The lone wolf was covered in inky flames, and his momentum was violent, and in an instant, he had already come to a foot in front of Su Wen.

However, Su Wen did not dodge, nor did he speak like a reflex, in fact, he looked at the giant wolf in front of him motionlessly, without even blinking his eyes.

Before Bai Jianqiu wrote, he told him to watch carefully.

So from beginning to end, Su Wen's gaze never drifted away.

At first, all his attention was focused on Bai Jianqiu's wrist, and then on the white jade pen in his hand, and then, he was engrossed in looking at the painting of the wolf in front of Bai Jianqiu.

And now, he's looking at the wolf that came out of his drawing.

Just watching, but doing nothing.

Under Su Wen's extremely calm gaze, the ink-colored aura on the giant wolf's body began to flow sharply, and the entire wolf body disintegrated and reduced to the original simple lines in a moment, and then converged into a cloud of black ink spots, which finally dissolved in the air and disappeared completely.

For Su Wen's calmness from beginning to end, Bai Jianqiu seemed a little surprised.

"What do you see?"

For this question, Su Wen thought for a moment, reproduced the previous qiē in his mind, and then cautiously replied: "Actually, the student thinks that what I see is not important, what is important is what I don't see. ”

"Oh?" Bai Jianqiu became interested, and followed Su Wen's words and asked, "Then what didn't you see?"

Su Wen sorted out his thoughts and said, "The giant wolf that Mr. painted. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a green timber wolf beast, and the green wood wolf beast is one of the wolf demon beasts. It's more of a murderous one, but just now, I didn't see the killing intent in the wolf's eyes. ”

Bai Jianqiu's eyes showed a solemn expression, and he nodded: "Go on." ”

Su Wen knew that he had hit the point, so he was no longer restrained, and said eloquently: "With the dignity of Mr. Demi-Saint, it is obviously impossible to have a form without meaning between paintings. So, why doesn't this wolf have killing intent?"

"I think it's all about it. It's because Mr. has no murderous intent towards me in the first place, so I guess that maybe the so-called war literature is a way to express the thoughts of the writers?"

This time. Bai Jianqiu was really shocked. Just a moment ago, he was still saying that Su Wen didn't understand what war literature was, and just after he cast a war painting, Su Wen was able to have such a perception and understanding, although it was not complete, but it was not far from ten!

This kind of talent is too terrifying......

After settling down, Bai Jianqiu couldn't help but ask, "Is this really the first time you've learned war literature?"

Su Wen nodded. smiled and said, "It seems that I got it right." ”

Bai Jianqiu smiled and sighed: "I really didn't know that geniuses like Zisang, Midsummer, and Ouyang Ke were in the same era as you. Whether it's their luck or misfortune. ”

Su Wen was stunned, the three names that Bai Jianqiu said were all unheard of by him, but before he could ask, Bai Jianqiu had already continued: "Your understanding can't be wrong, but it's not complete enough, first of all, you have to know, whether it's war poems and war words, or war music and war paintings, who is its real audience and audience?"

"For example, the painting I painted to kill the wolf, is it for myself to see, or is it for the enemy?"

Su Wen hesitated and replied, "Of course, it should be painted for the enemy to see." ”

Bai Jianqiu shook his head and corrected: "Wrong, the battle paintings we made are neither for us to see, nor for the enemy to see, but for heaven and earth!"

Draw to heaven and earth?

Su Wen was a little puzzled, heaven and earth are not human beings or living beings, how can they understand calligraphy and painting, and understand poetry?

Bai Jianqiu saw Su Wen's doubts and continued: "Zhanwen relies on our own talent to stimulate it, so as to obtain the power of words, sounds or symbols, then, have you ever wondered where the source of this power comes from?"

Su Wen frowned and thought for a moment, and said softly, "From heaven and earth?"

"That's right!" Bai Jianqiu praised: "If we compare the talent in our body to a pen, then the war text is the text we write, and it is a medium of communication between heaven and earth, as you said earlier, war literature is a means of expressing the thoughts of the writers, then, who are we expressing this kind of ideas to? Of course, it is expressed to heaven and earth!"

"Only when heaven and earth understand the intention in our hearts can we stimulate the power of calligraphy and painting articles, so as to achieve the purpose of the writer. ”

Su Wen suddenly realized, and said thoughtfully: "That's why Mr. will tell me that the foundation of war literature is not in application, but in creation!"

Bai Jianqiu's eyes were full of relief, and he said: "Yes, it's like there are no two identical people in this world, and naturally there won't be two identical slaying wolves, even if you learn the essence of this painting from me, and copy it completely one stroke at a time, but in the end, the situation expressed by your hands will definitely be different from mine." ”

"If you just blindly learn the war literature created by others, you will never be able to maximize the power of the war text, because the power of the war text you inspire cannot be completely consistent with the original idea of the person who created it. ”

"Even if it is me, I have drawn two pictures in a row to kill the wolf, and the giant wolf that finally breaks out will have subtle differences in strength, speed, and even overall strength. ”

As soon as he said this, Su Wen immediately understood Bai Jianqiu's painstaking efforts, and immediately said gratefully: "Su Wending remembers Mr. 's teachings. ”

Bai Jianqiu waved his hand and said to Su Wen: "However, your literary position is still low, and you still have to start with learning, step by step to understand how to create a war painting suitable for yourself." ”

"Can you see the wolf slaying I just drew clearly, and if you are sure, you can try to draw it. With that, Bai Jianqiu took out a stack of rice paper and handed it to Su Wen's hand.

Bai Jianqiu is a half-saint, and the ink pen in his hand is also a high-level literary treasure. So of course he can paint out of thin air, but for Su Wen, he can't do it for the time being.

Su Wen nodded. took the white paper in Bai Jianqiu's hand, held the phantom pen in his hand, reproduced Bai Jianqiu's strokes in his mind, and immediately took the pen.

The first attempt to kill the wolf, Su Wen used nearly 100 strokes to finally recreate the giant wolf on paper, but because he focused too much attention on the lines. So that Su Wen had no way to infuse his fighting intent into it at the same time, and the painting that Daozhì finally formed was just an ordinary painting. It has not yet been able to form a real war picture.

Raising his hand to wipe the hot sweat on the top of his head, Su Wen couldn't help but sigh, it seems that if you want to learn war painting, it really can't be done in a day.

The Holy Way of the Hundred Paths. There are not always shortcuts.

It was Bai Jianqiu who was watching from the sidelines. But he showed a look of expectation, and opened his mouth to encourage: "Yes, it is already very unexpected to be able to have some wolf prototypes in the first attempt, if you can initially master the essence of this painting in the next month, then you can just in time for the actual combat reinforcement in the trial!"

Bai Jianqiu's words were not half an exaggeration, you must know that although the Wen position can start to perform the war after Gongsheng. But if you really want to be proficient in the use of the first war text, you need at least the level of Gongsheng Zhongpin.

And now Bai Jianqiu directly ignored Su Wen's literary position. Shortening the goal to less than a month can be said to have great expectations for Su Wen.

But for Su Wen himself, he was not very satisfied with his first attempt, because the strokes he needed to kill the wolf were too many.

The speed of reciting poems, the strokes of calligraphy, painting and writing, and the sound of strings, bells and drums are all the most important keys in war literature.

If Su Wen and the enemy draw at the same time to kill the wolf, then whoever has the more concise strokes will naturally draw faster, and the time when the painting is completed will determine the order of the shots.

And the order of the shots often determines the outcome of the duel, or in other words, life and death.

How to draw a war painting with awe-inspiring fighting spirit with the fewest strokes is the biggest difficulty that Su Wen will overcome next.

Of course, this has to do with whether or not you have a Wenbao with a speed bonus in your hand, it also has to do with everyone's proficiency in the painting, and more importantly, it has to do with everyone's understanding and perception of the painting.

In other words, it's related to the position.

The deeper the understanding, the deeper the talent and color above the literary position, and the two complement each other and are indispensable.

Su Wen shook his wrist, knowing that he still had a long way to go, and said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

......

When a person is immersed in something, time always passes quickly, and during the period when Su Wen learned from Bai Jianqiu about killing the wolf, he tried a total of three times, without exception, all of them failed.

In order to deepen Su Wen's understanding, Bai Jianqiu also demonstrated three times, and based on his own experience, he directly and briefly told Su Wen what his shortcomings were each time.

This is the advantage of having a half-saint teacher, Bai Jianqiu's perception of painting, his experience in war painting, compared to Academician Hanlin, I don't know how much higher, Su Wen's guidance is often to the point, concise but powerful, and even he can give Su Wen all the skills he has accumulated over the years of painting, so that Su Wen will take fewer detours, compared to others.

Moreover, in this small world, the abundance of talent is unimaginable, Su Wen almost did not notice the exhaustion of his body and the consumption of talent, so he unknowingly practiced in it for more than three hours.

When Su Wen walked out of the painting pool, it was already evening, and Bai Jianqiu knew the truth of relaxation, so he forcibly dismissed Su Wen's plan to continue painting.

"In addition to continuous practice, you also need to summarize and comprehend, the number of times you practice today is enough, and the next thing is to think and organize, so that the next time you enter the painting pool, you can get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Su Wen nodded, knowing that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, he had just entered the academy, and there was still a long time to come.

Bidding farewell to Bai Jianqiu, Su Wen walked on the path leading to Baicao Courtyard, smelling the faint fragrance of tea in the air, thinking that he would follow Lu Sanjiao to learn piano music tomorrow, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

"Do I want to learn some knowledge about the tea ceremony and prepare for the ninth place?" (To be continued......)