Finding that he had received the merit of conferring the profession again, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be overjoyed, unlike the general promotion, the level of the gift of the conferral was raised, and there would be no signs of unstable foundation at all, which was simply an exclusive benefit for Zhuo Wen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although even if there is no karma, Zhuo Wen can also quickly upgrade with his outstanding painting skills, but just like before, a rapid upgrade will make him have the danger of pulling out the seedlings, while the apprenticeship does not have this side effect, once it comes to you, it will take the initiative to help you lay a good foundation, so that you can completely inherit the new level system, this is undoubtedly the most perfect way to upgrade!

Originally, Zhuo Wen was not interested in lecturing, but since he knew that lecturing could be upgraded, especially after receiving the sweetness of two consecutive meritorious gifts, he wished that he could lecture every day. At the moment, he was also burning with interest, and Zhuo Wen simply taught this lesson to the end.

Under the high mood, Zhuo Wen's lecture has gradually improved, among the four people on the spot, but there are questions, he has to answer all questions, at this moment, he is like a professional academic general, a theory comes eloquently, seemingly simple but mysterious, can be described as novel and sharp, every sentence is into the bones, only let everyone look at each other, surprised.

Not only Lin Zhuo Ting, but also Tao Zhu Ergong, at this moment, they all found that they couldn't even insert a word, so they could only listen quietly under Zhuo Wen's personal stage, and were shocked by his amazing quotations from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhuo Wen himself was full of witty words, they would not have dared to think that this mysterious knowledge actually came from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old boy! After all, this is really too contrary to common sense.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten Zhuo Wen's age, just like four students listening to the teacher's lecture, soaring physically and mentally in the fantastic and novel painting ocean depicted by Zhuo Wen. They felt as if they had entered an extremely illusory state, as if they were cultivators who had entered a secret place to cultivate, and their knowledge was constantly improving at an unprecedented rate.

The three methods of painting were gradually unveiled by Zhuo Wen unveiled her mysterious veil unconsciously, and everyone suddenly had a kind of subconscious, and they felt that some originally very obscure painting points and painting skills became not too difficult to understand under Zhuo Wen's analysis.

It is worth mentioning that Zhuo Ting, who was eager to try, under the instruction of Zhuo Wen, used the "willow leaf drawing" to draw a work that was as high as four feet on the spot, and with this painting, she actually attracted the light of ascension, and officially stepped from the peak of the second level of copying to the third level of copying!

Seeing her achievements, Zhuo Ting could be said to be surprised, but she didn't expect that the imaginary threshold, which would take at least a month or two to cross, was so simply crossed by herself!

At this time, Zhuo Ting's eyes looking at Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be filled with endless gratitude, maybe Zhuo Wen's inadvertent three or two sentences were said easily, but this was undoubtedly a kind of enlightenment for Zhuo Ting.

"Literary and painting master, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a genius!" From this moment on, Zhu Gong was completely conquered by Zhuo Wen's extraordinary knowledge, hearing is not as good as seeing, and he didn't even need to teach him by hand, just relying on three words, he actually realized a little painter on the spot.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhu Gong wouldn't have believed it, after all, he was a teacher himself, and he also deeply understood the difficulty of enlightenment. Although he has also guided many students to upgrade in the past six months, none of them require three or five days of follow-up training, and no one has ever been able to comprehend on the spot like now.

As far as Chong Zhuowen's ability is concerned, who dares to say that he is boastful?

If it was polite to call Zhuo Wen the literary and painting kui before, then now this painting kui, Zhu Gong is called sincerely, and Zhuo Wen really deserves the word "kui" to praise!

Tao Gong sighed: "It's really a hero from ancient times, and I can't wait for Shen Ke to decay." Wen Hua Kui, the old man has a wish that has not been fulfilled, I wonder if Hua Kui can solve my doubts?"

Hearing that the dignified Tao Gong actually took the initiative to ask a teenager to solve his doubts, if it was before, Lin Fei and Zhuo Ting would have been surprised, but now, they are a little surprised, and there are even some natural meanings in it.

"Mr. Tao, but it doesn't hurt. Zhuo Wen took a sip of tea, in fact, he rarely had the habit of drinking tea before, but he saw that Liang Si liked it, so he also began to pay attention to this magical oriental leaf, in order to increase a common topic and hobby with Liang Si, Zhuo Wen loved the house and Wuxia, and slowly developed this habit.

Tao Gongdao: "I used to see that the painting Kui had made a gossamer picture for Lin Fei, and I looked at the lines in the picture, although it has the nature of antiquity, but it doesn't seem to be completely ancient...?

Lin Fei's eyes lit up, and he was also looking forward to it, in fact, he noticed that Zhuo Wen's treatment of the lines was very different from his own techniques, although from the performance point of view, his line nature was similar to his own, but I don't know why, Lin Fei just felt that Zhuo Wen's pen had an indescribable sense of dust, and there was a kind of calmness and temperament like flowing water, which was very impressive.

"Well, I'll explain it to you. Zhuo Wen smiled, took a pen and paper, and knew that Zhuo Wen was going to demonstrate, and the four of them immediately stepped forward, intending to witness the handwriting of this genius with their own eyes.

This time, Lin Feng was very conscious, and he didn't need Zhuo Wen to remind him at all, he took the initiative to study ink for Zhuo Wen, but Zhuo Wen didn't say anything when he saw this.

"This brushwork was learned by chance from the ancient gossamer, and I temporarily named it "Flowing Water Drawing". Zhuo Wen dipped his pen in ink and smiled. As he spoke, a graceful and flowing gossamer thread was pulled out by Zhuo Wen in the paper.

"Flowing clouds? Water!... Good, good, good, good name..." seemed to ponder these four words, and looked at Zhuo Wen's handwriting, Tao Gong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said three words "good" in a row, his mood was obviously very throbbing, and he couldn't help but praise: "The shape is like a cloud Shu roll, white like water, and it deserves the four words 'clouds and flowing water'!"

Zhuo Wen smiled, did not answer, between the next strokes, Gu Zi explained: "The biggest feature of this line is that the transition is not sluggish, continuous, so in the process of painting, you must go through the end of the stroke, and there must be no 'broken line', otherwise it will directly ruin the artistic conception of the brushwork..."

Everyone nodded, without blinking, not daring to make a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing Zhuo Wen's state. In this quiet environment, as if you can hear the sound of the heartbeat, you can see Zhuo Wen elegantly swaying, the technique is as smooth as the name of the penmanship, a few minutes later, a "fish in the water" was painted by Zhuo Wen vividly, all displayed in front of everyone, this time, in order to just explain, Zhuo Wen retained the finishing touch and did not call.

When he saw the finished thing, Tao Zhu Ergong couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, this elegant line... This dusty and unique technique, this kind of smart change, is really not comparable to the ordinary ancient gossamer!

Tao Gong originally thought that the flowing water drawing was just a kind of brushwork "style" that Zhuo Wen comprehended in the ancient gossamer, after all, many painters have been immersed in a certain brushwork for many years, and gradually formed a kind of brushwork characteristics exclusive to him, so that people can know at a glance that it is a certain painting, which is not surprising, but it is strange that Zhuo Wen has the particularity of this line, this drawing, there is fluidity!

Obviously it is a stationary swimming fish, but against the backdrop of those few ripples, it gives people a sense of water ripple fluctuations, coupled with the flexible and free tail swinging action of the swimming fish, it is more vivid, listen carefully, it seems that you can faintly hear the subtle sound of slapping water, as if the next moment the swimming fish can jump out of the paper, which has to be amazing!

Style? This is not just as simple as style? If Zhuo Wen can carry forward this kind of brushwork, it is even likely to gradually develop into a "genre"!

Tao Gong almost didn't dare to imagine that someone could do this kind of thing, after all, that kind of thing was too far away from him, and in his impression, it was something that only a saint was qualified to talk about, and it was not a frame that he could touch at all, but maybe the young man in front of him had this ability to create miracles!

I don't know why, from this moment on, Tao Gong had this kind of idea that even he felt incredible, and he even felt that Zhuo Wen's ability was far more than what he saw at the moment!

Zhu Gong's excitement can not be described in words, it can be said that in the past few decades, this is the first time he has shown such a gaffe, although his gossamer description is not deep, but if you can carefully study Zhuo Wen's flowing water description, maybe you can comprehend a trace of gossamer charm.

At this time, if it weren't for the fear of being rude in front of Zhuo Wen, I'm afraid that the second prince would start to compete for the right to appreciate this painting, after all, for those of them who have given their lives and lives to painting, the allure of a good painting is almost no less than that of a peerless beauty standing in front of him, and the contrast can be imagined.

Picking up the pen and cleaning it up on the table, Zhuo Wen put away his treasure and said with a smile: "The flowing clouds and flowing water are most suitable for depicting birds and swimming fish, because it can be more elegant, of course, this is not absolute, in my opinion, the flowing clouds and flowing water can theoretically grasp all things in the world..."

"Wen Huakui, don't say it, I'll pay one million ink yuan, you can buy this painting for me!" Tao Gong looked at this painting more and more happy, always felt that he seemed to be able to comprehend some mystery in it, and in his excitement, he couldn't help but open his mouth to plan to buy it from Zhuo Wen.

Hearing Tao Gong's Haikou, Lin Fei and Zhuo Ting were simply shocked beyond comparison, you know, it is the landscape handwriting of the second duke, which is generally between 50,000 and 500,000 yuan, Zhuo Wen only relied on a simple single swimming fish picture, more than two times the second gong? The two thought that this was shocking enough, but what shocked them was still to come.

"One million? Brother Tao, you are too stingy, right? The handwriting of the literary and painting kui, this is the only one in the world, and there is no such shop when you walk out of this village, I will pay three million, you still give me the painting as the literary and painting kui." "Not only Tao Gong, but also Zhu Gong obviously felt that this painting was unusual, and he couldn't help but have a sense of domination.

"Damn, you have to force the old man to burst into foul language, right! The old man gave five million, don't rob me! Be careful that I'm not done with you!"

"Good things, those who carry virtue live in them, how can you insult with copper stench... Wen Hua Kui, I have the best Wenbao to exchange with you..."

Looking at the two old men in front of him, who were highly respected and known as the signboards of Xuancheng life, they were so noisy that they blushed and had a thick neck for a painting of Zhuo Wen, and they almost had the meaning of doing it in the court, Lin Fei and Zhuo Ting were so shocked that they couldn't speak, if this kind of picture was seen by people outside, it was estimated that they would be able to drop a bunch of jaws and come out, right?

Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be speechless, don't decide my things on your own, why don't you discuss it with me? )