Chapter 179: Almost a Demon !!
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Generally speaking, there are two types of paintings: landscape painting, figure painting, ink painting, gongbi painting, and flower and bird painting. And among them, the landscape is divided into the southern faction, the northern faction, when the Wuling painting road was in its heyday, the Wuling landscape school also broke out of the great name in the firmament continent.
"Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is the pinnacle of the Wuling Landscape Painting School.
A copy of Xuanyuan Xuefeng's work has such an atmosphere, and you can imagine how powerful the real work will be.
Tang Yu originally didn't know anything about painting, but because of the "shift", he plagiarized all the talents and learning of the eight great scholars of Great Chu.
The Wuling Landscape Painting School, the core is in the mind-minded artistic conception, requiring pride in the chest, and hiding thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the chest, so it is natural to be able to draw a heroic artistic conception.
This kind of painting style, the painting technique is only a slight skill, not to win with the painting technique.
But Xuanyuan Xuefeng except for a few sentences of artistic conception at the beginning, all the painting skills in the back are fine.
All kinds of brushwork, center, side, drag, forward, back, gathering, scattering. He used ink shades, composition, coloring, and other details, and he spoke very carefully.
At first, Tang Yu felt that the other party might have underestimated him.
But he listened carefully, and suddenly felt that Xuanyuan Xuefeng's words were very meaningful.
Wuling landscape painting, the more the painting skills are the last skills, in fact, the requirements for painting skills are the highest, because of the high, only the integration of all kinds of skills, clear in the chest, easy to come. Only then do I dare to say that painting skills are subtle skills.
In fact, if the basic skills are not enough. It is impossible to learn Wuling landscape painting well.
Tang Yu was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. Listen very carefully.
He listened attentively, and Xuanyuan Xuefeng's interest became even more high, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.
Since he himself learned painting, he has encountered many difficulties and difficulties, and at this time, he analyzed them one by one, and revealed all his experience and experience to Tang Yu and Pan one by one, which greatly benefited Tang Yu.
"Mr. Xuanyuan, half an hour has passed. Can your temporary preaching work? Is it that Tang Xianjue doesn't dare to come out?" Dongguo Xuanwu's voice sounded, but it began to urge, Xuanyuan Xuefeng frowned, and his expression was full of regret.
He looked at Tang Yu with his eyes and said, "You look at this picture again from beginning to end!"
Tang Yu has the magical power of the book city in his dreams, and he has already included this picture in the book city, but Xuanyuan Xuefeng is so solemn, he still obeys his orders and stares at the picture carefully.
Dongguo Xuanwu continued to make noise outside. Ji Sunkong also began to shout.
But Tang Yu didn't seem to hear it, his whole person was immersed in the artistic conception of this painting, his mind was engaged, and he forgot about it.
Only to Xuanyuan Snow Peak to collect the scroll. He woke up like a dream, and when he stepped out, everyone in the Dongguo family and the Jisun family outside was already waiting impatiently.
At this time, in the center of the square. Zhuge Duan of the Dongguo family stood proudly in the field.
He smiled slightly: "Tang Xianjue, this first comparison will be up to me." I don't know how much Brother Xianjue learned the Fa when he studied the Fa temporarily?"
Tang Yu smiled faintly. Said: "Brother Zhuge is twenty years older than me, and he uses more pens than I have ever seen, and I think I have already obtained the essence of Dongguo family's painting! Speaking of which, today's comparison is originally difficult for strong people, and the study of the four arts, how is it broad and profound?
How can I be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with the strength of one person?
Therefore, even if it is defeated, it is still being cleaned up, and Brother Zhuge does not need to be too happy!"
Tang Yu said this, Zhuge Duan Lian couldn't help but be red, he has always been the killer of the Dongguo family's secrets, the Dongguo family has never made him famous before, mainly using him to sharpen the family's scholars.
So this time he cherished Tang Yu's opportunity very much.
If he can become famous in one fight, he will definitely be famous, and he will definitely have a bright future at that time.
But Tang Yu's statement is reasonable, because today's comparison is really unfair to Tang Yu.
Even though Tang Yu is extremely talented, how can he be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
It's just that today's comparison is related to the departure and stay of heretics like Xuanyuan Xuefeng, knowing that it is unfair, but it has to be compared, but as Tang Yu said, even if this comparison wins, what is there to be happy about?
Not only did Zhuge Duan suddenly feel embarrassed, but Ji Sun, Meng Sun, and all the talented people of Dongguo also felt blushing.
Ji Sunxiang smiled coldly and said, "It's really boring, what you do is like a child fighting, stalking, it really makes people blush......"
At this moment, Lu Shouxun said coldly: "Zhuge Duan, don't be distracted, don't be fooled, you just have to do it with your heart, if you can win Tang Xianjue, I will accept you as a disciple!"
Zhuge Duan was shaken, and immediately his eyes emitted a scorching light, and the momentum of the whole person immediately became different, and the ** of winning made him very fanatical.
Tang Yu's expression was still flat, and he said, "Brother Zhuge , please!"
The comparison of painting the Tao, if it is a cultivator, it is naturally a competition, but Zhuge Duan has not stepped into the threshold of cultivation, so naturally it can only be compared.
Wenbi painted, but it was not simply a painting, the two sides were compared together.
Instead, the master made two paintings, both of which were only half-made, and the contestant finished the whole painting, requiring technical cooperation, and the intention was the upper work.
Imagine that the master's painting is definitely more profound than that of the disciple, so the scholar's painting level will be known at a try, and the judgment will be made.
This kind of comparison method was first produced by the four arts of the bachelor in the test of the proud family, and it is rare for the students of small families to seek fame in the middle school stage, where can there be such an opportunity to compete?
Even if it is the four masters of Wuling City, its descendants are only slightly involved in the four arts, and it is difficult to say that they are proficient.
Most of the first-class students in the guide middle school only learn one of the four arts, and they focus on learning the classics, and most of them are fighting for their high school fame!
So today's comparison is very novel for most secondary school students.
On the side of the Wuling academic world, Su Yuqiao and Zhou Ruoshui stood hand in hand, her brows furrowed slightly, her face was faintly worried, and said, "Ruoshui, do you know how Tang Shi's painting is going?"
Zhou Ruoshui shook his head and said, "I...... I've never seen Childe paint, so I didn't know about it. ”
Su Yuqiao's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "Then what do you think of Master Tang's calligraphy?"
Zhou Ruoshui was stunned, Tang Yu's calligraphy she had seen, but it was uneven, but it was probably not outstanding, and it was not comparable to his talent.
However, how could Zhou Ruoshui say that Tang Yu's calligraphy was not good? She paused and said: "The son's body and bones have been sick, and his hands are injured, but his previous calligraphy is ...... But it doesn't count. Now that today's son has stepped into the door of cultivation and has the protection of a saint, he has naturally been cured of his illness, and his calligraphy is certainly extraordinary!"
"Uh......" Su Yuqiao was speechless, and when they spoke, Tang Yu and Zhuge Duan had already boarded their respective painting seats.
The long drawing table was covered with rice paper, on which there were already half paintings.
This painting is made by Cao Qing, the layout can be called atmospheric, and the painting is the scene of Wuling.
Tang Yu held the brush and slowly closed his eyes.
In his mind, he remembered the scene of that day, the green meadows, the bizarre world, the clarity of the Wuling River, the mountains in the distance, and the people coming and going on the streets, an impression that he may never forget in his life.
At that time, he was still full of thoughts about returning to the earth.
More than a year had passed, and he had never imagined that he would have so many encounters in this year.
By mistake, he became the first genius of Wuling and the pride of Wuling.
It's really like a play and a dream, all of this is like being in a dream......
Gradually, he became focused, and he forgot about things and himself.
He picked up a pen in his hand, put a little in the inkstone, and quickly moved the pen, and the scroll on the rice paper unfolded little by little.
It's in his nature to be focused, and everything around him is excluded from him at this point.
No matter what gambling game or competition, all of them are not in his eyes, he only has paintings in his heart, only Wuling Jiangshan.
Unconsciously, Xuanyuan Xuefeng's various painting skills were shown in his hands one by one, and he had previously experienced the method of "Qiankun Great Shift", and his own painting inherited the essence of the painting of the major giants of Great Chu, and the foundation was solid, and no one of the same generation could match.
Xuanyuan Xuefeng just said, if it was an ordinary scholar, he would definitely not be able to comprehend the essence.
But what kind of foundation is Tang Yu now, and what kind of understanding is there?
In addition, Cao Qing's painting just touched his state of mind and made him feel in his heart, and naturally there was a piece of the country.
He used the pen to be strange, the pen power was frustrated, the heart only thought of the strange light of the day, the painting has its own novelty, a painting from beginning to end, his brush stroke is smooth, without the slightest sluggishness, and Cao Qing's painting style fusion, others are difficult to distinguish.
You must know that at this time, he was already surrounded by people, and Cao Qing looked at the painting in front of him and was stunned for a while.
"This is really my Wuling landscape painting......"
He muttered to himself, his eyes moistened, and his hands trembled with excitement.
Chen Yuxiang praised and said: "Fourth, how did you teach this disciple? Could it be that there is a special secret method? How can this son be able to comprehend so many techniques of my Wuling landscape painting in just half an hour?"
Xuanyuan Xuefeng's black robe floated and motionless, and his eagle-like eyes almost rolled out of their sockets.
His white, chapped arms trembled involuntarily, and the horror in his heart was indescribable.
Only he knows how he teaches, but what he teaches, it is impossible to achieve it at all, in his mind, even if Tang Yu has excellent qualifications, if he can comprehend the essence within ten years, it will be a great fortune in the Wuling academic community.
But at this time, Tang Yu turned out to be learning and selling, so he was able to use all the tips he said naturally.
This kind of comprehension qualification, even the ancestors of Wuling are probably unmatched.
"This son's talent is almost like a demon! It would be a big mistake to leave this son in Da Chu......
[First update, how many monthly passes can I have today? Brothers, come on, !!!] (to be continued......)