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Chapter 231 Painted, Immortal Charm!

Ning Fei painted floods.

After several strokes, next to the market, there was a huge flood that spread.

Netizens finally understand what the characters in the painting are going through.

"It's a flood!"

"Master Ning Guan painted a flood!"

"God, I finally understand why the people in the market are so scared!"

"Everything is explained."

"It's a picture of sentient beings under the flood!"

Netizens were hooked when they saw the paintings in the scroll.

"Ink has five colors, coke, thick, heavy, light, and clear. Different ink methods can express different moods."

"There are five types of brushwork, flat, round, stay, heavy, and change, and what is important is the charm of the brush and ink."

"The combination of the two can show the real mood."

Ning Fei's artistic conception was completely immersed in his paintings.

His narration was just emotional.

Netizens looked at the paintings on the rice paper and couldn't be more surprised.

But at this time, someone realized something was wrong.

"No, there is a problem!"

"Look at those people in the painting, why do you feel hopeful on their faces!"

"Yeah, look carefully, many people's expressions are panic, but also calm!"

"The mother who protects her child is not afraid, but praying!"

"Look at the officials who rushed to the flood. The flood is coming, why are they rushing up, and what can they help?"

The whole painting becomes more and more confusing.

Netizens solved one puzzle, only to discover another, bigger one.

The structure of the picture scroll was a little weird for a while.

In the Kyoto Painting and Calligraphy Academy, Lin Shanhe watched Ning Fei's paintings in the live broadcast room, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

He is the first person in Chinese painting in China. He has devoted himself to Chinese painting all his life. Even though he is 70 years old, his eyes are still very clear.

"Teacher, I always feel that the artistic conception of this painting is not quite right." Liu Tianzhi said softly by the side.

He couldn't see through Ning Fei's paintings.

Lin Shanhe kept his eyes fixed, and said indifferently: "Chinese painting should pay attention to details. Look carefully at the people in the painting. Their eyes are not focused on the flood."

"look?"

Hearing Lin Shanhe's words, Liu Tianzhi was stunned for a moment.

Where the eye is focused, what a small detail.

Is it possible to achieve such detail in a painting?

Liu Tianzhi looked carefully, he was looking at the mother and son in front of the rattle stand.

When the mother holds the child in her arms, what will the first thing look at?

What's more to be concerned about than a flood?

is hope.

In other words, the place where the mother is looking is the place where hope exists.

Looking at the other people in the market, the place where their eyes converged was not the flood.

but blank.

There should be something.

"It's a person! There's still one person missing in this painting!" Liu Tianzhi understood something,

said in surprise.

Ruzi can be taught. Hearing his answer, Lin Shanhe stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, his painting is all for this man."

"You think this is a picture of all beings under the flood, but in fact, this is a heroic picture of flood control."

"This young man has been laying out the layout, just for this last moment, to put the finishing touches on the pen."

"He is really powerful, why have I never heard of such a powerful figure in the Chinese painting industry."

Lin Shanhe sighed endlessly, his expression full of admiration for Ning Fei.

Liu Tianzhi stood there respectfully, and his expression became a little more calm.

Liu Tianzhi has been known as a Chinese painting genius since he was a child. Now, at the age of 24, he has become famous in China and won the championship of a young generation Chinese painting competition.

Although "Huaxia has Landscapes" is a variety show, the variety show of Huaxia TV is no different from the real competition.

Therefore, Liu Tianzhi is proud in his heart and feels that he will become a master of traditional Chinese painting in the future.

But now, when he saw Ning Fei's paintings, he realized that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

As far as Ning Fei's background is displayed now, he is not comparable to him.

In the Qingfengguan, Ning Fei finally drew to the last step.

Writing, dipping in ink, and painting.

In a few strokes, between the flood and the market, the image of a fairy quietly emerged.

This fairy has only one back.

He faced the monstrous waves, and behind him were the people and the people.

He holds a sharp sword in his hand, and if he looks closely, he will find the word "waterproof" on the hilt of the sharp sword.

So far, the layout of the entire painting has been completely presented to netizens.

"It turns out that an immortal is controlling the water and keeping one side safe."

"Who is that person, Da Yu?"

"It's not Da Yu, Da Yu is dredging the waterway and has no ability to face floods. This person is more like a river god."

"To fight against natural disasters alone, only God can do it."

"This painting is truly amazing!"

"I can't believe that Ning Guanzhu has such deep painting skills."

"The river god saves the world, the spirit of this Chinese painting is truly unparalleled."

When netizens looked at the paintings in the live broadcast room, they only felt that they had traveled through the era of frequent floods and beasts and experienced this disaster first-hand.

The most important thing in a good Chinese painting is that trace of charm.

Everyone was talking about it, and at this time, a barrage made the netizens in the whole live broadcast room boil.

[painter Liu Tianzhi]: "Ning Guanzhu, my teacher wants to buy this painting, you can just mention the price."

"The teacher said that this painting can be called a classic of Chinese painting, and I would like to pay millions of dollars to buy this painting."

This barrage, like a blockbuster, exploded in the live broadcast room.

Liu Tianzhi's master was Lin Shanhe.

Chinese painting everyone, the real master.

When he was young, Lin Shanhe was arrogant and arrogant. With his superb Chinese painting skills, he showed an amazing light on the stage of world painting.

Tickets for his art exhibitions are hard to come by, and his paintings are worth thousands of dollars.

Now, Lin Shanhe actually offered to buy a painting of a younger generation, and was willing to pay a high price?

"Is this... true?" Some netizens asked in disbelief.

"Is this person Liu Tianzhi?"

"As a matter of fact, this painting is really classic, and all the details are perfect."

"The value of something like art lies in people. If you think it is worth it, it is worth it!"

"That person is Liu Tianzhi, and he has also broadcasted Chinese paintings live, and there are official certifications. I clicked in and watched."

"Fuck, is it really Liu Tianzhi? Does that mean that Master Lin Shanhe really wants to buy Ning Guanzhu's paintings."

"This is another big news."

There is no doubt that netizens are deeply shocked at this moment.

Not to mention how wonderful this painting is, the news that Lin Shanhe proposed to buy this painting is hard enough to believe.

At the end of the scroll, Ning Fei wrote down with a brush: Ning Fei, the master of Qingfeng Guanguan, written by Yangyue Twelve

At this point, the painting is completely complete.

The ink has been immersed in the rice paper, and the paper is three-pointed.

The whole picture is majestic and flowing, and the people in it are alive and alive, as if they were really alive.

And the back of the river god gave people a feeling of being vast and distant.

Lin Shanhe really wanted to buy Ning Fei's paintings for a very simple reason.

Because for the first time, he felt the charm of immortals from a painting.

You must know that the most rare part of Chinese painting is Shen Yun.

Few people in traditional Chinese painting dare to paint immortals. It is not that they cannot draw the image of immortals, but that they cannot paint the feeling of immortals.

This painting of Ning Fei, others can't feel it, but as a master of Chinese painting, he can feel it clearly.

Just the back of a fairy has the charm of a fairy.

Therefore, Lin Shanhe wanted to buy this painting so much.

"How did he draw such a charm? Could it be that he has really seen a fairy!"

In the painting and calligraphy courtyard, Lin Shanhe muttered to himself.

Liu Tianzhi was on the side, silent.

He still can't believe it.

If it is said that Ning Fei has reached the pinnacle in technique and ink painting, Liu Tianzhi can still understand it. After all, there are many geniuses in traditional Chinese painting, and everyone has their own specialties.

But something like Shen Yun is the pinnacle of Chinese painters' true pursuit.

And the charm of Ning Fei's paintings now, even his teacher Lin Shanhe is full of praise.

What kind of monster is this.

In Qingfengguan, Ning Fei looked at his paintings and smiled with satisfaction.

Ever since he saw the river god sculpture on the canoe today, that feeling has been lingering in his heart.

Therefore, he was eager to paint the verve of the River God.

Now that he sees the finished painting of the whole painting, he is very satisfied.

Next, Ning Fei looked at the barrage, and he also noticed Liu Tianzhi's painting.

Although he doesn't know Liu Tianzhi, but looking at the reactions of netizens, he knows that the other party is also a powerful person.

However, Ning Fei shook his head with a smile and said:

"Sorry, this painting is not for sale."

"This is my own interest, and it is also my own collection."

"I hope you understand."

Ning Fei was reluctant to sell this painting, because of the charm of Shanghe God, he might not be able to paint it a second time.

Sometimes that feeling is fleeting.

The true value of such a painting is far from one million or ten million.

Hearing Ning Fei's answer, Lin Shanhe seemed to have expected it, but just shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"This person is really a genius."

Immediately, Lin Shanhe thought of something and said:

"By the way, Tianzhi, please contact him again and tell me about the thing that Old Wang asked me to do. I think with his help, I should play."

"is teacher."

Liu Tianzhi nodded and said.

He looked at Ning Fei in the live broadcast room.

Wearing a white Taoist robe, the brows are full of immortal energy and extraordinary bearing.

He couldn't help thinking:

Where did such a person come from?

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