[Ding, the target character 'famous painter Xu Beihong' that the host is about to perform has been detected, and congratulations to the host for becoming a real palace-level painter. 】

[Congratulations to the host for mastering all the painting techniques of ancient and modern China and foreign countries.] 】

[Congratulations to the host for mastering poetry, calligraphy, painting, and printing.] 】

Half an hour later.

When Chen Feng put on his outfit according to Lao Mouzi's guidance, and even simplified the look by the makeup artist who came, the prompt sound in his mind also sounded.

Characters in hand.

When he entered the role in the contemporary era, Chen Feng changed, and the temperament and style of the whole person were directly substituted into Xu Beihong in his youth.

Even his eyes changed.

The literati style that can't be hidden in the ordinary.

The style of the Republic of China came out in an instant.

Everyone in the box was stunned.

It feels ......

Is it so abrupt?

Why does he feel like his whole person has changed after putting on makeup?

Temperament, eyes, facial expressions, walking posture, including the charm between the eyebrows, completely become the feeling of another person.

Isn't this evil?

Lao Mouzi was also surprised.

No matter how Mr. Huang and Jiang Wen praised Chen Feng, and even showed him past performance videos, Lao Mouzi was unmoved.

At most, it is two compliments.

Because he only believes in his own perceptions.

Young artists who are too praised by others may be even worse in his opinion.

It's a mindset.

As a result, when Chen Feng's disguised appearance appeared in front of him, Lao Mouzi was completely shocked.

He walked up to Chen Feng, looked around carefully, and then suddenly beckoned outside: "Come, find someone to send a sketchpad over." Then get the pen and ink inkstone ready. Chen Feng, let's take a look at what you do. ”

"Okay."

Chen Feng nodded happily.

Soon, sketchpads, easels, and brushes were readily available.

Lao Mouzi took two steps back, found the right angle with a professional attitude, looked at Chen Feng and said, "You can start." Try to find the state of the painting. ”

Chen Feng was silent.

He was already sitting in front of the drawing board.

The whole person seems to be immersed in it.

First polish the pen, then prepare the ink.

After the paper was laid, Chen Feng measured the distance on the paper in a professional way, and then reached out to pick up the paintbrush, and actually began to paint.

At first, everyone thought he was scribbling.

Anyway, Lao Mouzi just wanted to see the charm when he painted.

But when they looked at it, their mouths opened.

My jaw was dropping to the ground.

it!

He's drawing horses?

Is Chen Feng really painting horses?

That technique, that painter, that feeling of splashing ink......

Lao Mouzi took into account his overall feeling at first, but when he looked at it, his eyes were attracted by the ink paintings on the drawing board.

Boy!

Isn't this Xu Beihong's "Eight Horses in the Spring Suburbs"?

Lao Mouzi was stunned.

In fact, he really has a collector's edition of "Eight Horses" at home, and he is also a person who loves painting.

When I first bought it, the seller swore that it was genuine.

I also found someone to identify it.

Lao Mouzi didn't know if it was true or not, but he bought it at a high price anyway.

After so many years, I don't know how many times I've seen it.

I know the details of the picture "Eight Horses" well.

Therefore, Lao Mouzi slowly walked behind Chen Feng and carefully examined his painting.

Astound!

The ink in the painting is all applied according to the shape and structure of the horse, and the ink color is rich and light, which not only expresses the shape of the horse, but also does not affect the charm of the ink color.

It is Master Xu's brushwork.

"Eight Horses" splashes ink freehand or part-time writing, shaping a horse with a variety of postures and suave and free.

Or gallop and jump, or look back and hiss, or soar into the air.

It has a high collection value and cultural art appreciation value!

Lao Mouzi looked at it directly behind him for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the collection at home looked like a fake.

The unfinished pair in front of me is the real thing.

Because, looking at the picture in front of me, there is always a feeling that the fierce horse on the painting is about to gallop out and jump off the paper.

But the family had never felt that way.

Isn't that the hell?

The others looked at each other.

Especially for a self-proclaimed cultural person like Mr. Huang, his ability to appreciate calligraphy and painting is higher than that of ordinary people.

Teacher Huang was also dumbfounded.

This level can be called a master.

Chen Feng?

Did he draw it?

Even if you see Chen Feng's hand splashing ink with your own eyes, it is still unbelievable.

More than an hour later.

Chen Feng finally stopped writing.

He actually wrote a letter in the end.

The penmanship is exactly the same as Xu Beihong's writing habits, without the slightest deviation.

Except for the lack of chapters, this is simply Xu Beihong's own hand.

Chen Feng put pen to paper.

Glancing back at Lao Mouzi behind him, he also withdrew from the role, and asked with a smile: "Director Zhang, do I feel okay?" ”

"Huh?"

Lao Mouzi was stunned.

"How does I feel about this young version of Master Xu? Is it qualified? ”

“……”

Lao Mouzi hurriedly straightened up.

Boy!

I was fascinated by the painting just now, and I forgot about the character at all.

After reorganizing the language, he took a deep breath and said, "Chen Feng, this feels good, at least I appreciate it." Qualified, very qualified. I think the young version of Master Xu's role is none other than you. ”

"Thank you, Director Zhang, for your recognition."

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to reach over.

The two shook hands solemnly.

Behind him, several investors looked at each other one by one.

You know, Lao Mouzi's pickiness is the most exaggerated in the industry.

Let him choose the actors, and it will take several years just to cast.

Today finally broke the spell.

Chen Feng is the fastest actor to be determined ever.

Outrageous!

Finally, everyone returned to their seats at the dinner table.

Lao Mouzi couldn't help but wonder, looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Have you ever learned to draw before?" ”

"I was in contact with painters when I was playing tricks, so I had nothing to do at home."

Chen Feng casually said nonsense.

Lao Mouzi's eyebrows trembled, and he pointed to the "Eight Horses" on the side: "You...... Have you copied Master Xu's "Eight Horses"? ”

"Yes."

"Okay, boy, that's good."

Lao Mouzi shook his head and muttered, "Your copying skills are perfect." ”

"It's over."

Chen Feng said modestly.

Then, everyone began to talk word by word.

This chat is more than two hours.

……

Finally, the dinner is over.

Jiang Wen made an appointment with Chen Feng on the start time, and left in a hurry with Song Yi.

Chen Feng also confirmed the role contract with Lao Mouzi.

After discussing it, he also found Liu Boguang to go back to the studio together to continue the filming of today's dragon plot.

Lao Mouzi and the others were the last to go.

Before leaving, Lao Mouzi kept staring at the painting on the drawing board.

In the end, he was taken down and carefully wrapped, and after he separated from everyone with the painting, he flew back to Yanjing in the afternoon.

When I returned to the capital, I first went to the antique street.

Secretly found an old player who had known him for many years and asked him to look at Chen Feng's "Eight Horses".

When the drawing paper is spread out.

As soon as the old gentleman took a look, he exclaimed, "Hey, hey, this is ...... Master Xu's "Eight Horses"? Director Zhang, you have found the original version...... Ay? Isn't that right? ”

"The smell of ink...... How does it look like it's just been painted for a short time? ”

"And this payment, what about the chapter?"

"That's not right. ”

The old gentleman circled around the drawing paper, and his face was incredible.

Finally, Lao Mouzi came to his side and whispered, "Old man, do you think this portrait is the handiwork of Master Xu?" ”

The old gentleman stared at the drawing paper and said, "It's not like it, this ...... This is the handiwork of Master Xu. ”

"Judging from the experience of so many years of study, this painting is simply painted by Master Xu himself."

"Look here, here is Master Xu's little habit."

"If you look at it here, Master Xu's authentic works usually hide some of his personal favorite lines between the paintings."

"Not many people know this secret."

"It is no exaggeration to say that the descendants of the Xu family may not know this secret."

"But the old man knows. ”

"This ...... This is the handiwork of Master Xu. ”

Lao Mouzi: "......"

Isn't that the hell?