Very simple......

Everyone is confused, what you say is easy, but it's not easy to do!

Lao Jun has been in this realm for fifteen years, but he is only one small step away, but he has never been able to take a step.

If you step out, you will be a master, and if you can't step out, you will only have the name of a master, but there will be no master.

This is also the place where Junhui has always been nostalgic.

He is known as the double master of calligraphy and painting, calligraphy is no problem in this aspect, it is already the peak level, it is this painting work, it is always a little bit worse.

Although others didn't say anything, he felt that he didn't live up to his name.

If you don't elevate this painting art to the realm of masters, what kind of face do you have called calligraphy and painting?

Junhui was confused, and Lu Daoyuan was also very inexplicable, not knowing what he meant by saying yes.

If a calligrapher and painter wants to break through, it is different from a breakthrough in practice, at least it can be said in Xiuxin, and the skills in calligraphy and painting have matured, that is, in the state of mind.

The state of mind is a mysterious thing, a thousand people have a thousand states of mind, if you are like this, his may not be in line.

For example, Li Qingyi, if you tell him about his state of mind, it is estimated that people can jump up and play with you directly!

Therefore, although it is a thin line, if you want to break through, there is no opportunity, and it is very difficult.

Bai Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and said, "Bring a pen to ......"

Bring a pen? Everyone was stunned, is this guy going to paint on the spot and let Master Junhui observe the broken mirror?

But this ...... It may not be appropriate, if it is so simple, there are so many paintings by Master Lu, and Master Junhui has not seen less, hasn't he broken through?

Lu Daoyuan shouted: "Bring a pen to ......"

Within a few minutes, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were presented.

Respectfully put it aside on the table.

Lu Daoyuan came over and stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Wei, I'll study ink for you!" ”

Everyone was shocked, Master Lu couldn't help but raise this kid too high.

Junhui bowed deeply to the two of them and said, "If the old man can't break the mirror today, he will really be ashamed of his love for the two......

Bai Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Calm down!" ”

Mr. Junhui collected his thoughts, and after a while, his face showed an indifferent look.

Bai Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Mr. Junhui, can I inscribe on your painting?" ”

The onlookers were stunned, inscribed on Mr. Junhui's works, you don't know that Mr. Junhui is known as a double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting, and calligraphy is still on top of painting skills.

You want to say that you can say that you draw another picture, and you also give people an inscription? Do you have what it takes?

Junhui was like water at this time, although this painting is a masterpiece, but it did not break through that realm after all.

What's the point of having people inscribe?

Moreover, even if it is a master-level painting, Brother Wei must have a good accomplishment in calligraphy.

As long as it's not too bad, it's worthy of this painting!

Mr. Junhui said indifferently: "Brother Wei, please!" ”

Bai Xiaochuan nodded, grabbed the brush that had been blurred with one hand, looked at Mr. Junhui's painting, and did not move for a long time.

Everyone around me is wondering what this guy is doing?

Then Bai Xiaochuan closed his eyes.

Many people showed a mocking look on their faces and closed their eyes...... This is pretending!

A guy in his twenties, even if he has some level, may not be able to go anywhere, after all, although the talent of these things is important, but the accumulation is more important, and he is embarrassed to say that he knows how to paint without ten or eight years of skill.

Even if he started from his mother's womb, now it is only more than 20 years of accumulation, how old are Lu Daoyuan and Junhui? It's not a weight class at all.

On the contrary, Lu Daoyuan and Junhui glanced at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

Bai Xiaochuan seems to be a little bit of a momentum, once this calligraphy and painting becomes a trend, it will immediately be out of control, whether it is writing or painting, it will be done in one go, and most of the works that come out are masterpieces.

It's just that the people around me are shallow and can't understand the potential of others at all.

Li Qingyi said coldly: "Pretending to be ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiaochuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a momentum suddenly rose from his body, and suddenly spread around, although it was not like the compelling momentum of a cultivator, but the aura on his body was naturally revealed, giving people a feeling of being high and unattainable, and people involuntarily had a feeling of wanting to worship.

Lu Daoyuan and Junhui glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

This momentum method has been brewing for thousands of years, and it actually has a strong influence on a master figure like them.

Lu Daoyuan studied ink silently, at first he just wanted to raise Bai Xiaochuan, but now it seems that there is no need at all, just from the perspective of people's momentum, his attainments in calligraphy and painting are by no means worse than his own, and even surpassed, he does not have the momentum of his height.

Bai Xiaochuan suddenly dipped the brush in the inkstone and dipped it in thick ink, and then picked up the pen and wrote on the painting.

Everyone couldn't help but let out an "ah", the tip of the pen absorbed too much ink, and it was easy to stain and turn into a masterpiece if you were not careful, ruining this masterpiece.

The drop of thick ink seemed to be seized by the momentum, and although it swirled on the tip of the nose, it did not dare to fall.

Bai Xiaochuan waved the brush suddenly, and a natural momentum suddenly rose.

I saw him splashing ink and brushing the dragon and snake.

Mr. Junhui, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but shout "yes"!

The upper right side of the lotus picture is left blank, leaving two lines of handwriting in an instant, these two lines of words are written in the iron bones, open and close, although it violates the way of the gentleman of the lotus, but it is written out of the lotus character in the iron bones.

Mr. Junhui couldn't help but say: "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons......"

After reading the two sentences, Mr. Junhui's body couldn't help but shake, and then the whole person began to lose his mind.

He muttered these two sentences without listening to his mouth, and it took a long time for Mr. Junhui to say to Bai Xiaochuan: "Brother Wei, who knows me, is also ......."

These two sentences are clearly talking about lotus flowers, but in fact, they praise him for being a bright and upright person.

Can Mr. Junhui not be grateful?

Only Bai Xiaochuan was in a state of confusion, Lao Tzu just wrote two sentences casually, why are you so thick-skinned and stunned?

Dude, this is telling you, you leave too much blank space in your paintings, what are you doing so much!

Mr. Junhui's eyes were shining, and his body seemed to be a little taller, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "I understand, I understand...... Gentlemanly bones, that's where my momentum lies, go back and hone it, at most March, it must be sudden! ”

"You understand your uncle!" Bai Xiaochuan almost didn't scold, this old man is also an expert in brain supplementation!

But it doesn't hurt, just get the effect!

Lu Daoyuan asked in surprise: "I didn't expect Brother Wei to be so proficient in calligraphy, and he actually has a master level, which really makes me ashamed......

Junhui smiled: "This ink treasure, the old man is disrespectful......"

As he spoke, he had already stepped forward to take off his lotus picture, and looked at the handwriting on it repeatedly, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it......