"Draw a picture of the Eight Horses?"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect Tang Yichen to come here on purpose, just to draw a picture with sweat and blood.

"Yes, I have painted for so many years, and I have painted two pictures of eight horses, but although those horses are of the highest quality, but after all, there are some flaws, which is really a big regret for me. ”

Tang Yichen yearns for it, and is looking forward to painting a picture of eight horses with eight sweaty horses.

"After this painting is completed, I will immediately give it to Mr. Lu. ”

Tang Yichen said again.

As an artist, he sometimes yearns for not the work, but to experience the process of creating the work.

For Tang Yichen, as long as he can draw a picture of eight horses composed of eight sweaty horses, he is satisfied, as for the painting after painting, it is not so important, it is best to get nature, and it is acceptable if he can't get it.

Hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but nodded, and agreed to let Tang Yichen borrow the eight sweaty horses to draw the eight horses.

After all, with Tang Yichen's identity and status in the contemporary Chinese painting world, if he painted a picture of the eight horses, the value of the eight horses would also be greatly increased, which would also be a good thing for him.

And Tang Yichen promised that after the painting was completed, he would give him a picture of eight horses made by a master of Chinese painting, and the prototype was still eight sweaty horses, the value of which is immeasurable.

So he didn't think much about it, but agreed to Tang Yichen's request.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

Seeing this, Tang Yichen's wrinkled old face suddenly showed a happy smile, and he had no regrets about being able to paint this picture.

"Dean Tang is polite, it's just a trivial matter. ”

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and after chatting with Tang Yichen for a few words, he asked people to take Tang Yichen to the horse farm.

After dealing with the company's affairs, he returned home and began to cultivate.

His current cultivation has reached the third level of the Immortal Formula, and he wants to break through to the peak of the third layer of the Immortal Recipe as soon as possible, which is equivalent to the peak of the Tongxuan Stage.

And with the strength of the exercises and the fierceness of the demon suppression sword, it is enough to compete with the powerful land immortals.

After a month of hard work, Lu Yuan was finally out of the customs.

At this time, the aura on his body has changed a lot, and the temperament of the whole person is a little different.

This is the breath of a peerless powerhouse, his eyes are like electricity, and when he condenses slightly, he feels that the air around him is stagnant.

"It's finally the peak of the Tongxuan Period!"

Lu Yuan let out a long breath, with a faint smile in his eyes.

With his current cultivation, coupled with his fierce attack methods, as well as the Demon Suppression Divine Sword, his combat power has already ranked among the land immortals, and on this earth, he can be regarded as the top powerhouse.

This cultivation is a guarantee for both self-protection and family and friends.

When he walked out of the practice room, he found that his home was empty, and after cleaning up, he came to the horse farm.

As soon as he came to the racecourse, Lu Yuan saw a long table spread next to the grass, a long roll of rice paper on the table, and the white-haired Tang Yichen was holding a paintbrush, which was stained with this thick black pen and ink, swaying wantonly on the rice paper.

Lu Yuan walked in and took a look, and found that the painting was almost finished, only the last few embellishments were missing, and it was completed.

"Dean Tang, you have worked hard. ”

Lu Yuan smiled slightly and said.

"Mr. Lu is here? This painting will basically be completed in a day or two. ”

Tang Yichen was also stunned when he suddenly heard Lu Yuan's words, then looked back, immediately smiled slightly, and said happily.

During this month, he has been living in the horse farm, and every day he observes the demeanor of these eight sweaty horses when they gallop, as well as some characteristics.

After a few days of observation, he began to start writing, and the more he painted, the more time he spent observing, because he wanted to be able to paint more vivid works.

Now, a month has passed, and the painting is finally nearing completion, and he is very satisfied with the result.

Another two days passed, and when Lu Yuan came to the racecourse again, the picture of the eight horses had been completed and was being laid on the long table.

"This is too similar, isn't it? ”

As employees of the horse farm, they naturally live with these eight sweaty horses every day, and they are the people who know and are most familiar with these eight sweaty horses.

But when they saw the painting, it was as realistic as if they were seeing a real horse.

In particular, this painting also depicts some characteristics of horses, such as a horse that likes to subconsciously do a certain action, and this painting is ready to grasp this characteristic and paint it.

When Lu Yuan saw this scene, he was naturally very satisfied.

Since these employees who know the sweat and blood best feel shocked and incredible, it is enough to show how successful Tang Yichen's painting is.

"Dean Tang is worthy of being a master of contemporary Chinese painting, and this strength is well deserved!"

Lu Yuan praised Tang Yichen with a smile.

"For a painting to be successful, the model is also very important, whether it is the landscape in the landscape painting or the horse in the Eight Horses, they are all excellent models. ”

"The success of this painting is thanks to Mr. Lu's eight 'models'. ”

Tang Yichen also said with a sigh.

I have to say that even he thinks that even he thinks that it is the most satisfying painting he has painted over the years, and it is also the painting of the highest level.

"From now on, this picture of sweat and blood is yours from Mr. Lu. ”

Tang Yichen let out a long breath, looked at the painting quite reluctantly, and said.

Originally, he didn't care much about whether he could get this painting, but after he played extraordinarily and painted it, he was a little reluctant.

But as I said before, this painting belongs to Lu Yuan, so I can only endure the pain of love.

"Hehe, I wonder if Dean Tang still has the energy?"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly and said.

He could naturally hear that there was a strong reluctance in Tang Yichen's tone, after all, for such an excellent painting, it was indeed a bit tangled to give it up.

"I don't know what Mr. Lu means by this?"

Tang Yichen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Lu Yuan's words.

"If Dean Tang has the energy, I can allow Dean Tang to paint another one, this one doesn't have to be given to me, you can keep it for yourself. ”

Lu Yuan was also very satisfied with the painting just now, so he wanted to thank Tang Yichen, so he asked him to paint another one.

Anyway, it's just a painting, and these eight sweaty horses won't lose a piece of meat, and there is nothing to lose.

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