Ling Tian came to the front of the desk, leaned over slightly, looked at the unfinished painting, sighed slightly, and said, "All the external painting skills, the girl has already perfected, there is no need to go further." ”

"External painting skills?" the woman was shocked, got up and said, "Is there still a skill of connotation? Next to her, the beautiful woman also looked at Ling Tian's eyes for a moment, flashing with brilliance.

Finally, it was his turn to steal and fool people! Fifteen years, it's not easy! Ling Tian was a little excited in his heart. On his face, he was silent, and said: "The painting skills are like mountains, and the painting is like the sea." The mountain can be climbed, and the sea is endless. The girl's painting skills are already high mountains, but this painting is ...... hehehe" Ling Tian chuckled.

The woman's eyes flashed with joy. The voice is also more polite: "Please also ask the son to give me some advice." "I've never heard of painting, but now I heard the boy suddenly mention it, obviously there is no hole. The woman had been studying painting for many years, and when she heard Ling Tian's words at this moment, she suddenly felt that a new world seemed to appear in front of her, but it was hazy and could not be touched. It seems that it can be broken with one finger, but it always lacks the power of that finger.

Ling Tian stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, please take a look." The woman looked over, and saw that the willow branches were fluttering lightly, and the green water was slightly wrinkled, and she also felt that there was something different from just now.

Seeing her puzzled eyes, Ling Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "Girl, look at the painting in front of you again, is there any difference between it and the scene in front of you?"

The woman didn't look down at the painting this time, looked at Ling Tian, and said, "Yes, although the scene in my painting and the scene in front of me are similar in shape, they are very far apart. ”

Ling Tian laughed and said, "That's the problem. ”

As he spoke, he took the pen in the woman's hand and let go of it, and the woman let go of the jade case with interest.

Ling Tian stood Zhuoran with one hand behind his back, the other hand holding the pen, his body leaned forward slightly, and the pen was like flying, and in an instant, several willows dancing in the wind had jumped onto the paper. When I put the pen at the end, I took a slight look, and when I looked at the painting again, even the fish in the water were also happy, and it seemed that they could jump out of the painting at any time.

In an instant, this ordinary painting seemed to be suddenly endowed with a soul, and it suddenly came to life.

The four of them watched from the side, but they didn't notice anything mysterious at all. I just feel that his pen is no different from himself, just a little faster, but why is the painting so far away?

Ling Tian gently put the pen on the inkstone, raised his head and smiled: "It's ugly." ”

The four of them looked shocked! Looking at Ling Tian's eyes, they seemed to see a monster, and the eyes of the two girls were full of fanaticism and adoration. The eyes of the two elderly women were also a little more respectful.

With just a few strokes, in an instant, he was able to turn the mundane into a hand-me-down, and there was such a character in the world!

Why have you never heard of such an astonishing painting skill before? A person with such a painting skill should have been famous for a long time, but the young man in front of him has never heard of it!

The girl who painted gave a deep salute and said with admiration: "The son is highly talented, and the little woman admires it very much! The little girl has been practicing painting for several years, and has never seen such superb painting skills as Childe. Amazing. I don't know if Childe can ......". Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly darkened. Obviously, he thought that the other party was obviously a prince, how could he be a teacher for himself as the other party?

Of course, Ling Tian heard what she meant, but he remained silent, pointed to a few paintings, and said, "If the girl doesn't dislike talking too much below, she will make a fallacy below." ”

Both women's eyes lit up and they looked at him in surprise.

Ling Tian pointed a finger in one hand and said, "Two girls, please look, here the willows support the wind, the clear water is blowing, the reason why this scene is intoxicating is nothing more than the wind blowing." As the saying goes, 'willow branches come out of the west and leaves to the east, this is not the style of painting willows', but all the dynamics of still lifes such as painting willows, clouds, and water waves are all based on the artistic conception of the wind. ”

"The willow branches come out of the west and the leaves go east, this is not the style of painting willows!" The painting girl muttered these two sentences in a low voice, as if she had understood something, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. I just feel that every word the other party says has a different meaning from the ordinary, and it can bring me a new shock. I can't help but think: If you have this person as a teacher, it will be a blessing in your life! Unfortunately, the other party is a prince. It seems that this idea can only be buried deep in the heart.

Ling Tian pointed out the shape of the country and continued: "The so-called splashing ink is not afraid of simplicity, and the craftsmanship is not tired of complicated, which is why ......."

The painting girl couldn't help asking, "Childe, what is splashing ink?

Belch!

Ling Tian couldn't help but be stunned. Only then did I realize that I was so carried away that I even forgot that there was no distinction between Chinese painting and brushwork in this era.

In desperation, he said: "If you know high, you will be light, and if you are high, you will reduce the pen, and the painter will mean the pen first, and the pen will not be everywhere, which is called the pen is not thoughtful and thoughtful." Before painting, it is better not to rush to start the pen, the so-called pen has not moved, and the chest has already been painted. Naturally, the pen is like a divine help. Feeling unable to explain it, he had to pull out another paragraph, turning the attention of these women to the side, barely covering up the past.

The girl's face was full of admiration, and she praised: "The words of the child, in one word, are the true meaning of painting, and its thought-provoking place is like a twilight drum and morning bell, to the ice...... Belch... When the little woman came, it was like an initiation. The little girl's eyes were opened and she benefited a lot. Please take the little girl!" he said, bending down deeply.

Ling Tian noticed that when she was speaking, she paused, "Yes Bing...... Belch...... For the little woman", there is a big problem with this sentence! I thought that the word "ice" and the word she had not spoken were her name.

Ling Tian smiled and said, "The girl doesn't have to be polite, she also has a feeling, it's rare to see a girl like this, so I can't help but say a few more words, the girl is not strange." ”

The woman smiled and said, "Childe is too modest." The little woman has only admiration and gratitude for her son. ”

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