Everyone was watching the painting technique of this crane-haired and childish man, but they only felt absurd, he did not see any brushes used in the whole process, and after the box of ink was splashed, he kept blowing on the ink, which seemed even more funny and funny.

But at this time, someone who knew calligraphy and painting muttered in a low voice, "Look at the behavior of this painter and the direction of these inks, does he look like a person?"

It was Feng Shouzheng beside him, and then he said, "Where do you seem to have seen this style?"

Lord Wang of the Ministry of Rites suddenly remembered, "Do you think he looks like a person," Lord Wang didn't go to sell Guanzi, and his blank mind seemed to explode in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Cheng Lai......"

"......" Feng Shouzheng couldn't believe that he could see Cheng Lai here, "Why did he appear here?"

Lord Wang continued: "Do you remember the grand event in the calligraphy and painting world twenty years ago, when Cheng Lai and Chen Yue fought to paint, they used splashed ink to paint, but it was breathtaking. ”

Lord Feng thought for a moment, "But I remember that Cheng Lai at that time was close to the ancient, and twenty years have passed, and it definitely won't be what it is now." ”

Lord Wang seemed to think that he was thinking too much, but he still felt unbelievable. "Maybe I'm wrong! But everyone throughout the ages has some secrets that others don't know, maybe Cheng Lao was in disguise, after all, if he achieved too much at that age, he would definitely be looked down upon, maybe now is his true appearance. After all, no one can do this painting with ink splashed with one hand. ”

Feng Shouzheng also had the same doubts, "Then let's see the final product." ”

Everyone is waiting for the final painting, and only the person being discussed is still meticulously adjusting the ink to outline the appearance he wants.

Feng Xian was not far away, and Fang Cai naturally heard Feng Shouzheng's conversation with them, and his face changed slightly.

If this person is really the legendary Cheng Lai, then Song Ming, whom she took all the trouble to invite, will become a foil, which is equivalent to becoming a foil for herself.

This wind is stealing her limelight all the time, how can she allow it.

Mu Yuan on the side felt the wind trembling slightly, and snuggled her in his arms, "Don't worry, this person can't be Cheng Lai's, where did Feng Lai get the ability to invite him, if he can be invited, why go to Heshanfang to buy paintings?"

Feng thought about it carefully, felt that it made sense, and let go of his worries.

Seeing that the painting was about to be completed, there was still nothing prominent, and the worry of Feng Xian's throat returned to his stomach, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a smug smile, Yuluo and Lingchu naturally felt the situation at the scene, and they were already prepared for the wind and trouble.

Qin Zhishu originally listened to Yun Zi's words and stabilized his mind, but who would have thought that he didn't see any miracles at this time, and complained dissatisfiedly: "What, except for learning to splash ink decently, what kind of ghost are you looking at, dark clouds? It's messy, and you can't see anything special." ”

Yun Zigang wanted to say something, but the person who painted seemed to hear Qin Zhishu's voice, and his eyes were slightly raised, "This girl, don't be confused by the illusion in front of you, and don't make a conclusion about anything until the last step." ”

Qin Zhishu wanted to refute, but the man didn't give her a chance, and then said: "It just so happens that this painting is just the last step, or you can come and complete this last step for me!"

Qin Zhishu said with a look that she didn't want to make a fool of herself at all, there was no room for saving that painting at all, when she thought of this, she glared at the person fiercely with her eyes, but she still reluctantly passed, for no other reason, it was a little bit to save a little, and when the time came, she would be a little less ridiculed.

The man laughed out loud when he saw Qin Zhishu looking like he was going to the battlefield and looked at death, "Girl, it's your blessing that you can participate in this painting that is about to become world-famous, why do you have such an expression." ”

Qin Zhishu only felt that this person was talking crazy, and walked up to the person and whispered to him: "World-famous, I think it's notorious! Hurry up and end this farce, your face will be lost by you." ”

The man was not angry at all, and pointed to a place on the painting, "Blow this place, and the custody is the moment to witness the miracle." ”

Qin Zhishu held back her desire to do something, resigned herself to blowing there, and then quickly turned around, not wanting to see what the result was, because she had already decided that this was a farce of laughter and generosity.

But she waited for a long time, not waiting for everyone's ridicule, only the surprised inhalation of the representatives of the audience.

What's going on?

She glanced in the direction of the wind, and the other party's eyes were smiling, and motioned for her to look down at the painting she had just participated in.

Qin Zhishu seemed to feel something, and looked back suddenly, and a little blank space appeared in the place where she had just blown, but it played the role of the finishing touch of the whole painting.

The picture is properly arranged, an old pine root is shallow and tall, thick at the top and thin at the bottom, but the branches and leaves are dense, showing vigorous vitality, there is a deer behind the tree, smart and interesting, although the pen and ink are simple, but there is a taste in the simplicity, such an expression requires extremely high skill and pen and ink interest, I am afraid that no one in the world can match it today.

It was really to remove the dark clouds and see the pine deer.

This picture of a pine deer carries the beautiful meaning of Fulu's longevity, which is very suitable for today's occasion.

Qin Zhishu was already stunned, she seemed to be in this picture, feeling this tranquility and beauty.

I don't know who broke this tranquility, and exclaimed, "Cheng Lao......"

When everyone looked for prestige, they saw Song Ming walking towards this side tremblingly with the support of a small servant, and the excitement on his face was speechless.

Feng Xixi's face is so dark at the moment that she can't look at it, this little guy who supports Song Ming is still the person she sent over, she originally wanted Song Ming to come over and expose this person's identity, so as to give Feng Tongtong a head start, but he didn't expect to put himself in trouble.

Is this person really Cheng Lai?

Everyone couldn't believe it, even Feng Shouzheng and Lord Wang, who had doubts about him just now, couldn't believe it.

After knowing that Song Ming came over and saluted that person, everyone suddenly realized that this crane-haired and child-faced person was really the legendary one.

But there are still people who don't give up, and can't believe that Feng Yuntong can really invite Cheng Lai.

Yuluo asked: "Old Song, are you mistaken, is this person really Cheng Lao?"

Song Ming didn't expect that there would be people questioning him in this matter, and he coughed angrily several times, "In the world today, the only person the old man admires, do you think I will admit my mistake?"

didn't give the rain a good face at all, which made her very embarrassed.

This Song Ming should be standing on the side of the wind, why is he so choked when he speaks?

Yuluo doesn't understand.