Chapter 236, Leaking Spring!

Li Muyang is very entangled!

He originally thought he was ready, but after Lin Canghai saw his paintings, he said that he was not ready-out of doubts about his own skills and trust in Lin Canghai's professionalism, so now he doesn't know whether he is ready or not.

He knew that he was a half-way monk, oh, he hadn't even shaved his hair yet, and he hadn't even had time to shave his hair, and he hadn't started painting yet. And Lin Canghai looks like he was born in a rich and noble family, and he looks like he is quite familiar with the way of Danqing. From his professional point of view, his paintings should be unsightly, right?

Otherwise, why did he look at it as if he had seen a ghost, and then with a panicked expression, he blocked his body in front of him to prevent others from appreciating it?

Speaking of which, Li Muyang has to criticize Lin Canghai's acting.

At this time, shouldn't he walk over to block it elegantly and calmly, and then said with a smile, "Li Muyang still has the last stroke unfinished, the finishing touch", and helped himself to revise it-

You look like you're having a nightmare, and idiots know what's going on, okay? Are you trying to help cover it up or are you telling someone, 'This guy sucks'?

However, he obviously drew according to the white figure in his mind.

Could it be that the old dragon's painting skills are only a third-rate level, and they are simply not worth mentioning compared to the human race who are good at painting-Li Muyang began to regret accepting Chu Ning's challenge.

He bet all his hopes on the old dragon, in his opinion, the old dragon has lived so long, and usually likes to write and draw, as long as he makes a copy of his proud work and throws it out, he can slap his face so that everyone who sees it is amazed and praised, and even calls himself a peerless genius.

The situation is not good!

Li Muyang's answer made Gu Huangwu very dissatisfied, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Are you ready or not?" What does 'it mean to be ready'? ”

Li Muyang looked at Lin Canghai, and Lin Canghai shook his head desperately at him.

Li Muyang's heart sank again, and said, "Or, I'll change it again?" ”

Chu Ning couldn't see Li Muyang's paintings, but Lin Canghai's performance had already let her know the answer.

She walked up to Gu Huangwu and said, "Master Gu, the time has come—"

"Yes. If you say you've been unprepared, who has the patience to wait? The onlookers began to get dissatisfied.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, and don't hide my ugliness anymore-"

Gu Huangwu also nodded, looked at Li Muyang and said, "Since the painting has been completed, I will leave it to everyone for comment." Win or lose, it's a foregone conclusion. It cannot be changed at will. ”

Li Muyang had no choice but to pull Lin Canghai away, and said to everyone: "When painting for the first time, it is inevitable that the technique is unfamiliar. Please also take care of the teacher and all the students. ”

Gu Huangwu waved his hand to signal Li Muyang to get out of the way, and said, "Good is good, bad is bad." What is there to be for? ”

Li Muyang smiled bitterly, had to step aside, made an inviting gesture, and said, "Please." ”

Many students gathered around and looked at Li Muyang's painting.

Surprise, silence, and laughter.

"Li Muyang, what are you painting? Oh my God, it's laughing to death—"

"It's naïve, it's really naïve, and those who don't know think it's from the hand of a naughty child—"

"The best drawing is the dog, it really looks like a dog-hahaha-"-

Contrary to Chu Ning's treatment, everyone who saw the scroll attacked and laughed endlessly. It's like seeing the most ridiculous painting in the world.

I don't blame them for laughing at them, because Li Muyang's paintings really look like they are full of rustic flavor.

Next to the secluded stream, some thick roots are outlined with thick lines. The roots of the trees protruded into the river as if they were connected to the stream.

The water of the stream is clear, and the petals of two or three countless pieces are scattered on the surface of the river, which looks colorful and beautiful.

A large dog lies under a tree branch and sticks out its tongue into the distance. It's like taking a nap and resting after eating and thinking about the past. A black butterfly rests on the tip of the big dog's nose, and it makes a short stop when it is tired of flying.

In the stream, there is the shadow of the big dog and the butterfly, and the reflection of the peach blossoms on the top of the big head.

There is not a single complete peach tree in the whole painting, only the thick root neck of the peach tree.

I couldn't see the peach blossoms in the trees, I could only see the patches of falling red floating on the stream.

There are no figures to embellish, just a big dog in a daze and a butterfly that has just fallen on top of the big dog.

The whole painting looks simple and crude, without atmosphere, artistic conception and pattern. It looks like a beginner forcibly putting together several images that were not originally connected, and then making a very strange painting.

Compared with Chu Ning's paintings, such paintings are judged from a high level, and everyone has the answer in their hearts.

Chu Ning was proud in his heart, but his face was silent, he walked to Li Muyang's side, poked his arm with his hand, and said, "Li Muyang, what are you painting?" Can it be named? ”

"The title of this painting is 'Springtime.'" Li Muyang's face blushed and said with an embarrassed expression.

It's not the name he took, but the name the old dragon took. As he paints this picture, the man in white is splashed with ink in his mind. In an instant, the painting is presented at the end of the pen.

The man in white used Xingshu to inscribe four big characters on the top of the picture scroll, "Springtime".

I dropped the money again and used the seal. Then he admired it with a smile on his face for a long time, and finally put it into the treasure house.

When Li Muyang recalled it in his mind, he could still feel the proud expression and conceit of the old dragon.

"Lao Tzu's paintings are the best in the world, and other people's paintings are rubbish." That's exactly what he thought.

Could it be that this is all the old dragon amusing himself?

Li Muyang was sad, he felt that he had been deceived by the old dragon.

"Springtime? It's good to get a name, but this painting-" Chu Ning looked at Li Muyang with a mocking face and said, "It's extremely clumsy. ”

"It seems that Chu Ning won this game." A faint smile appeared on Song Zhiyun's face, and he looked at Li Muyang and said, "I remember that the loser wants to give the winner a lottery, right?" ”

Lin Canghai patted Li Muyang's shoulder to express comfort, the matter has come to this point, and he can't help.

Qiandu showed a thoughtful expression on his face, walked a few steps closer, and admired Li Muyang's "Springtime" more carefully.

She also had the same reaction as Gu Huangwu, until now, he has not said any comments on Li Muyang's works.

But it's not that he is disgusted and bored and has given up, but his eyes are confused, and he is looking at the work with a thoughtful expression on his face.

It's like seeing something you don't understand, but you think it's a good thing.

The words that attacked Li Muyang stopped, and the scene was as silent as death.

Because everyone knows that according to Gu Barren's character, he will scold in public if he doesn't like it, and he will also say it in public if he feels that there are flaws. Even if it was Chu Ning, the princess of the west wind, he ruthlessly said that the boy's eyes she painted were not vivid and flexible enough, and they were not realistic enough - if Li Muyang thought that the painting was not good, he would have no reason to save face for him.

But what does that mean now?

Could it be that Li Muyang's paintings are difficult to understand?

"Master Gu, can you also comment a few words?" Chu Ning glanced at Li Muyang with a little weakness, and softly reminded Gu Huangwu, who was looking at the painting, and said.

Gu Huangwu lifted the wine jug in his hand and wanted to drink, but when he reached his mouth, he found that the wine jug was empty, and the wine in it had been drunk by himself.

"Let's get a drink." Gu Huangwu shouted.

The boy who had his own attendant ran out and soon returned with a jug of spirits.

Gu Huangwu took the wine gourd and poured a big sip, then pointed to Li Muyang's "Springtime" and asked, "This is what you painted?" ”

"Exactly." Li Muyang nodded and said, and some small hopes rose in his heart. Could it be that the painting is not as bad as they say?

"You say you're painting for the first time?" Gu Huangwu asked again.

"Yes—" Li Muyang replied again. "I've seen some of them before, but I've never done it myself. So -- there may be some flaws. ”

"It's not just a few flaws, it's a lot of flaws." Gu Huangwu shouted angrily.

Li Muyang's heart began to sink. Sure enough, this drunkard was bought by the Zephyr royal family and now begins to attack his own work.

"The pen is rough, the ink is uneven, the lines are crooked, it's just unsightly, it's a beginner's wanton smear, it's all to lift you-" Gu Huangwu said out loud after pouring a big sip of wine.

Chu Ning's face was overjoyed, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Li Muyang bowed again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, Master Gu reprimanded right-"

"Reprimand? Who am I to reprimand you? Gu Huangwu said angrily.

"Master Gu-" Li Muyang's heart sank. Even if you paint extremely badly, you don't want to turn people away from thousands of miles away, right? I'm just thinking of learning a few strokes from you, and there's no reason for you to say this--rhetoric to mock yourself, right?

"I studied painting for ten years, but I am not as good as a young learner, I am really angry, I am also angry - is there really a genius in this world? Am I not a genius in this world? The more Gu Huangwu spoke, the more angry he became, and he once again mentioned the wine tiger and poured wine. "Springtime", a pool of spring light-"

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The crowd was dumbfounded.

Everyone stared at Gu Huangwu, who was devouring whales like crazy, and couldn't believe every word of every word he said.