Ouyang Lan raised the pen and made, between a stroke and a stroke, the beautiful brush strokes are staggered, and each painting is connected with a lotus pattern.

The lotus petals are as white as the skin of a baby, the lower petals are also stained with powder, the slender green stems gently support the flower balls, and the green lotus leaves float slightly in the white water, causing the slightest ripples.

Then, a white lotus in the water that is not stained with red dust appears on the picture scroll, which is eye-catching, but it has a pure quality of "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons".

The people present, including Bai Ye, were also attracted by the white lotus painting.

However, Bai Ye discovered something in this painting that ordinary people can't find.

"Interesting, there is a trace of aura on this lotus, it seems that this girl is not simple!"

Bai Ye secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, he became more and more curious about Ouyang Lan.

……

Soon, Ouyang Lan stopped the paintbrush in her hand, her slender hand retracted from her sleeve, and turned to face everyone, her eyes calm and soft

"I've finished painting, please comment!"

When the words fell, everyone also returned to their senses.

The old man stood up, came to the painting to take a closer look, and nodded incessantly:

"Miss Ouyang is really a masterpiece in painting! The white depiction of the water pattern of this white lotus picture is the finishing touch, but it is full of charm! There is a spirit in the softness, and there is purity in the spirit! It can be used for intermediate paintings, etc.! ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, everyone present was shocked!

Divine paintings, etc.! Doesn't that mean that this Miss Ouyang Lan's painting realm has reached the highest level!

Seeing that everyone had a surprised expression, Bai Ye was a little puzzled, is this divine painting so powerful? Even Tang Bohu next to him was slightly stunned.

However, at this time, Bai Ye's mind had more information from the navigation, which was about the level of this world painting work.

Originally, this painting was divided into four grades, namely the Noh Pin, the Wonderful Pin, the Divine Pin, and the Yi Pin.

The product can be said: the image is vivid, the image of the objective thing is accurately grasped, this product can be copied and learned, but its side is the image, and the god is weak.

Wonderful product said: the pen and ink are exquisite, the technique is skillful, it is a handy method, this product can also be copied to learn, the realm of painting skills has been perfected, but still weak.

The divine product is called: the spiritual essence of the depiction of things has reached the highest level, and this product can also be used as a model to copy and learn, and God has a pen!

Yipin is called: the method of impossibility produced by the extreme of pen and ink techniques. That is, "painting to the time of life is ripe" a kind of realm, is the result of "whimsy" and "wonderful hand", the product is not able to make people model, this is a kind of reached the realm of God out of the painting, see this painting, it is like holding the stars, the body is at ease with the fairy.

Among them, there are three grades of lower, middle and upper between each painting, and the painting environment represented by each number is also different, and the higher it goes, the more it represents the spiritual essence of the painting.

"I didn't expect this Ouyang girl to have divine painting skills, it seems that she will have to make good friends in the future!"

"yes, yes......"

The crowd whispered.

However, the four people at the scene were very calm, in addition to Tang Bohu and Lin Lao in the white night, there was also the blue-robed handsome boy with a plain gaze, he didn't seem to be very surprised by this kind of painting.

Instead, he glanced at the crowd, as if expecting something.

"Brother Bai, I didn't expect Miss Ouyang's painting to be a divine painting, on par with me!"

Tang Bohu, who was beside Bai Ye, said.

"yes, do you still want to perform?"

"Of course, I still want to admire Brother Bai's paintings!"

Tang Bohu smiled slightly, then stood up and said loudly:

"Everyone, in Xia Tang Yin, if you are not talented today, you will also come to offer your ugliness!"

People were shocked when they heard this.

Tang Yin? One of the four great talents of Jiangnan? How did he get here?

When Ouyang Lan saw it, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to her cold demeanor.

Tang Bohu didn't care about everyone's eyes, walked straight to the table, and then picked up a brush and painted with ink.

After the half-pillar incense, Tang Bohu stopped his movements and said to everyone:

"My painting is complete!"

After speaking, Tang Bohu walked back to Bai Ye's side in a dashing manner.

Everyone was also stunned, was it so fast?

So, they all looked at Tang Bohu's paintings, and Bai Ye also looked at them with great interest.

I saw a red-crowned crane standing on the branch on the white paper, vivid, and a slight white mist loomed, a pair of crane eyes seemed to look at the vast blue sky, as if there was a sense of vacating the sky, elegant and spiritual, that made people seem to unconsciously have a feeling of admiration for this white crane.

Lin Lao also looked at Tang Bohu's picture of the white crane with some surprise, and his eyes were full of admiration.

I think he is also a master of calligraphy and painting, he has never seen any paintings, and his own painting skills have also reached the realm of grandmasters, and now there are only a dozen or so people who can surpass themselves in this world.

Unexpectedly, today's picture of a white crane by this little friend made him refresh his three views, and this kind of touch was something that Ouyang Lan's painting just now could not bring.

Tang Bohu's painting is only a thin line away from Yipin's paintings! The painting of the gods, the perfection of the gods!

Not only Lin Lao, but also the blue-robed young man who was originally calm was also stunned, but he didn't expect this Tang Bohu's painting level to be so high, and it seemed to faintly surpass Ouyang Lan.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Tang Bohu was not surprised, but had a powerful expression!

"Brother Bai! You'll be up next! ”

Bai Ye also nodded after hearing Tang Bohu's words, and after Tang Bohu finished pretending to be forced, he was about to play, so he stepped up to the table and bowed slightly to Lin Lao:

"I'm a white night, hereby fiddle with it!"

After that, Bai Ye picked up the brush on the table and prepared to paint, the tip of the pen stopped on the paper, thinking a little, and he didn't know what to draw at this time.

That's right! Pregnant!

The eyes of the white night lit up, since there are floating on the water and flying in the air, then draw a swim in the water.

So, Bai Ye secretly contacted the navigation: ......

Bai Ye no longer hesitated, sprinkling ink to paint, his movements were coherent and smooth, and he was concentrating on the painting.

After a while, Bai Ye put down the brush in his hand and said to everyone:

"That's it!"

And nodded to Lin Lao and returned to the same place.

Old man Lin was a little confused, this ...... This painting is a little too fast, isn't it?

Confused, Old Man Lin still stepped forward to look at the works painted by Bai Ye, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you are startled when you see it.

"This ...... This is? Paintings! ”

Old man Lin was amazed in his heart, and at the same time stared at the painting.

Because on the picture scroll of the white night that he is looking at now, the shrimp are showing their eyes.

Each shrimp has a different demeanor, and the swimming capital is comfortable and free, lively and dynamic.

The swimming posture of shrimp is also different, some are bent forward, some swim with straight waists, and some crawl with bent over.

The lines of the shrimp whiskers seem to be soft and firm, like broken and solid, straight and curved, orderly in chaos, the shrimp on the paper seems to be playing and swimming in the water, and the tentacles also seem to be moving with the water waves.

The important thing is that the next scene shocked him even more!

Because the shrimp on the paper are swimming and frolicking, they are really swimming! The stream drawn by the light ink also came to life, and the water shrimp playing in the water caused the surrounding water to splash, and there was a clear splashing sound.

So, Lin Lao was stunned on the spot, unable to extricate himself......

"Huh? What's going on with Lin Lao? Why is it that you can't stand there? ”

Everyone saw Lin Lao standing at the table in confusion.

So, the two bodyguards beside him saw that this scene was a little embarrassing, so they stepped forward and wanted to call Lin Lao.

But......

"Lin Lao...... Well? ”

The two bodyguards wanted to stop Lin Lao, but suddenly they heard a splash and felt strange, so they looked in the direction of the sound, and then ...... They were stupid too......

"What's going on?"

"Why are those two guards as standstill as Old Lin?"

The crowd was puzzled again.

The blue-robed handsome young man who was sitting on the Taishi's chair was also puzzled, so he also went up to find out, and then he was also drunk......

Then, Ouyang Lan and Tang Bohu went up to look at them one by one, except for Bai Ye, they all stood stupidly around the painting!