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Chapter 455 The Monstrous Combination, Beginning to Show a Tacit Understanding ([-])
Chapter 451 The Devilish Combination, the Beginning of a Tacit Understanding ([-])

The moment Yu Zhilan opened the picture scroll, all the sounds in the hall disappeared, and it was even quieter than when Lin Xiaoyao vomited Hu Wen'an's blood just now!Such a strange quietness made the brothers Zhang Lei, who were dismissive and arrogant, suddenly have a bad premonition.

The two brothers turned their heads slowly, and when they saw the painting in Yu Zhilan's hands, their horrified expressions were fixed on his face as if acupuncture points were tapped, what was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and shocking!Brother Zhang Lei really felt it today.

"How... how is it possible?"

Zhang Hao is a master of painting, so he naturally knows the difficulty of painting. After seeing Yu Zhilan's unreal painting, he was so shocked that he stuttered.

Not only Zhang Lei and Zhang Hao brothers were shocked, but Zhou Haoran and Zhao Yamei all looked surprised. They had all heard of Yu Zhilan's reputation. She is the only female instructor of the Ministry of Engineering, and she is also named the most amazing woman in the world by the emperor himself!But seeing a hundred things is worse than hearing a hundred things!

There are no worthless men under a great reputation, as expected!And Yu Zhilan's enchantment is much stronger than her reputation.

Why are everyone so shocked by Yu Zhilan's painting? It's just because this painting is so realistic!So realistic!
Yu Zhilan had frequent contact with Lin Xiaoyao, and had seen the three-dimensional drawings drawn by Lin Xiaoyao, so she asked Lin Xiaoyao for advice and studied it herself. After that, she became such a monstrous Yu Zhilan, who was comparable to the speed and quality of a camera's painting.

This is a magnificent, vast, boundless and very turbulent river. The river flows down the river. Under the strong wind, it slaps on the reefs on the shore crazily, with waves and sprays flying.

This painting adopts a depressing technique throughout. Whether it is the woodcut stones on the riverside or the rolling waves, they are all based on dark tones. The mountains in the sky are also covered with dark clouds, giving people an extremely depressing feeling, as if they are in the sky. In this big river, it is like a boat with a leaf and cannot be controlled.

However, in the deepest part of the dark clouds, there was a beam of sunlight shining down. The red sunlight shone on the flying waves, shining with crystal clear light.There is as much light as there are waves. As long as you search carefully, you can find endless light from those waves!

Yu Zhilan used ink as the main color, combined with sketches as the basis, and used some cinnabar to put a magnificent picture of the roaring Yangtze River in front of everyone.

This picture far exceeds Zhang Hao's picture of green mountains and green waters in terms of artistic conception and painting level, so there is no need to compete to know the result.

"You... how did you do it?" Zhang Hao felt dizzy. The talent and learning that had supported him all this time were so vulnerable in front of a girl in her twenties. How could he accept this reality? .

When Yu Zhilan heard the words, she just smiled lightly, and said very calmly: "Because... my heart and my vision are wider than yours, and because... I have a good relationship with Mr. Lin..."

When Zhang Hao heard this, he thought that Yu Zhilan was swaying him. It was true that his mind and eyes were broader than his. Without a broad mind and a broad vision of the world, he would never have made such a magnificent picture. But he has a good relationship with Lin Xiaoyao. Does this have anything to do with wool?

In fact, he didn't know that what Yu Zhilan said was true. If Lin Xiaoyao hadn't told Yu Zhilan intentionally or unintentionally some of the knowledge and experiments of many later generations, although Yu Zhilan would still win, she would definitely not be able to make such a unique picture scroll of.

"Hmph! What we are competing for is the mutual reflection of poetry and painting. You really have nothing to say about this painting, but I don't know if Mr. Lin's poems are worthy of the artistic conception of this painting. If the quality of the poems is too poor, then this painting Your excellence will instead be the factor that leads to your failure!"

Although Zhang Lei didn't want to admit it, Yu Zhilan's painting was indeed better than them, but he still believed that he could win. After all, if he wanted to write a poem that could match the magnificence of this painting in a very short time, it was almost impossible. Impossible, not to mention that Yu Zhilan was already famous, and Lin Xiaoyao came from a family of generals, so I don't believe that he can perform miracles.

"Hmm~"

Lin Xiaoyao really wanted to laugh. When he thought of this poem, he was afraid that Yu Zhilan's paintings would not be magnificent enough, but he didn't expect that Yu Zhilan would have such a tacit understanding with him. She chose the surging and exciting Yangtze River .

"Whether it fits or not, you can tell at a glance!"

Lin Xiaoyao took the scroll from Yu Zhilan's hand, put it in front of everyone's eyes, and read the poems on the scroll.

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero."

Lin Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became more forceful. He used internal force to change his voice, making the voice more appealing to people's hearts. Just the opening sentence made everyone feel a magnificent feeling. The Yangtze River is rolling, and the heroes are gone. , a heavy sense of history jumped into everyone's heart.

"Success or failure is turned around, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

When it was said that the sunset was red, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. There have been many admirable existences in history, but after all, they couldn't stand the passage of time, leaving only the lush green hills.

Lin Xiaoyao suddenly started walking, his tone lowered a bit, and his tone actually contained a hint of relaxation and smile.

"White-haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to looking at the autumn moon and spring breeze on the river. A pot of turbid wine is a joy to meet. No matter how many things in ancient and modern times, they are all laughed and talked about."

it is good!it is good!it is good!
When Lin Xiaoyao said, "It's all about talking and laughing", Zhou Haoran, who was as calm as Zhou Haoran, couldn't help admiring in his heart. He looked at Lin Xiaoyao with brilliant eyes, and both hands were tightly held together because of excitement. Together.

Lin Xiaoyao stopped suddenly. He turned his head and looked at Brother Zhang Lei who was stunned. He flipped his palms and backs, and continued to read in a low voice, "Turn around, turn your hands over, and make a three-pointer."

Although Zhang Lei is arrogant and shameless, his literary attainments, especially the research on poetry, are still very strong, so he can better understand the essence of Lin Xiaoyao's poems, which is simply beyond his ability.

Under the gaze of Zhang Lei with complicated expressions, Lin Xiaoyao just smiled lightly, then turned his head, looked at Zhou Haoran and Zhao Yamei who were sitting in the chief seat, and continued: "It is not easy for the predecessors to start a business, and it is always empty for future generations without talents. Mausoleums and Chu temples are generally unrestrained in the moonlight.”

Zhou Haoran only felt a buzzing in his head, he didn't know if Lin Xiaoyao was telling him something on purpose, but after hearing Lin Xiaoyao's words, he only felt that the things he was struggling with suddenly became hot and cheerful, and he turned to Looking at Zhao Yamei, she found that Zhao Yamei was as shocked as he was, but after the shock, it was clear again...

(End of this chapter)