As the tables were laid out in front of the paintings that the guests were about to copy, the screen in the commentator's observation room lit up.

Li Wanxuan raised her eyes and saw the environment of everyone on the screen, and without waiting for PD's introduction, she smiled and said: "This is in the Nachuan Private Museum of Calligraphy and Painting, right?" ”

"Mr. Li has a good eye," PD hurriedly complimented, "Today's guests are recording at the Nachuan Private Museum of Calligraphy and Painting, where there is also a challenge, which is just announced by the museum's owner, Mr. Zhang, to select works for copying on the spot." ”

"Copy," Li Wanxuan looked at the guests who were preparing on the split screen thoughtfully, "It's Teacher Zhang's style." ”

"Teacher Zhang?"

Li Wanxuan showed a faint smile at the camera, "Teacher Zhang has taught at the Academy of Chinese Painting for more than 30 years, and I was one of his students. ”

Everyone suddenly showed a sudden expression.

I didn't expect there to be such a relationship.

Li Wanxuan is already a senior with a high status in the calligraphy and painting industry, and as a teacher of the previous generation, everyone present has a little more understanding of the name Zhang Nachuan.

Xu Qingmei also silently put away her gaze and looked at the side without a trace, even Li Wanxuan was very respectful of the gray-haired old man on the screen, so she couldn't show disrespect.

Moving her gaze to the split screen, she saw at first glance the azure figure that still caught people's attention at the first time, even if she was not standing at the front of the crowd.

Again his gaze moved uncontrollably to the side.

Originally, I didn't think it was strange to see the other party change her outfit after seeing Shen Yunqing again today, after all, she changed a set of clothes a day, and the clothes she wore never went on the second time.

The other party's outfit today also amazed her.

Although a beauty looks good no matter what she wears, if she wears it in the right style, it is the effect of a double bonus.

It made her heart even more imperative.

Until I saw Jiang Lingxi, who also changed into a suit in the split screen.

The azure color is indifferent, and although the clothes that Shen Yunqing, who is sitting next to her at the moment, are not azure, they have many similar elements on them.

Xu Qingmei couldn't help but imagine the picture of these two people standing together, and her face was uncontrollably ugly for a moment.

When she looked at the split screen again, she only felt that the azure figure was particularly eye-catching.

Li Wanxuan came from the side with a slightly surprised voice: "The four of them chose the same painting to copy?" ”

Xu Qingmei glanced at Jing Huai and the other three who were in the same split screen as Jiang Lingxi, and after pausing on the gray shirt on Jing Huai's upper body, she cleared her throat and said, "What painting is so popular?" ”

One of the shots also moves to the painting hanging on the wall at the moment.

"It turned out to be Shen Qianshan's "Blue Waves," a commentator sitting on the other side of Li Wanxuan said with some confusion, "This painting is also said to be a painting of Shen Qianshan's ancestors, but I didn't expect that the most popular painting among the guests this time was actually this one." ”

"Although it is a copy, the original has long been lost, and this is the only one in existence. Shen Qianshan is also a famous painter after the Yuan Zhao Dynasty, and there are many techniques used in this painting, which are not easy to copy. ”

After Xu Qingmei glanced at Shen Yunqing, who was silent and silent, she smiled and said, "This shows that our four guests are very confident in themselves." Before they even started drawing, I was already looking forward to the final product. ”

Only by copying the same painting can there be a contrast, two of the four people specialize in painting, Jing Huai has also worshipped famous masters of calligraphy and painting, she wants to see how Jiang Lingxi stands out from it!

Shen Yunqing listened to the voice coming from the side, and rarely agreed with what Xu Qingmei had just said in her heart.

He is also looking forward to the final product, especially His Majesty's.

If he remembers correctly, His Majesty should have seen the original work of "Blue Waves".

Choosing such a picture from so many works in the field must have some special meaning in my heart.

As for the other three people who also chose this painting, they have been ignored by him gorgeously.

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Two shots per person, one on the guests and one on the table in front of them.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have all been prepared, as if they are more anxious, and they will already pick up the pen and dip the ink into the ink and prepare to start outlining the lines.

Before Lu Sen could put pen to paper, he was slapped in the back of the head.

Turning his head to the face that was blowing his beard and glaring at him, "Forgot the first element of copying?" I'm in such a hurry to put down the pen and hurry home for dinner! ”

Lu Sen shrank his head in resignation, "I know, observe first." He whispered to himself, "But I'm familiar with your old man's paintings!" ”

"I said, why don't you choose anything else to count my paintings, isn't it trying to save trouble?"

Lu Sen: "......"

He's so hard!

In the exhibition hall next door.

Three heads leaning in front of the same painting.

You don't have to be so close to the painting just to appreciate it, but if you want to copy it, you have to look at every detail of the painting before you can start writing.

Qian Yaya stared at the painting for a while, turned her little head left and right, and realized that there was no one who came over.

When she looked back, she saw that not far behind her, Jiang Lingxi had already dipped the color she had just adjusted and was ready to put pen to paper on the paper.

Suddenly his eyes widened in surprise, "Teacher Jiang, aren't you going to come and observe for a while?" ”

Although it is a copy, it often produces a lot of scraps.

Ink painting is not like oil painting and watercolor, and the wrong color can cover it. If you use the ink wrongly, you have to start all over again, so every time you put down the pen, you must do it in your heart.

But she had just discovered that there was only one piece of rice paper for everyone.

This also shows that their copying this time can only succeed once, and there is no chance of failure and restart.

Even if she has copied more than 100 works of famous artists since she first learned to paint, Qian Yaya does not dare to say that she will definitely be able to copy it at one time, because this time she has observed more carefully than usual.

For example, Jiang Lingxi, who didn't even come forward to observe, and wrote directly, in her opinion, it was like taking the initiative to give up this challenge and choose to be rotten.

"I've seen it just now."

It's too late to stop it, and the pen has already fallen.

Seeing this, Qian Yaya didn't say anything, turned around and continued to look at the painting while slowly sketching the details in her heart.

However, because of her two sentences just now, Shen Hechen and Jing Huai, who were also carefully observing the paintings, couldn't help but look back.

Shen Hechen's eyes were filled with doubts and worries.

Jing Huai's eyes fell on the rice paper written by Jiang Lingxi, and he only saw the east and west, and smiled contemptuously in his heart.

Now is not the time to highlight your differences, just the little effort of everyone to appreciate the painting together, you have already finished observing, who are you teasing!

He was so casual when he painted, he wanted to see what this man could draw in the end!

In the observation room, you can see the movements of all the guests, here Lu Sen didn't observe well before starting to write, just after receiving an unceremonious lesson from Mr. Zhang, he turned his head and saw that Jiang Lingxi had already started to write.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang was inspecting the exhibition hall here as an invigilator under the camera, Xu Qingmei couldn't help but point her fingers on the table excitedly when she thought of what would happen next.

It's hard to show it, you're the next one to be trained!

(End of chapter)