The Black Card

The Duke of Scola frowned wildly.

He waved his hands like a child, shouting loudly: "This is not something to consider or consider, this is what you use Dingguang Rulai to threaten me, it is you that noble artistic creation into a transaction . No! I don't think about it! "

Shi Lei spread his hands in regret and said, "Since Duke Scola insists, then I can only express my regret. I will still paint this picture of Dingguang Rulai on the spot, but please forgive me for not giving this picture to You. "Shi Lei walked up to the drawing table and called up the drawing card from his head.

The Duke Scola is still snarling: "How can this be, how can this be! I'm looking for Chen! Her son is so bad, it just disappoints me. This is not what the art seekers do. How can Chen teach Out of such a son? "

Jenny can't stand it anymore. To be honest, she doesn't understand. Shi Lei just wants to look at these paintings and want to do some research. This is also the most normal behavior of an art lover.

"Grandfather, Shi just wanted to take a look at our treasures, and he will give you such a precious masterpiece ..."

"What do you know! He's trying to sting, it's tarnishing the art." The Duke Scola retorted, staring.

Crawford also laughed and stepped forward and said, "Let ’s put these aside for the first time, father. You still have to look at the Dingguang Rulai, which is painted by the stone, and then talk about it. If you continue to be so noisy, you will not be successful This painting is complete. If his mood is affected or his emotions are affected, what he paints will probably not reflect the essence of Zhang Sengzheng. "

Upon hearing this, the Duke of Scola shut up.

He stared at Shi Lei, and seemed to feel wrong again, a smile on his wrinkled face.

"Shi, I will consider your request. Now, you just need to draw this picture well, and you must not be affected by the friendly and peaceful dialogue between us just now ..."

Hello, you are too old and disrespectful, right? You just missed Shi Lei just now, but now you said that you just had a friendly and peaceful dialogue? Where is friendliness?

Crawford and Jenny both looked at the old naughty boy in their own words, but Shi Lei only smiled slightly, and his emotions did not seem to be affected.

He said, "Duke Scola, rest assured, I will do my best to restore this fixed light Rulai as much as possible, but do n’t even think that after my drawing is finished, I say that these drawings and ink are yours It ’s yours, so the ownership of this painting should belong to you. If you think about it, or even do it for a while, then you are really too gentle. ”

The old Duke Scola blushed and said angrily, "How can I think so, how much is a piece of paper worth a little ink? Shi, don't you measure the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain!"

Shi Lei laughed, and Crawford and Jenny also smiled. From the performance of the old man, they also saw that the Duke Scola might have made such a plan from the beginning, but was revealed by Shi Lei. He couldn't say any more.

On the drawing card interface in his brain, Shi Lei searched for Zhang Sengxi, and then chose OK.

When he picked up the pen, the momentum of the whole person had become completely different. Even Jenny, who didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, obviously felt the difference in momentum.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Shi Lei has entered a state of ecstasy. This is a state that every master of painting must enter, otherwise, he will not be able to draw a masterpiece that can be passed on to the world.

The Duke Scola and Crawford looked at each other, and the two nodded secretly, relying on the momentum that Shi Lei suddenly possessed. Even if he could not completely restore Zhang Sengdai's work, the drawing must be quite equivalent Nice boutique.

At least, you can get a glimpse of the essence of Zhang Sengdai from Shi Lei's paintings.

Shi Lei had already possessed Zhang Sengzheng, and he had completely entered the state of the ancestor of the sparse pen. The writing brush in his hand dropped slowly, and the first stroke was dropped on the paper.

In one go!

Moving clouds!

Shi Lei's entire painting process can only be described by these two words.

Splashing ink, Shi Lei brushed a little, each stroke used up all his energy, his entire form was simply breathtaking.

And the lines that appear in his writing are also amazing ...

Twenty minutes have passed, and Shi Leiyun finished the painting with his pen as Rufei. When he finally wrote his name in the lower right corner of the painting, he almost wrote the monk's money subconsciously.

After all, it is Zhang Sengzheng's possession. He is Zhang Sengzheng at the moment. Of course, his signature will also be signed in the way of Zhang Sengzheng.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he realized this, so he twisted his pen and wrote it as a work by Shi Lei's predecessor, Zhang Sengzhen.

After drawing, Shi Lei lowered the brush gently. He could feel that the momentum belonging to Zhang Sengxi had not left in his body.

He looked at the painting on the table and was very satisfied, because this was the pinnacle of Zhang Sengxi. That is, this fixed-light Rulai image has been lost, otherwise, if someone compares the original with this painting, they will find that even the smallest details are exactly the same.

Gently exhaling, Lei looked up, looked at Duke Scola and Crawford, and said with a smile, "Okay, please applause."

After all, he left the table and stood aside.

The Duke of Scola and Crawford pushed forward at the same time, only one glance, was completely attracted to this painting, just like Bai Lao of the day and the Da Na of the calligraphy and painting circles, deeply in this painting Attracted by the essence.

Even if they haven't seen Zhang Sengdai's original painting, they can still see that this painting has already gained the essence of Zhang Sengdai, and the strokes are completely rumored, Zhang Sengdai's style.

A simple image of the fixed light came, which last shocked Bai Lao and Chen Du, but this time it shocked the Duke of Scola and Crawford.

"Perfect! It's perfect! This is simply Zhang Senghuan's life. No wonder Chen praises you for this work. No wonder she said this is simply Zhang Senghuan's return to life. Sure enough, sure enough! If it wasn't for me When you arrive at Shi Shi, you can make this work. I just thought that this is the original work of Zhang Sengxi at all! "

Crawford was repeatedly astonished ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and the Duke of Scola stared at the painting intently, wishing to incorporate each ink into his own mind.

"Heart is refreshing! This is what you Chinese people say! He is really a generation of masters! This painting is simply ... Shi, you are also a generation of masters, you must leave this painting to me!"

The Duke of Scola almost lay down on the table, looking at it like that, he just couldn't wait to eat the painting.

Shi Lei smiled faintly, saying, "Duke Scola, I'm still asking. You show me the Scola family's collection for seven days, and I will give you this picture."

Duke Scola stumbled and said sadly: "You guy! You little guy! You are defiled art! How can you set the conditions for such a brilliant art? You are so disappointed!"

Shi Lei embraced with both hands and ignored the Duke Scola's behavior.

The Duke of Scola finally sighed and said, "Well, let alone, seven days, no more than five days!"

Shi Lei smiled ...