Chapter Fifty-Three: The Man in the Painting
The moonlight is like silver, it shines everywhere, and the moonlight is very beautiful in the lake.
"Luo Tian, this time I will definitely embarrass your death. Wang Xuan was ruthless in his heart.
"I really didn't expect this inconspicuous guy to be a blockbuster. ”
"But don't say it, his poetry and piano music are really powerful, and they are at the peak!"
Some people couldn't help but talk about it, with mixed reviews.
"I found out that I don't like Wang Gongzi anymore, and suddenly I think Luo Tiangongzi is so talented!"
"Yes, especially that old song, I feel like it's played for me. ”
"Stinky and shameless, why is it played for you, it is obviously played for me. ”
Some of the women were noisy with each other, and you can imagine how much shock Jiang Chen brought to them.
"I don't know, Miss Leng Yue can be my template, let me paint for the girl once. Wang Xuan cheekily asked.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested. Tilting Leng Yue said calmly.
"It's so daring, it's your honor to invite your son-in-law, and you dare to refuse. A man behind Wang Xuan roared in displeasure.
"Bang ......"
"Who asked you to talk to Miss Leng Yue like this, how do I tell you on weekdays. Wang Xuan kicked over, very annoyed, but his face was extremely gloomy.
"Yun Xue, would you like to be my model, I will paint a face for you. Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Chen Yunxue and asked.
What does it mean to be a model? Chen Yunxue asked puzzled.
"Well, just just stand there and don't move, I'll paint for you. Jiang Chen said bluntly.
"Oh, then you make the old lady look better, if the painting is ugly, the old lady can't spare you. Chen Yunxue threatened.
"Don't worry, Grandma, can you have some confidence in me?" Jiang Chen was speechless.
"How do you want me to stand," Chen Yunxue stood by the attic, with the ancient marriage tree behind her.
"Well, it's the location, it's very good. Jiang Chen waved his hand.
Under the shroud of the moonlight, Chen Yunxue's hair moved with the wind, and her long white dress also moved in the wind, her eyes were weak, her skin was like cream, her teeth were crystal clear, and she was beautiful, which made Jiang Chen a little stunned.
Especially when the jade hand stroked and induced, the blood-colored lotus mark on his forehead was even more demonic, he didn't expect Chen Yunxue to be more and more beautiful.
"I really didn't expect that the little witch was so beautiful when she was quiet!
"Yes, the face of the country and the city! But there is some evil spirit. ”
"Hey, it's a pity that they were together before, but I didn't expect them to be a perfect match! The man's talent is gorgeous, and the woman's beauty is the best in the world. ”
Some of them were men and women muttering.
At this time, even Wang Xuan looked at Chen Yunxue a little distractedly, and he was even more jealous of Jiang Chen.
"If you lift the pen like a god, you can't draw a stunning face if you put the pen down for ten years. The mundane meaning that can't be washed away, the tenderness of the world that can't be understood. May this life live up to the pen in hand, and meet the beautiful woman again. ”
Jiang Chen hasn't painted for a long time, and the last painting was still painted by Qi Xiaonuo, but the brush is affectionate, and the person is ruthless, and that painting has long been lost in the sea of fire, and he never wants to use the pen again.
In ancient times, there were Fuxi painting hexagrams and Cangjie characters, which were the precedents of calligraphy and painting. As the so-called mountain management people, water management wealth, the living room hangs vivid and lifelike landscape paintings in order to seek: icing on the cake, prosperous and prosperous, there is the meaning of auspicious stars shining high, attracting wealth and treasure.
Painting is exquisite, the heart moves at will, the unity of the human brush, the artistic conception, the emotion, the essential, give the soul of the painting, and transcend the essence of the painting.
One of the most difficult is the creation of a soul, giving the soul and bringing the person in the painting to life as if it were real.
"Maybe there were Confucian sages in ancient times, who entered the Tao with literature, and they would definitely be able to create a spirit with a pen. Jiang Chen guessed.
To set the mountains and rivers with literature, to settle the world, this is not just talking, one of the paintings can also be described as broad and profound.
Finally, Jiang Chen moved, and the thin pen made of special black spirit ore in his hand was waved by him.
"What did I see? He actually painted with spirit stones, instead of ink pens, what kind of painting style is this, unheard of!" Among them, some of the painting style masters showed puzzled looks.
Wang Xuan also showed a sneer, and the brush in his hand was painted by him, and he painted a picture of mountains and rivers.
The pen has a penmanship, the ink has an ink method, each has its own way, and the mood is high, and the road is also high.
The paintings he painted are majestic and majestic, the mountains and rivers are also at his feet, and the pen goes with his heart to convey his feelings, obviously Wang Xuan is also a person with great courage.
"The wonder of its ink pen lies in the fact that the shade is symbiotic, dense and dense, the thick is wonderful, the light is not obscure, and the sparse can be walked, dense and impermeable. Really, the ink is dripping, free and unrestrained, up and down, and the momentum is through. ”
"Wang Xuan's painting artistic conception is so high!" even Tilt Lengyue not only admired.
Wang Xuan splashed ink, like the momentum of the mountains and seas, the spirit is moving, stop to admire the black and white ink, and be able to understand that the state of mind of the road to simplicity, the momentum of the clouds and flowing water, and the charm of the vigorous and elegant show can make the mood ethereal and clear, real and natural, and also let the body and mind return to freedom, tranquility and far-reaching.
But in the blink of an eye, you can feel the insignificance of human beings on the earth, a way of rising with the sky and the earth, as if you are in it, and people can feel the unyielding will.
Everyone present seemed to be ignited and their fighting spirit was high.
Jiang Chen was also shocked, he didn't expect Wang Xuan's painting skills to be so powerful, he had to be impressed, this kind of person, if he grows up, he will definitely be able to soar, but it's a pity that he met Jiang Chen.
At this time, Jiang Chen's painting was extremely plain, and he painted it with his heart at all, without majestic atmosphere and mountains and flowing water.
"It looks like Lotian has lost," someone speculated.
"Not necessarily, the style of Luo Tian's painting is unheard of, and it may be reversed. "There are also people who are unsure and dare not assert.
But I have to deny that his paintings are refreshing. ”
Finally, Jiang Chen put down his pen and finished painting.
"Luo Tian, are you done painting?" asked Wang Xuan very confidently.
"Yun Xue, thank you for your hard work! I still need to pick you up with something. Jiang Chen beckoned to Chen Yunxue.
"Your painting looks quite similar!" Chen Yunxue trotted over.
"It's also a beautiful woman's fairy spirit to give her life. Jiang Chen said flatly.
"How do you want me to help you?" Chen Yunxue looked at Jiang Chen very suspiciously.
"What are they doing? Aren't they finished yet. "Some people are very puzzled.
"You just blow on this painting," Jiang Chen said.
"Oh, that's good," Chen Yunxue was also very curious about what would happen.
"Wait a minute, give me a piece of your hair," Jiang Chen interrupted.
"Can you finish? Chen Yunxue said unhappily.
I saw Chen Yunxue lying on her stomach in front of the painting, blowing a breath, and a miracle happened.
"There's a ghost!" Chen Yunxue looked at the painting up close, actually winking at her, startled.
At this point, the painting seemed to come to life, and its eyes blinked, as if it were about to break away.
At this time, Jiang Chen took out two top-grade spirit stones and put them next to the painting, and suddenly the two spirit stones all turned into a streamer and merged into the painting, and a strand of hair was also thrown into it by Jiang Chen.
At this time, everyone was short of breath, their hearts were beating faster, their eyes were kicking wide, they didn't want to miss it, and they were all looking forward to it.
The painting fluttered in the wind, staying in the air, and the spiritual power around it swarmed, and Jiang Chen threw ten top-grade spirit stones again.
Where the light shines, a huge ball of light is formed, which is particularly dazzling in the dark night.
Everyone watched nervously, not knowing what was going to happen.
"Whirring ......"
The breeze blew, the light disappeared, and a woman appeared in front of everyone's eyes, just like Chen Yunxue.
"How is that possible? There is such a magical painting technique in the world? I don't believe it, you must have used witchcraft. "The most difficult thing to accept is Wang Xuan.
"How is that possible? The painting actually came to life. Everyone's mouths turned into an O-shape, and they watched this scene in disbelief.
"It's so similar, it's the same as me. Chen Yunxue was also taken aback.
"This is out of the scope of painting, close to the level of psychic treasures, if the material is better, it is even more unimaginable. Tilting Leng Yue was also shocked.
"It's too similar," Chen Yunxue walked over and touched it with her hand, and the portrait scattered with the wind and reappeared on the rice paper.
However, at this time, the rice paper was not ordinary rice paper, but melted with spirit stones, full of aura. The aura lives on in the paintings.
"Dare to ask, Young Master Luo, what kind of painting method is used?" Tilt Lengyue walked over and asked, bringing a stream of fragrance to come.
"Sketch," Jiang Chen replied flatly.
"Sketch, what?"
"The sketch is, the avenue of heaven and earth, and the world is outlined with one stroke. Jiang Chen said seriously.
If the fat man was here, he would probably have laughed and cramped, this is too pretending, and he actually said it with words.
"Luo Tiangongzi is talented, Leng Yue admires, I don't know if Luo Tiangongzi can accept me as an apprentice. Tilting Leng Yue said yearningly.
"Don't have time, are we very busy?" Before Jiang Chen could speak, Chen Yunxue spoke.
"Yun Xue, this painting is given to you, but it's a pity that the spirit stone is too bad, and the black spirit ore is not good, I will have the opportunity to make a better one for you in the future." Jiang Chen said
Chen Yunxue couldn't put it down when she heard it, and kissed Jiang Chen on the face.
Jiang Chen was flattered, looked at Wang Xuan again, and then said, "Who do you say won?"
"Do you need to say that? Your piano style is better, and your painting style is even better, do you still need to compare?" some people couldn't help but say.
"I lost, I actually lost. Wang Xuan muttered a little dejectedly.
"Do you know where you lost? First, you are impetuous, always thinking that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, but you don't know that there are people outside the world. Second, you lose in the artistic conception and the creation of the soul. Everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, although your painting has momentum, but it is only a surface, the real painting is that everything can be channeled under your pen. Jiang Chen said.
In fact, Jiang Chen didn't say one thing, that is, he liked to paint and guqin on the earth since he was a child, especially after coming here, he discovered that everything in the world can enter the Tao, which is also what he realized when he played chess with the old man in a deserted village, and every time he played chess with the old man, there would always be various visions. Later, after a long time, he also benefited a lot from it and learned to create simple spirits.
If there is a refiner at this time, he will definitely rush to accept him as an apprentice, and the creation of the spirit is easy to say, but there is not one in a thousand people, because it is necessary to comprehend the avenue of life and talent.
If the cultivation is profound, even a painting can block thousands of troops, but that is already out of the painting, but a weapon.
"I lost, I lost completely, I apologize for the previous rudeness, I'm sorry......" Wang Xuan bowed deeply to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen didn't want to embarrass him, Wang Xuan's piano and paintings, and at the same time made him admire.
"Forget the gamble! I want you to do it yourself. Jiang Chen also didn't want to set up too many enemies.
"Luo Tian, thank you, this is two thousand top-grade spirit stones, I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back in the future. Wang Xuan threw Jiang Chen a space bag and turned to leave.
Once again, calm returned.