"It's fine, just take a break. Zhao Dongxing's sharp eyes hung her in the air like a hook, up was the sky that didn't work, and down was the abyss that would shatter her bones, this man with a dangerous aura in his eyes was actually helping her to lie, which really shocked Lin Weiran's heart, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"I said I would take the medicine and rest for a while. Lin Weiran smiled bitterly and walked towards the position of Lin Weiran, who had just finished cleaning up, and saw that Lin Dixiu wanted to lose his temper but had to endure it, but she was happy in her heart, but Zhao Dongxing was still warning her not to shake out his affairs when he was in the cave, presumably he was warning her just now. But why did she always feel that since she was taken by Zhao Dongxing, everyone's eyes on her would be so eager?

"Helian Ci, why are you looking at me like this?" Although she knew that Zhao Dongxing's popularity was not very good, the gaze they passed on was inevitably too much attention.

After some gossip about Helianci, she finally knew the reason, patted Helianci on the shoulder and thanked him, then obediently returned to the position behind Zhao Wenyu, and put the items in her hand one by one.

This Zhao Dongxing acted too much in his own way, coupled with his gloomy and sharp eyes, almost no one among the disciples of the Water Heavenly Mountain was willing to approach this man who exuded danger signals all over his body. Therefore, although he has won the true inheritance of the four elders, and even cured a villager who was invaded by the poison of the demon beast in a trial, even if his medical skills are only under the four elders, but he also has a good medical skill, and none of the disciples dared to go to him for treatment when they were injured, however, he actually took the initiative to check her pulse today, and such special treatment is really no less than that of Zhao Wenyu, the county lord of the Zhao family？

Lin Dixiu, who was just sitting in the back corner indignantly, never left her sister, and when she saw Lin Weiran and Helian Ci behaving intimately, she was so angry that she bit her lip fiercely, and she couldn't wait to drive this troublemaker out of the water to catch Tianshan.

From time to time, Ye Qingchen and the three elders came, and all the disciples immediately obediently sat down, and with a "snap", Lin Weiran smashed the chair in front of everyone.

"Oops. Lin Weiran shouted, and laughter suddenly broke out in the classroom, she gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Diexiu, seeing that the master had come, she was not easy to make trouble, but she was just annoyed about her own lowly magic, and the most important thing now was to improve the spell, and she would definitely find a chance to return it to her at this time.

Lin Diexiu in the back raised the corners of her mouth, and she was quite happy in her heart, she knew that this waste sister would definitely be tricked, sure enough, waste is waste, even if she wins, she can't see through this little trick after all.

The third elder's wrist gently turned the bamboo-handled brush in his hand, kicking the corner of his cyan clothes and walking forward, while Ye Qingchen dragged something in his hand and followed behind the third elder.

"Xiao Ran'er, you were so excited when you saw your teacher, you have to behave well later. The corners of the three elders' mouths smiled, but the afterglow of their eyes fell on the smug woman in the aqua blue clothes wearing a butterfly love flower hairpin in the corner. The brush in his hand drew a few strokes on the scattered chair, and the light at the end of the pen fell into the top of the neatly partitioned wood on the ground, and it was immediately restored to new, "Okay, let's get down to business, Ye Qingchen will bother you next." ”

"Yes, Third Elder. Ye Qingchen put the things in his hand in front of the three elders' desk, and then pulled the cloth covering it out, and everyone in the seat was startled by the contents of the tray, and some female disciples who had never seen the killing subconsciously covered their eyes, not daring to look at it again.

"Even the hands are tortured like this, how much hatred the victim has with the owner of this severed hand? Some of the disciples below were the first to ask questions.

The third elder didn't answer, but just observed the expression on the face of the disciple below, although Lin Weiran frowned, he still had the courage to look at the things in the tray carefully, one hand was stained with congealed blood in the tray, there were nine nails on the knuckles passing through the knots, and the obvious visible scars on the back of the rough hands had been coagulated by the oozing blood, which looked particularly bloody and cruel, etc., why did she look so bright with this hand?

"Master, your hand is carved vividly. "Although it is realistic, she can't hide that she personally taught the three elders the sculpture skills, so it seems that this pit master is still quite talented in sculpture, and he is worthy of being a well-known painter in the Ruiguang Continent," even I almost believed it. ”

"What? Could it be that this hand is still fake?" Someone at the bottom asked questions, and everyone who couldn't tell whether it was true or fake was looking at each other, expecting the woman in Tsing Yi leaning on the stage to give them a correct answer.

"Hey, worthy of being my apprentice, Xiao Ran'er, you are really observant, this severed hand was indeed made by me. Therefore, today we will discuss the most controversial topic of the painter's current vision, whether to depict the object in pursuit of perfection closer to the appearance of the thing itself, or to add the object to personal understanding to depict. What about pursuing the expression of personal emotions more?" The woman in Tsing Yi turned her wrist and stood on the desk with a "bang" of the end of the brush, and then slowly let go of the two fingers that held the brush shaft, supporting the face that was smiling charmingly, but her eyes looked at the disciples with extremely stern eyes, "All the disciples have to think about this question carefully, and later, whoever my pen points to will answer this question." ”

If it weren't for the serious look in the eyes of the three elders, Lin Weiran would have almost suspected that the pit master in front of him was the shopkeeper Liu, but isn't this question the biggest problem that has been discussed in the art circle for a long time without a conclusion? Whether it is a painting that advocates realism or abstract painting, this question can be written in a paper of more than 300,000 words, such an advanced question is sure that there will be an answer in this cultivation-based Ruiguang Continent?

When she taught sculpture that day, she just said casually: "The meaning of realism is probably to record the most realistic appearance of things, but these will be replaced by cameras in the future, so I still think that abstract and surrealist works will be more warm." ”

"Camera, why was he able to achieve such a realistic technique? Also, what does abstraction and surrealism mean? Why do you think their works are more warm?" The third elder who was concentrating on the side suddenly looked at the complaining apprentice next to him with a serious face, and asked all his questions in one breath.

"Oh, it's nothing, these are just apprentices, I made them up casually, master, if you are in a daze here, this mud will be killed. However, she was just fooling around at that time, after all, these theories are all modern and new, and she didn't necessarily be accurate in this Immortal Cultivation Continent that she didn't know was ancient, so she didn't intend to mislead the master.

Hey, what she never expected was that her master was not only a pit but also a scholar with a particularly strong desire for knowledge, and this lesson made it clear that she was specially asked to answer that question.

However, the end of the pen obviously did not point at her, Lin Weiran couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, she looked at the woman in Tsing Yi on the stage in surprise, and she was a little unpredictable.

"Su Lengmei, you can say it. The woman in Tsing Yi gently pressed her temples with her fingertips, and a pair of slender and charming Danfeng eyes looked at the woman in the middle of the last row, and smiled charmingly.

"The disciple thinks that the truth should be the main thing, after all, the painter is using painting as a trick, and only the image can arrange a more accurate formation in the duel. Su Lengmei, who has always pursued a quick duel, sat down after speaking.

Lin Weiran didn't approve of it in her heart, however, when the pen in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi on the stage began to point to people again, she had already slightly sorted out her theory in a way that they could understand, and just when she thought that this time the master would definitely point to her, the pen suddenly paused when she wanted to stop, and pointed to Zhao Wenyu in front of her.

"As a charmer, Wen Yu should only think that what her heart desires will be more perceptive," just when everyone thought that she was about to make up her mind, her gentle voice sounded again, "However, if there is really a painting technique that can truly portray things, it should naturally be highly respected, and in this way, it may be just around the corner to make the painting spirit reappear in the Ruiguang Continent." ”

Zhao Wenyu is obviously making peace with the mud, neither saying that freehand or abstraction is useless, nor exaggerating their most surprising realism to the sky, an obvious middleman. But the last sentence she said was quite meaningful, did she think that the spirit of painting could be hidden in the body of a painter who was so powerful in painting that he could express himself like a photograph? If so, she really didn't expect much from this painting spirit.

"Okay, I also know a rough idea, ...... next" The woman in Tsing Yi obviously didn't intend to let Lin Weiran speak, picked up the brush and was about to change the topic.

"Wait, the disciple has a different opinion. Lin Weiran stood up, and without waiting for the woman in Tsing Yi to agree, he began to talk about his understanding of painting, "In my opinion, painting is another kind of sustenance to express emotions, so the pursuit of being closer to the appearance of things themselves is mostly used in portrait painting, in addition to letting future generations see what they look like, but for the person who paints does not need to know too much." However, freehand or abstract ...... Oh, I mean, just like the colors of the sunset, if you just pursue a real scene, you can only see a bunch of colors, if you add the objects you see to your personal understanding to depict, and pursue more personal emotions to express your works, most of these works are integrated into the personal emotions of the person who painted, and the person who looks at the painting can feel these emotions from the lines, the position of the arrangement, the colors and the shape of the object. What you see may be the helplessness of me lamenting the fleeting time at that time, maybe standing in front of this painting, you will suddenly sigh that the sunset is infinitely better, but it is just near dusk, which is why we pursue freehand painting more than gongbi painting. ”

It's over, and I was so excited to say that I couldn't help but use some modern words. However, everyone below was suddenly shocked by her wonderful remarks, they all know how to paint more or less, but no one can say it so like they don't understand, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but glance at the girl in the aqua blue dress who was still standing at this time, she probably only shines so brightly when she talks about painting.

"I see, it seems that everyone is very positive today, and I am very grateful. However, what I want to tell you disciples is...... "Although the third elder still didn't know what abstraction and surrealism meant, she finally understood the gist of her stubborn apprentice's words, she restrained her cynical expression, and pointed the brush in her hand at the severed hand with a serious face, "This hand was made by me looking at the severed hand of the owner of Koi Bay, and the nail on it was pulled from his severed hand at that time." ”

A different look flashed in Zhao Dongxing's eyes, and he continued to look at the scars on his hands casually, and his emotions were unclear.