Looking at that red plum picture, Su Min's heart was extremely happy. Many times, when she completes a thing, she will be so happy.

The blank space in the painting seems to be the snow in winter, reflecting the red plum tree standing proudly.

She happily put the pen back on the pen holder, jumped over to Wang Zicheng's side, looked around him, "I'm done drawing, what about the words you wrote?" ”

Even if he stretched his neck off, Su Min wouldn't see what he wrote, because he didn't write at all!

"Huh?" Su Min's inquiry was unsuccessful, so he had to shake his arm and ask.

Maybe there were too many onlookers, so it also attracted the attention of Xiao Yilin and Xiao Jinghan.

"Jing Han, is there something going on over there?" Xiao Yilin looked at the crowd and was puzzled.

Xiao Jinghan replied in English, "I don't know, maybe someone's paintings are attractive." ”

"Oh? Then we're going to go and see who's so good. With that, he strode towards the crowd.

Xiao Jinghan had no choice but to help Xiao Yilin and follow his footsteps to Su Min's painting.

At this time, Su Min had already finished painting and was standing beside Wang Zicheng with a smile on his face, so they didn't know who made it.

He looked at the painting, touching his chin, as if in deep thought.

When Su Min saw the old gentleman coming, she blinked her eyes and waited for his evaluation.

After a long time, Xiao Yilin slowly spoke, "Although the brushstrokes are immature, the corners of the brushstrokes are strong and powerful, and I think I am a person with martial arts skills." This plum blossom color is bright but not demonic, but it is still a first-class work, I don't know who made it? ”

Hearing the old gentleman ask, everyone's eyes focused on Su Min.

Xiao Yilin naturally understood that the owner of this painting was the lovely girl in front of him.

It's just that he didn't expect Su Min's skills to be so profound at such a young age, and if he practiced for many years, he was afraid that he would be able to keep up with the contemporary people in China.

Su Min saw Xiao Yilin's eyes looking at him, he knew that he had guessed himself, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he said with a smile, "Sir, I did it." ”

Xiao Yilin twisted his beard and smiled, "It's really good, I didn't expect you to be so young, and the painter has reached such a point, it's just ......"

He paused, but Su Min's face remained unchanged, thinking that he would say something critical of himself, so he said, "Sir, it's okay to say it." ”

After all, her skills are too immature for the master, and if someone points out, it is not a criticism.

Being taught with an open mind is a good character that everyone should have. Choose those who are good and follow them, and change those who are not good!

Xiao Yilin saw Su Min's humility, but he laughed, "There is something missing in your painting, you may see it?" ”

Seeing that the old gentleman did not criticize herself, she actually had a trace of regret in her heart.

So Su Min looked at her painting carefully, she frowned slightly, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, raised a pair of eyes, and looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, since ancient times, calligraphy and painting are a family, this painting is there, but this word is ......" Xiao Yilin looked at the girl who was a little embarrassed with a smile and pointed out the problem.

It turned out that what he meant was not that there was a problem with the painting, but a problem with the words, which made Su Min breathe a sigh of relief.

Chinese calligraphy and painting is a collective term for calligraphy and painting, calligraphy pays attention to the beauty of momentum, attitude and rhythm, and painting makes full use of the beauty of calligraphy, forming a unique aesthetic conception of China!

Even traditional cultures such as writing, poetry, dance, martial arts, statues, etc., have different aesthetics and have their own unique artistic conceptions.

It can be said that there are paintings in poems, and there are poems in paintings! (Song Su Shi, "Dongpo Inscription and Book Maha Jie (Lantian Smoke and Rain")

Su Min naturally knew that he was just a rookie now, and it was difficult to reach this realm, so he gave Wang Zicheng his eyes for help.

Wang Zicheng listened to Xiao Yilin's words and nodded understandingly, but he didn't know why Su Min was looking at him.

"Didn't you say I paint, you write?" Su Min frowned, pouted and looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help whispering resentfully in his heart.

Wang Zicheng naturally didn't forget that he was just watching Su Min painting and slashing idiots before, so he didn't do it.

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Min asked him to write on the plum blossom picture at this time.

Although he already had this thought, he didn't expect Su Min to ask for help directly from him, so he had to smile helplessly and shake his head, and said softly, "Okay!" ”

"The student is not talented, come to inscribe for Su Min, if the writing is not good, I hope Haihan!" He saluted Xiao Yilin and the onlookers with a smile on his face, and said modest words.

With that, he walked slowly to the table, reached for the brush and dipped it in ink.

His movements are chic and elegant, although no one has ever seen the image of an ancient scholar, but the posture and gesture of Wang Zicheng make people think of the literati of the Tang Dynasty.

Su Min looked at him straight, for fear of missing a detail.

I saw him frowning slightly, and the pen in his hand moved down quickly with the completion of the handwriting.

He swayed freely, and every stroke was silent.

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone; I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance! - Song Wang Anshi "Plum Blossoms"

It didn't take long for a song "Plum Blossom" to appear on the paper, and after the end, he inscribed his and Su Min's names.

But it's a pity that they didn't think about inscribed poems and paintings when they went out this time, so they didn't bring a seal, which is a pity.

The prince is written in the line letters, the overall layout is in the upper right of the plum blossom, the font is quiet and indifferent but chic and handsome, with the poem has a sense of independence.

He moves the pen like flying, but does not affect the shape of the strokes, his pen is smooth, and the reverse front, pause and stop the pen are just right!

After doing it in one go, he thanked him again before leaving the table for others to admire.

Xiao Yilin was a little stunned, and couldn't help but think in his heart that looking at the boy's pen power, it seemed to be stronger than that little girl, I don't know how many times.

He thought that the prince had become a king, so he was a little relieved, "Good words, good words!" Quite the style of the Wang family! ”

The onlookers also praised it, and they thought they liked the painting too. I just heard Mr. Xiao say that this young man has the demeanor of the Wang family, and I was guessing whether this child was surnamed Wang.

Wang Zicheng's face couldn't help but blush, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Where is it, but the carving insect is a small skill, and I dare not compare it with the rest of the family." ”

He has practiced harshly since he was a child, but he learned Wang's calligraphy, and relied on his own understanding to write today's style.

Although Su Min could understand it, the language was still a little lacking, so he praised it again and again for being good-looking.

"I don't know, can I give it to Xiao?" Xiao Yilin threw his hand at the two of them, begging for the painting.

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "If Mr. doesn't dislike it, just take it." After speaking, he touched Su Min beside him.

Su Min reacted at this time, and his face was full of smiles, "Yes, yes, sir, just take it." ”

"You people, why are you still here, go back quickly!"

Suddenly, Ah Quan's voice rang out in the crowd, calling out to Su Min, Wang Zicheng, and the students from the same school who were watching here.

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