent to be able to draw a painting with no major problems in a regular manner, as long as the teaching is in place, anyone who is not too stupid can do it, but it must be a talent if you can draw your own unique style like Qian Zhixu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, Guan Kunyu was attracted by the mouth of the old lady on the painting at the first glance when he saw Qian Zhixu's painting, and it is not too much to say that it is the finishing touch!

Qian Zhixu's mouth is not superfluous, only one stroke, a simple, graceful curve is full of desire and shame.

If this kind of style does not appear in the painting, it is extremely difficult to appear in reality, and if such a character really appears, it must be a peerless beauty who charms all beings.

This is also a manifestation that art originates from life and is higher than life.

In the end, Guan Kunyu also had to admit that aside for the time being, Qian Zhixu's skill in painting his mouth has almost reached the level of returning to the basics!

"I didn't see that this guy actually had two brushes!"

Guan Kunyu couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Qian Zhixu, who happened to be observing Guan Kunyu, and immediately raised his head arrogantly when he saw this, and sneered:

"See, military boy, just one stroke of the mouth is enough for you to paint for a lifetime!"

Guan Kunyu nodded, this stroke is indeed extraordinary, with Guan Kunyu's current pen strength, it will definitely not be able to draw, and if he wants to say it, he can only have five points of his skill at most.

However, Guan Kunyu does not feel unattainable, after all, I don't know how many works of various gods have been appreciated in later generations, among which the mouth painting skills are much more powerful than Qian Zhixu, he feels that it is quite difficult for him to work harder to become those great gods in his previous life, but it should still be possible to do Qian Zhixu's level.

Moreover, Qian Zhixu's pen is definitely not flawless, on the contrary, Guan Kunyu believes that there is a huge flaw in this stroke, which is enough to ruin the defects of this painting!

So, Guan Kunyu's eyes when he looked at Qian Zhixu couldn't help but carry a trace of sympathy - people who can make such mistakes are indeed extremely worthy of sympathy, and when he thought of this, Guan Kunyu's previous anger towards Qian Zhixu also dissipated.

After all, he is a rebellious boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is so pitiful, he Guan Kunyu is a man in two lives, and he can't afford to be knowledgeable.

"It's a pity ......"

Guan Kunyu shook his head and walked away from Qian Zhixu.

"You!"

Qian Zhixu was furious, and he raised his hand to teach Guan Kunyu a lesson, but he heard someone behind him cough heavily.

"Ahem!"

You don't have to look back and just listen to the voice to know that this must be Master Wu.

Qian Zhixu secretly hated Guan Kunyu for making a fool of himself in front of Master Wu, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only glare at Guan Kunyu unwillingly, and then stood respectfully and waited for Master Wu to speak.

Guan Kunyu hurriedly took this opportunity to drill back, but he didn't expect Master Wu to stop him, and there was a wave of anger in his voice.

"That kid, what did you just say was a pity!? Didn't you hear the old man say it was good!? Do you think the old man is wrong!? ”

Guan Kunyu stubbornly stayed, thinking about the previous group of painters who were scolded as grandsons, and glanced at the black face of Master Wu again, only to think that why was he so unlucky? Just now, his "pity" voice was very small, and Qian Zhixu around him could hear it clearly, and the other people next to him were four or five meters away, so he could only see him open his mouth, but it was difficult to hear what he said, but he didn't expect this martial master to be a good ear!

Qian Zhixu was refreshed now, staring at Guan Kunyu as if watching a play, and said in his heart:

"See if you're not dead this time!? If you can't say one, two, three, that is deliberately going against Master Wu, how could he let you go!? Although it is impossible at all, if you say one, two, three, it means that Master Wu will not be able to get off the stage, and he will not be able to eat and walk around! Sure enough, it's just an ignorant military household, and he can't live if he does his own evil! ”

Guan Kunyu was neither humble nor arrogant, and first saluted to Master Wu and the old lady, and then bowed to the other people sitting on both sides of the column before he spoke.

"Master Wu is not wrong, this painting of Qian Painter is really good, especially this lip service, it is even more superb, and those who are not talented cannot paint it."

"Heh, since you think his painting is good, then you say it's a pity, isn't it nonsense!?"

"How dare the kid talk nonsense in front of the elders, it's a pity that I said is also good."

As soon as Guan Kunyu spoke, the painters in the courtyard suddenly buzzed, and a friend of Qian Zhixu immediately shouted.

"Military boy, have you ever read? Do you know what it means to contradict yourself? ”

Guan Kunyu smiled: "Contradiction? Not contradictory, of course. Presumably, Master Wu and all the seniors should have seen it, I don't know if the next words were said by the kid, or by Master Wu? ”

Master Wu waved his hand: "Indeed, there is indeed a problem with this painting. But since you were called out, it was naturally up to you to speak. ”

As soon as the words fell, the painter in the courtyard buzzed again, but he didn't expect to be said right by Guan Kunyu.

When the voice was quieter, Guan Kunyu pointed to his lips and said:

"The skill of the painter is excellent, and the person who appreciates the painting only needs to sweep it once, and there is nothing in his eyes but the mouth. This smile can be described as captivating the country and the city, seducing the soul, like the bright moon in the sky, dazzling!

It's a pity that this laugh was used in the wrong place!

The old lady is a kind person, and when he laughs, he is kind and kind in his graceful bearing, which is a kind smile, and the smile of the Qian painter is a smile with a smile of spring, and there are all kinds of amorous feelings, which is a smile!

In addition, the others in the painting are mediocre, but this smile is sharp, noisy, and the viewer only remembers his smile and forgets his person, which is really a taboo for portraits!

Although the Qian painter has superb skills, he does not understand that the portrait is to paint people rather than show off his skills, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pity, right? ”

After Guan Kunyu's words were finished, a large number of painters in the courtyard suddenly realized.

Qian Zhixu's paintings are indeed amazing, especially the smile, which stunned everyone as soon as they saw it, plus the painters all looked at the paintings with flowing water, and everyone only looked at them for an average of about 20 seconds, and they didn't have to look at it before they woke up. Those with a low level can't see anything wrong with it, and those with a high level don't have a chance to study it carefully.

In fact, in the final analysis, there is only one reason why Guan Kunyu saw it and others didn't see it-insight!

Guan Kunyu hadn't seen any good paintings in his previous life, and if he hadn't seen the real thing, couldn't he see the photos? Qian Zhixu's paintings surprised him at most, and then there was nothing, he could observe and judge calmly and objectively, so he naturally got a head up from other painters.

Master Wu was also quite surprised, he originally thought that Guan Kunyu was only intuitively thinking that there was a problem at most at his young age, but he didn't expect him to suddenly break the heavens, and then laughed.

"I really didn't expect you to have such eyesight at such a young age, not bad! Not bad! With your eyesight, you deserve to be given a name! ”

"No! This time it's a test of painting skills and not a test of eyesight, he is just a poor boy from a military household, I'm afraid he can't even afford to buy better pen and ink, and what kind of painting skills can he talk about! If his paintings are all nonsense, wouldn't it be a ruin to the reputation of Master Wu if he gets the first name! ”