"We have some famous paintings here, take them out!" Deng Ju hurriedly said.

"Famous paintings?" Dong Shu thought about it carefully, "There are a few of them." By the way, there is Mr. Zhou's frost chrysanthemum picture. Since it's a matter of looking at the ability to copy, of course it's the most suitable for the work of the deity, right?"

Zhou Kang smiled when he heard this: "My frost chrysanthemum diagram is really useful to test my painting skills and copying ability. ”

"Please wait!" Dong Shu immediately turned around and ran to the Tibetan painting room.

After a short time, he carefully returned with a framed picture scroll and spread it out on the table.

"Lao Zhou, no matter how many times you look at it, your frost chrysanthemum picture is very perfect!" Yan Shun laughed.

"Awards, awards!" Zhou Kang wiped his beard, "Thirty or forty years of skill can only do this, far behind!"

"You're too modest!"

"No, no ......"

"Okay, let's get back to business!" Jiang Mingfei interrupted the two and looked at Ren Bufan, "Come, you copy Lao Zhou's frost chrysanthemum diagram and see if you can confuse the real with the fake." If you really have such skills, let's talk about other things. ”

Deng Ju came to Ren Bufan's side and whispered: "You have to behave well, don't lose the face of our school." ”

Ren Bufan stepped forward and glanced at the frost chrysanthemum picture, walked straight to the table next to him, unfolded the drawing paper and took the pen directly.

"This is going to open the painting, don't see it more clearly?" Jiang Ming flew over and asked.

"I've already read it carefully!" Ren Bufan responded indifferently, quickly putting pen to paper and brushing a little bit very quickly.

"The most important thing is to be careful in copying, how can you start at a glance?" Jiang Mingfei felt a little disappointed, feeling that Ren Bufan was too arrogant.

"Let's see. Yan Shun and Zhou Kang obviously also felt that it was impossible for Ren Bufan to copy the painting perfectly after looking at such a glance. However, he didn't talk much, and he didn't allow others around him to bother.

Everyone quietly gathered around and watched the paintbrush in Ren Bufan's hand fly sideways on the paper at a skillful speed.

His speed is very fast, dipping ink, putting pen down, swiveling, all in one go. The frost chrysanthemum on the paper is quickly formed, just like a machine copying, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more your eyes widen in disbelief.

When Ren Bufan stopped writing, Dong Shu deliberately raised his left watch and looked at the time: "11 minutes and 23 seconds! Are you copying or printing? You belong to a printer, right?"

Everyone around couldn't help laughing, and at the same time looked at the exquisite frost chrysanthemum picture, sincerely admiring.

"Let me see!" As the author of this frost chrysanthemum picture, Zhou Kang completed it by himself and spent several days meticulously carving it, which was painstaking. Therefore, when he saw that Ren Bufan only took ten minutes to complete, he felt like he had coped with things and disrespected himself, and of course he was unhappy. It is estimated that there are many failures in his paintings!

It's just that I went up and looked at it carefully, and the more I looked at it, the more shocked I became, and the more I looked at it, the more shocking I was.

It turned out that the composition, lines, and even details of the two paintings were completely identical, and there was no difference at all.

The only difference is that the ink of the new painting has not dried, and if you really want to take it out, I am afraid that even my best friend will not be able to distinguish the real from the fake! No, it should be said that even if experts in the field of calligraphy and painting come over, as long as they do not explain it to them, ten out of ten will think that it is their real handiwork!

He only glanced at it slightly, how could it be possible to do it to this extent? Zhou Kang turned his head in shock, looked Ren Bufan up and down carefully, and couldn't help but speak: "You...... How often do you copy my work?"

"No!" Ren Bufan shook his head and said, "This is the first time I have come into contact with your work. ”

"How is that possible? With your technique, it's as if you've studied my paintings and practiced them all year round. Zhou Kang exclaimed, "Not to mention that the style of the painting is completely the same, even the artistic conception in the painting is exactly the same!"

"It's really true!" Yan Shun and Jiang Mingfei came over to compare the original works with the copied works, with their rich experience and so familiarity with Zhou Kang's paintings, they couldn't even see the slightest difference. You can only distinguish the real from the fake by the ink that has not dried up.

The surrounding teachers and students were stunned, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would really suspect that it was copied with a photocopier.

"You can copy a painting so quickly? According to normal people's thinking, it must be practiced for many years, and you must be familiar with the painting to the extreme. Yan Shun thought for a moment, "Zhou Kang's frost chrysanthemum picture has been famous for a long time, and this possibility cannot be ruled out......! Do we have any other paintings here that are from a short period of time?"

"Yes!" Dong Shu immediately replied, "There is a picture of Master Changyang's BMW in the first half of this year." ”

"Take it out!" Yan Shun said, "We are also familiar with Chang Yang's works." It's impossible to have that much time to practice this year. If you can still confuse the real thing, it will be amazing!

"Whatever!" Ren Bufan Rank 10 Grandmaster painting, there is nothing to worry about.

This copying is one of the painting techniques, and now he can use it to the extreme, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Dong Shu immediately took the BMW picture and carefully put away Zhou Kang's frost chrysanthemum picture.

The BMW picture is not a BMW car, but a horse on the grassland, lifelike and vigorous.

Chang Yang is also a famous modern painter, and his works have a unique style that is difficult for others to imitate.

When Ren Bufan saw the BMW picture, he still glanced at it, and then spread out the drawing paper and quickly inked it.

In the same ten minutes, a picture of a BMW that is difficult to distinguish between real and fake appeared in front of everyone.

Yan Shun, Zhou Kang, and Jiang Mingfei stepped forward to compare left and right, and even took the corners of the magnifying glass without letting go, and found that it was perfect, even Master Changyang's bad habit of painting would leave some faint traces in the painting. If it weren't for the fact that the ink hadn't dried, the two paintings would not be 100% real or fake!

At this time, the three old artists were stunned, looked at each other, and made eye contact.

If this kid is a fake painting, I'm afraid no one will be able to find out. The world of calligraphy and painting must have set off a wave and be extremely chaotic!

Fortunately, he would not do such a thing, and he should not bother to do it.

After all, Yiren Company is so famous and makes so much money, relying on this alone to have no worries about food and clothing for several lifetimes. What seems to others to be a job that makes a fortune is not important in his eyes.

"Classmate Ren, your copying ability is indeed amazing!" Yan Shun exclaimed, "I don't know who you studied with?

Zhou Kang and Jiang Mingfei also stared at him, with the same questions as Yan Shun.

Which great god in the world of calligraphy and painting taught such a demonic student? Could it be someone he knows?

Faced with their questions, Ren Bufan shook his head and replied: "My painting skills are all self-taught, no one teaches me. ”

"Impossible!!" the three old artists widened their eyes in disbelief.

"There's no need to deceive a few teachers. Ren Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't believe it, feel free to go to my hometown to investigate, I have been in contact with painting since the last semester of my third year of high school, and I have never been involved in this field before." ”

The three old artists were shocked when they heard this, if this is the case, how terrifying should his painting talent be?

I suspect that he is lying, but the other party is not afraid of doxxing, if it is really fake, you can get the result by investigating it casually, can you have such confidence, is it really true?

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be important.

"Student Ren, after the event is over, I want you to come with us!" Yan Shun said, "Your ability can just help us." ”

"What do you want me to help with?" asked Ren Bufan.

"Anyway, I need your copying ability, so it's not convenient to say right now. Yan Shun replied, "When the time comes, let's discuss it privately." ”

"This ......," Ren Bufan turned his head to look at the principal Deng Ju.

Following his gaze, Zhou Kang's gaze fell on Deng Ju: "Principal, after the event, it is inconvenient for Fang to lend us classmate Ren." ”

"Of course you can!" Deng Ju replied without hesitation, "It is simply an honor for him to be able to help the three teachers! ”

"The principal laughed!" Jiang Mingfei laughed, "This classmate has outstanding ability, where can we need a few of our old guys to help? ”

"Then let's finish the activity process first," Yan Shun said.

Ren Bufan was pulled by three old artists, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and he also took him with him during the event, and even asked him to comment on the paintings of the members of the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

This scene is quite natural, when Ren Bufan was commenting on the paintings, all the teachers and students of the Calligraphy and Painting Association did not have any sense of disobedience. What's more, Ren Bufan's comments are quite impressive, and he can point out the key every time, and the person being commented on listens to him, and immediately understands his own shortcomings, and when he paints again, he will have a significant improvement.

All in all, the event was a complete and smooth event, and it came to an end.

After the three old artists finished speaking in front of the school leaders and all the members of the calligraphy and painting club, they gathered together to take a group photo, and then signed autographs for teachers and students to say goodbye one by one.

When it's all done, the event is over.

They took Ren Bufan and set off, and left the campus under the escort of the principal and many school leaders.

"Student Ren Bufan, the three teachers ask you for help, you have to do your best!" Before leaving, the principal repeatedly advised, "Do things perfectly, our school will have a bright face." If things go wrong...... Of course, I'm sure you won't!"

"Grandpa Yan, Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Jiang, can I go with me?" Zhang Xian walked out from behind the principal and asked respectfully.

Hearing this, Ren Bufan immediately frowned, and looked at Zhang Xian's eyes a little displeased.

Fortunately, Yan Shun refused with a smile: "Girl, next time you bring your dad to us, you are welcome at any time." But this time, forget it, we have important things to deal with, and it's really inconvenient. ”

"That's right, it's really inconvenient for too many people to know about it, so I'll only take him with me. Zhou Kang said, "Next time I have the opportunity, I hope to come to your school to participate in the activities of the Calligraphy and Painting Association." ”

"It's an honor!" Deng Ju hurriedly said, "We welcome the three teachers to come over at any time to guide and improve our students' knowledge of calligraphy and painting." ”

"Then say it!" Yan Shun smiled and turned his head to Ren Bufan and said, "Come on, get in the car!"

"I'll drive with you!" Ren Bufan pointed to the BMW on the other side of the parking lot, "It's easier to come back." ”