Taoyuan Mountain Village

Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters Long Teng Wanli Mountains and Rivers

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Ink painting, love and landscape, the heart has thousands of mountains and rivers!

Jiang Xiaoye has entered the realm of the unity of nature and man. He once vacated two lines, and the mountains, rivers and rivers are presented one by one in his mind. The mountain god's original art of splashing ink painting can't go away. At this moment, he seems to have become a mountain god!

The picture is clearer!

"Too, too fast..." Qiu Yu looked at this scene in disbelief, the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster!

"Silence!"

Mr. Mei immediately signaled in a low voice, and at the same time told others to stay away from Jiang Xiaoye. At this moment, Jiang Xiaoye was obviously in very good condition!

Many years ago, when he was writing, he suddenly entered a place where his mind was very clear, and the whole world seemed to have only ink and pen. That time, a word he wrote shocked China!

He was also at that time, he became a Chinese national player!

Since that time, his handwriting has gotten better and better, but it's too hard, too hard, to reach the level he reached that time!

He discovered that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be in that state!

"Brother, I want to paint too!" Tao Tao and Er Niu came running, and when they saw Jiang Xiaoye started to paint, they immediately wanted to paint.

"If you want to paint, ask this Uncle Qian to learn."

Jiang Xiaoye immediately gestured to President Qian.

Still distracted?

Mr. Mei was shocked. In this case, shouldn't he be distracted? Why are you distracted to talk?

Others didn't take it at all. For Jiang Xiaoye, it was all too normal.

"Hey, it's fine if I come, Xiao Taotao, do you still remember me?" Ye Feng walked out with a smile and said, "How about I teach you how to draw?"

Tao Tao definitely has the potential and talent of a master. The last time a group of people robbed the apprentice!

"Hello, grandpa, I can draw!"

"Old grandpa...cough, okay, Taotao, how are you painting on the other side?" Ye Feng took Taotao to the other side of the wall and began to prepare things for her.

Jiang Xiaoye's speed is getting faster and faster, the sunrise is in the east, the sky is full of red clouds, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are presented one by one!

As time went on, more and more people came around, and the little brown bear was hungry and came to eat, and was brought to feed by Chu Shiyuan.

"Can Xiao Ye still draw?"

"Nonsense, Xiao Ye heard that he is a famous painter!"

"It's so well drawn!"

"Xiao Ye's painting can be sold for a thousand yuan, right?"

"so much?"

"Anyway, I almost feel it. Wait a minute and ask Xiao Ye if he can sell it. I want 800 yuan."

Everyone who was busy came to watch the fun, and there was a lot of discussion.

A thousand dollars...

The old man Mei went out and said in a low voice: "Everyone, please keep your distance, don't talk, thank you, thank you, don't disturb Master Jiang's painting, thank you, thank you!"

If someone said that the words he worked so hard to write were sold for 1,000 yuan, and some people bought it at a discount of 800 yuan, he would definitely want to turn his back on people.

At Jiang Xiaoye's age, he didn't care about these words at all, which made him feel ashamed and admirable at the same time.

This xinxing is really high!

Tao Tao ran away after drawing for a while, and stopped drawing. Only Ye Feng was left stunned by the lifelike animals. These little animals were all drawn by the little girl and quickly, he asked himself...

Can't do it! !

He can't do it! ! ! !

As time passed, the map of the rivers and mountains gradually appeared, and the whole group was shocked. The works of those masters joined hands, in front of this picture of Jiang Xiaoye, it was like a child's graffiti!

The sun rises in the east, and the earth is under the brilliance!

This is an ink painting!

"It looks like there is a vacancy above, what are you going to paint?" President Qian whispered, Jiang Xiaoye seems to be about to paint something very important, so he can leave some vacancies!

"It's a dragon!"

Jiang Xiaoye naturally heard it, and said with a smile: "On the ten thousand miles of the country, it is not very shocking, but if I add my Chinese Dragon Totem to it, it will definitely achieve the best effect."

Ink painting dragon!

Jiang Xiaoye had never seen a real dragon, but he still remembered the aura of the poisonous dragon coming back from a slaughter in the air!

The Shenlong appeared quickly. Unlike the poisonous dragon, this is a real ink dragon!

Five-clawed dragon!

"Now take a few photos and send them back, there will be no problem with the opening ceremony!" President Qian immediately said to Qiu Yu, his face flushed, this time it will definitely shine!

"video……"

"The video is not shared first, it must have a shocking effect, and it will not have such a good effect if it is circulated."

"it is good!"

The photo was quickly sent back, and within a few minutes, Qiu Yu's phone rang.

"Yes, it is Mr. Jiang Xiaoyejiang, the world's number one ghost-level painter. We will deliver it in advance tomorrow. Thank you very much. By the way, this painting is 12 meters long and 2 meters high. Well, well, we will introduce it in detail tonight. I'll put it all together and let you know when it's time!"

Amity hung up the phone and nodded with President Qian.

For a time, several people were excited, and they succeeded, and Bai Xingchen let out a sigh of relief. This time, it was a blessing in disguise!

The dragon flies into the sky, and Jiang Xiaoye left behind the spiritual power of all things painting magic, whether it is thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, sunrise in the east, or

Dragon Soaring Kyushu, when the time comes, will surely shock the world!

"Ghost class, not bad!"

Jiang Xiaoye finished writing and said with a smile: "This will be a better work than Mountain God Royal Bird, good luck!"

This is not because he is lucky, but because he has mastered more of the essence of the art of painting all things.

"Hahaha, well, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for adding another masterpiece! Mr. Mei, will you write an inscription next?" President Qian is delighted. He looked at this painting and it seemed like he was there!

"Me? Hahaha, my words can't appear on this painting, and Master Jiang's words are far superior to mine, with a different style, making Master Jiang's own inscriptions more miraculous, seeing such a masterpiece, such a genius, and more Such good words, no regrets, no regrets!"

Mr. Mei was so shocked that he didn't know what to say, genius? What is genius? This is simply genius!

It seems that ghosts are not enough, this is Mount Everest in the world of painting and calligraphy!

Who can surpass?

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jiang, you inscribe your inscription!" President Qian said excitedly: "I forgot that Mr. Jiang's inscription is on the same level as Mr. Mei!"

As the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, how could he not know how to write?

Good or bad can be seen at a glance.

"I write? What am I writing?" Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while.

"It's enough to suit the situation, and it's enough to sing the praises of the mountains and rivers!" President Qian immediately reminded.

"Should it fit the situation? Praise, um, yes!"

Jiang Xiaoye picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and chose the space in the painting to start writing. The inscription was not difficult at all for him.

sunrise east

Longteng Miles of Rivers and Mountains

Close the pen.

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