No one can be as calm and calm as Han Shuang, including artists like Huang Baihuai and Fu Tianyi!

During the hours he spent splashing ink, none of the onlookers left, and they all looked at his hands and the works on the paper.

Fu Tianyi is more familiar with Meng Yi and Han Shuang, and he also knows his painting style. The three elements of fast, accurate and surprising are convincing.

Even with such an understanding, you can see that Han Shuang is still speechless when he sees Han Shuang's painting process!

In their impression, Han Shuang doesn't seem to have drawn horses, right? But at this time, with a few brushstrokes, a sturdy horse jumped on the paper!

Whether it is from the form, charm, or the ineffable artistic conception, it is impeccable! Although Fu Tianyi is not a painter of horses, but the painters all over the world come from the same source, not to mention that this is an ink painting method, he is still qualified to comment.

After watching Han Shuang finish painting a horse, he came to the conclusion that if it were him, he would not be able to draw such a horse with charm in such a short period of time.

He had always known that Han Shuang's painting talent was very high, but he never expected it to be so high! Whether it's landscapes, shrimp or horses, the paintings always give people a very sophisticated feeling.

Seems...... He has been immersed in the field for many years. Meng Yi's mind was much purer, except for shock or shock.

He seemed to have a kind of mysterious confidence in Han Shuang, and he was sure that he would definitely become a sect master in the future. Otherwise, I wouldn't have tried to get close to him.

And today's performance once again confirmed his conjecture. You look at the speed of his pen, you look at the lines he typed, and then you look at the effect of his finished product, even compared with Huang Baihuai, he is not inferior at all, right?

With such a genius, if he can't become a grandmaster, then all the grandmasters in this world will be overshadowed!

Now he has only one thought: how to get the painting...... Huang Ze, Huang Jingzhen and several other third-generation people were also completely dumbfounded.

When they learned that Han Shuang was going to draw horses, they had only one thought in their hearts: they couldn't help themselves! Dare to draw a horse in front of grandpa!

They are even ready for mockery. But when Han Shuang put down the pen, their expressions gradually changed.

From the initial contempt and relaxation, it slowly became serious and dignified, and in the end, he opened his mouth wide in shock!

No one knows horses better than them, they grew up in their grandfather's studio and have seen all kinds of horses.

And Han Shuang's horses, they haven't seen them before, but they are too familiar! The artistic conception of running wildly, the uninhibited eyes that break free from the shackles, are exactly the same as the horses in Grandpa's pen!

They can't go wrong with this feeling! Even if everyone doesn't want to admit it, the real heart tells them: this person's horse painting skills are not inferior to grandpa!

When he looked at Han Shuang again, even the most disdainful Huang Jingzhen consciously put away his arrogant eyes.

There was a hint of incomprehension and horror in the shock. If you want to ask who is the most shocking person at the scene, it must be Huang Baihuai.

is different from Fu Tianyi's temporary change of career, he has really painted horses all his life! Since the beginning of his studies, he has a soft spot for horses.

And his mentor also respected his decision very much, and did not force him to love other paintings. He also thinks that in the field of horse painting, looking at the entire Xia Kingdom, and even Blue Star, he is not convinced by anyone!

But after witnessing the advent of this [Eight Horses] with his own eyes, that resolute Dao heart was shaken. These eight horses have different shapes, elegant and agile.

or galloping and jumping, or looking back and hissing, or soaring into the air, or making smoke with four hooves. The blending of ink is all applied according to the shape and structure of the horse, and the ink color is rich and light, and the dry and wet are uniform.

It not only shows the shape of the horse, but also does not affect the charm of the ink, especially the strong muscles outlined by the lines, which makes the overall beauty high-end atmosphere and the majestic posture of running!

It greatly reflects the unique charm of ink painting. In terms of painting techniques, Huang Baihuai couldn't help but secretly admire Han Shuang.

He uses the method of perspective, which makes the picture change from back to front, from small to large, and has a strong sense of perspective! The horse's legs stretched forward, and the horse's head came on, showing a strong impact and indomitable determination!

With this kind of strong ink painting skills, apart from Fu Tianyi and himself, he has never seen anyone who can reach such a level!

It was only at this time that he finally understood why Fu Tianyi said that.

"After seeing Han Shuang's painting attainments, I blushed at the idea that I wanted to take him as an apprentice!" Blushing indeed.

Even if you are in good health, it is impossible to complete a work of such quality in just a few hours.

"Good!" After Han Shuang finished painting, Huang Baihuai took the lead in applauding. Fu Tianyi patted his old friend on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Huang Laowei, let me ask you if you are convinced?" Huang Baihuai did not rely on crutches, walked to the painting table tremblingly, and looked at this [Eight Horses] seriously and carefully.

After a while, the old eyes were full of tears, and he sighed: "If one of our Huang family can have this skill, what regret will I have when I return to the west!" ”...... In the evening, I had another meal at Huang's house.

After showing off their skills, Huang Ze and Huang Jingzhen and other three generations of disciples, none of them dared to show contempt to Han Shuang.

A promising Qu father, and also has painting skills that are praised by both grandpa and Fu Tianyi, you don't have any reason to despise such a person.

When they left Huang's house after eating, Huang Baihuai and Fu Tianyi personally sent Han Shuang to the door. This kind of treatment, I'm afraid that if you look at the entire Jincheng, few people can get it.

On the way home, Meng Yi kept talking about Han Shuang's [Eight Horses]. bluntly said that he would buy it for a million.

Han Shuang smiled, I spent 200 million yuan on the exchange to the system, and you want to buy one million. If I sell it, my brain can be kicked as a ball!

[Eight Horses Picture] must not be sold, in order to block Meng Yi's broken mouth, Han Shuang promised to go home and give him a picture.

Seeing this, Meng Yi had no choice but to retreat and shout to go to Han Shuang's house to get the painting first. Seeing that Han Shuang brought a strange man back, Yang Meng was slightly surprised.

However, after learning that it was the vice principal of Songyang, her attitude became respectful again. Meng Yi naturally came to Han Shuang's hut for the first time, and the area was so small that he felt incredible.

He just couldn't figure it out, with Han Shuang's net worth, he really enjoyed living in such a crowded house?

However, when he saw the dazzling array of paintings in the living room, he was shocked again. In Yang Meng's eyes, these are Han Shuang's casual graffiti, but in Meng Yi's eyes, these are all valuable works of art!

"This one is good, I want this one!"

"Huh! This landscape is not bad, I want this one! ”

"I'll go! This three-horse picture is very domineering! I still want this one! His picky appearance really made Han Shuang speechless, and he said angrily: "Why are you still picking?" I'm giving you one, not letting you pick one! As he spoke, he was given a single horse in ink painting.

Although Meng Yi was a little disappointed, he was also content. After all, it didn't cost anything.

"Han Shuang, why don't you sell me two more? How about this shrimp picture of 100,000 and that landscape of 200,000? Han Shuang smiled: "Do you think I lack this money?" The implication is obvious: do you think it's worth the money?

Meng Yi smiled: "I know you don't lack it, but I lack your works!" Anyway, you have a lot of time, so you have time to draw again! Han Shuang shook his head: "I'm going to open an art exhibition next year!" The current works are far from enough, so if there are any works with broken paintings, I will sell them to you at a discount. Meng Yi was overjoyed when he heard this: "What you said! Don't forget! Yang Meng on the side was stupid.

What did this principal just say? Want to buy Han Shuang's paintings? One piece costs 200,000?? If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would have thought it was a hallucination!

Someone spent so much money to buy Han Shuang's paintings! But that's what he drew casually! You're still a principal, aren't you in the water?

But she didn't warn her, fool! You have to let him suffer a little loss in order to remember it for a long time.