You are the most powerful Chinese painter I have ever met!

I really want to kowtow to you......

When these words popped out of the elders' mouths, the audience was silent, without a single sound, so quiet that it seemed that the air was frozen together at this moment.

"Whoa......

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly a wave of exclamations broke out in the venue, and everyone looked at the elders not far away in disbelief!

No one expected that the elders would give Yang Yifan's works such an evaluation.

This evaluation can't be described in a good way at all, no, no, according to the tone of the old man's words and the adoring expression on his face, this painting is completely beyond the scope of his evaluation, because even the old man does not have the strength to make such a work.

How...... How can it be!

Yang Yifan is obviously a young man who looks only twenty years old, how can he be more than sixty years old in Chinese painting!

You know, the elders have been in this circle for a whole life, and their perception is absolutely unsurpassed, even if they surpass him, there are only a handful of people in China, only two of them, how can this guy be able to make the elders worship him!

Shen Liang, who was originally full of ridicule on his face, heard this, his expression suddenly froze on his face, his eyes exuded a look of shock that could not be concealed, and his breathing became much faster at this time.

At the beginning, he was proud of the praise of the elders, because in the circle of Chinese painting, there are too few people who can be praised by the elders.

And Yang Yifan was not only praised by the elders, but also worshipped by the elders.

Worship and praise are not good or bad at all, praise is the evaluation of the younger generation by the seniors, and worship is the respect of the younger generations for the seniors.

A well-known big man in the circle has developed an admiration for a small person that no one knows, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he killed Shen Liang.

And Mo Han was so surprised that she reached out and covered her mouth, and she could see a strong look of shock in her eyes, she likes Chinese painting, because she knows how much prestige the elders have in this circle, all this came too suddenly, making her a little dreamlike!

This made Mo Han couldn't help but look at Yang Yifan, and seeing the indifferent smile on Yang Yifan's face, it seemed that all this was as he expected!

What is so good about this painting, why can't she see it?

Not only Mo Han, but even Shen Liang and a group of painters didn't see anything strange about this painting, why did the elders give such a high evaluation!

Shen Liang asked, "Elders, forgive me for being clumsy, I really don't see where this painting is brilliant!" ”

The elders smiled, took two steps forward, and said: "Shen Liang, the momentum of this painting is indeed not as good as your Guilin landscape map, but the artistic conception in your painting is not as good as one ten-thousandth of this painting, you take a closer look at this painting, and feel it with your heart, what will you feel, when you look at this painting, don't think about anything, Xiaowen, you go to get the painting on it, let them come down to enjoy this painting, and they will definitely let them see different places." ”

When the assistant heard the elders' words, he hurriedly ran to the stage and took the painting from Shen Liang's hand, and then Shen Liang couldn't wait to walk off the stage, he now especially wanted to know how powerful the artistic conception of this painting was, which could make the elders worship Yang Yifan.

Then Yang Yifan and Mo Han walked off the stage side by side, and Mo Han's eyes quickly fixed on this painting.

Soon the eyes of everyone in the audience were fixed on this painting, and the whole venue became silent, if you feel it carefully, you will find that the air is filled with a faint sadness, and a sad and sad artistic conception emanates out.

How so!

Countless people are surprised by this feeling, this painting suddenly looks, there is nothing outstanding, but if you look closely, you can't help but feel sad, the artistic conception in this painting is immersive, inexplicably desolate!

"Why are you crying?"

"Am I crying? This painting feels so desolate, I can't help but want to cry, amazing, the artistic conception is so powerful, I have never seen such a magical painting. ”

A group of people in the venue started to talk about it, and they were all emotionally affected by this lifeless painting!

"This ...... The painting seems to have been transformed from a poem. Suddenly, Mo Han pointed to the painting and said in surprise.

When Mo Han finished speaking, the elders nodded lightly and said, "This lady is right, if my guess is right, this painting is a transformation of an ancient poem called "Tianjingsha Qiusi"!" ”

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and west wind and thin horses, the sun sets, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world!" Mo Han silently recited this ancient poem.

When these ancient poems sounded, a bleak and moving picture of the autumn suburbs appeared in everyone's mind, and everyone felt the sad state of mind of the traveler.

Now everyone seems to see the scene of a man on a thin horse walking in the sunset, with the sound of streams and crows, and the scene expresses the desolation vividly.

Ancient poems with scenery to support the feelings, allegorical in the scene, in the scene in the blend of composition of a bleak and sad scene, and this painting completely will be the artistic conception of this painting all expressed, do not have the heart to see it, if you look at it with your heart, as if you are immersive, the whole person is integrated into this artistic conception, can't help but tears.

There were many people who didn't want to cry, but for some reason, after hearing the ancient poem that Mo Han had just recited, when they looked at this painting again, it seemed to have magical power, which made people cry and amazed.

And Mo Han's heart was as calm as water at this time, and the dantian true qi was boiling at this time, this artistic conception made Mo Han's strength increase a lot, and even let her touch the threshold of breaking through the bottleneck of the soul release needle method, which made her instantly excited, it was really a good painting, a good painting......

Some Western painters who were not Chinese painters were rendered by the artistic conception of this painting, and they were completely shocked by this painting, no wonder the elders would worship this guy.

It's really rare to see a work like this in a hundred years......

"This ...... How is this possible. Shen Liang sat on the bench with a shocked face, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Yang Yifan, a hillbilly, could create this kind of work that could become a masterpiece.

And a group of Shen Liang's classmates are like being slapped a few times at this time, if there is a crack in the ground now, they will not hesitate to drill down.

As for some of the painters who originally satirized Yang Yifan, they also lowered their heads, a little ashamed of themselves, and their faces began to burn.

"Yifan." When the audience was silent, Mo Han suddenly asked, "When did you learn to paint, you never said you could paint!" ”

Yang Yifan touched his head and said with a smile: "If you say, I just learned, do you believe it?" ”

(End of chapter)