"Wait a minute, I'll look at this inkstone, is this ......?"

"The stone is solid, smooth and fine...... Why do I feel a bit like an inkstone?"

At this time, Ye Qiu pressed the inkstone slightly in the palm of his hand, and then took it away, and a layer of water vapor appeared on it, and the center of the inkstone suddenly turned into a faint blue-green color. August 1 Chinese ≈≥≥.≈

Ye Qiu tilted his head and smiled at the camera, and picked up the ink pier again.

"Shhh...... Hand press its inkstone, the inkstone is blue and green, the water vapor does not dry for a long time, it can be described as "heqi grinding ink", this, this, this must be the end of the inkstone! And this simple shape is the ancient inkstone?

Knowledgeable netizens all exclaimed, Duan Yan is one of the four famous inkstones, each of which is of high value, and if there is one side of Duan Yan in the calligraphy and painting world, it is extremely face-saving thing.

But the four famous inkstones are extremely difficult to find, especially the ancient inkstones, when they meet the real love, it is priceless, and even many painters who have been famous for many years may not be able to have one of the four famous inkstones, but how can this kid have a side inkstone?

And the deans of the eight deans who were forced out themselves, after expressing their opinions, didn't want to pay attention to this matter anymore, after all, if this matter wasn't so big, they wouldn't even be interested in watching it.

But after seeing the few things Ye Qiu took out, they were all stunned.

"Guduan inkstone, Hui ink, purple rabbit wolf hair, Jingxian paper, this young man is a bit of a doorway!"

After the previous message, Elder Feng of the Upper Court had another message.

In an instant, it was revealed by all the people who were paying attention to the deans of the eight majors.

"Elder Feng has spoken!"

"What are these things? But what did Elder Feng mean, he seemed to be very interested. ”

Immediately, the dean of the Guangyuan suddenly posted a Weibo: "Good inkstone!"

The dean's Weibo of the Sichuan Academy is a bit straightforward: "It's all good things, the young man is worth a lot of money!"

Rather than paying attention to the four treasures of the best study room that Ye Qiu took out, they were more concerned about what Ye Qiu was about to paint, after all, if the person who could take out these things could say that he didn't know how to draw, it would be impossible at all.

And the Weibo of the eight deans also made many netizens who were still a little suspicious verify their guesses.

"I'll go, it's all the real thing!"

"Grandma's, this adds up to a million!"

Those who are knowledgeable are all trembling after seeing the Weibo of the deans of the Eight National Congress, and those who are not knowledgeable are also surprised after seeing the talk of these industry insiders and some of the information they checked.

In the interval between these people's discussions, Ye Qiu had already begun to grind well, lifted the cuffs of the robe, picked up the brush and dipped it slightly in the inkstone, hovering on the paper, and in an instant, Ye Qiu's temperament also became ethereal.

And some insiders' faces have changed, this kind of calm and elegant, without the slightest feeling of fireworks, they are extremely rare to see in ordinary people except for some masters of Chinese painting, everyone also feels it, this young man who denigrates comics is indeed a bit of a doorway.

The eight old deans were all stunned, and they all became extremely cautious when they looked at Ye Qiu, all of them wanted to see how Ye Qiu's pen went.

Ye Qiu hadn't finished writing yet, and smiled casually at the camera: "I'm an amateur when it comes to art." ”

"I'm down!"

"You can take out these four large items, you say you are a layman?"

"That's modest! I didn't see you being humble just now!"

Everyone thought that Ye Qiu was going to write, but they never expected Ye Qiu to come to such a sentence.

The eight deans were also choked, and they could naturally see that although Ye Qiu said that he was a layman, the confidence and arrogance in his eyes were not concealed at all.

"I don't know what art is, I don't know what elegance is, I was born to be a layman, and I can't stand it......"

Ye Qiu said in a deep voice.

"Don't rub it off, if you want to start writing, hurry up and start writing!"

"Be humble, the eight deans are all carrying you, what grandson are you still pretending to be here?"

"Quick...... Hmm, when did you start writing?!!!?"

Just when everyone was waiting a little impatiently, they suddenly saw that on the white rice paper, a line of ink had flowed out, and it seemed that a dot spread out in an instant, like a thousand trees in the night, a hundred flowers blooming, and it seemed that in a moment, the crimson wolf had already swirled thousands of times.

The eight deans had just woken up, and they all gasped.

"Hiss......"

"This kid, this kid ......"

"Oh my god......"

Several of the old deans were at home at this time, otherwise people would see their frightened appearance, and everyone would be shocked to lose their big teeth.

"This method is extremely weird!"

"It's too fast! This kid uses a fine wolf hair, obviously to draw a fine brush, but how is this kind of pen possible?"

"Am I so dizzy? I can't even see what kind of brushwork this kid is using!"

The eight deans were all dumbfounded.

The entire art industry was also dumbfounded.

All people in the industry know that even sketching may not be so fast!

"Does this kid have a brush in his hand? How do I feel that he has charcoal in his hand!"

"It's not a human! It's not a human being! Doesn't he even have to think about it?"

All the cartoonists were also taken aback by this degree, but then someone raised it.

"What can he draw so quickly? Is he drawing comics with a brush?"

Young cartoonist, Ma Moumou arrived.

As soon as this argument came out, everyone was stunned, and then they all suddenly realized.

"Yes, isn't this nonsense, I draw so fast with a brush, I'll see, I'll ...... The black one, is he drawing poop?"

Everyone looked at it again, and they all saw two thick lines, among the lines, complex and chaotic small arcs, and a little, below was a big fan, which looked like a child's graffiti.

"I'm a big grass! I've been pretending to be forced for a long time!"

"I'm taking it seriously!"

"It's an inkstone and a pen, I really thought he could paint Chinese paintings!"

"Also, it's almost the same if a doctor can draw two comics, and not everyone can draw Chinese paintings!"

"So what he said is true, layman, real layman!

Many netizens began to ridicule one after another, and the gap between imagination and reality was too far, which made everyone feel that they were being fooled.

It was a person in the art world, and they were all disappointed, originally thought that the person who could say those words and take out the four treasures of the best study must have a lot of attainments in calligraphy and painting, but he never expected that the painting would be such a thing...... Wrong...... It's not a thing at all!

【2nd Update】

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