Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

"I think it is more suitable for the Institute of History." Hu Zhengtao also pressed his hand on the drawing paper.

"Let's put it in the Cultural Institute. After all, this painting is made of ink bamboo, so it's not suitable for the Institute of History."

"Historical researchers must have the spirit of black bamboo. I think it should be placed in the lobby of our History Research Institute."

"Well, are you sure you don't want to hang a portrait of Sima Gong?"

"There are many places that can be placed around the portrait of Sima Gong, I think it is very good!"

Hu Zhengtao and Chen Jitong looked at each other and smiled, but neither of them left the paper.

Qiu Jingshan let go of his hand with a smile.

"Seeing Lin Xiaoyou's painting, the old man suddenly got some inspiration, so he followed Xiaoyou's painting and drew another one."

Jia Aisi also has a certain amount of research on Huaxia painting. He looked at Lin Yi's painting and said with a smile: "This painting is really good. It is the essence of Huaxia painting. I have also read some of your Huaxia Shitao's painting theory. .Your painting obviously already has the atmosphere of Shi Tao's painting theory, so I also use my Chinese painting techniques in a simple way, and take this opportunity to send a painting to Mr. Lin."

When it came to painting, Qiu Jingshan happily gave up his space.

"Since Mr. Jais is going to paint, let Mr. Jais come first."

Several people moved the brush and ink aside, and then Jaaisi stood aside and picked up the brush.

The way he held the brush looked like he had learned it specially. Everyone nodded and then watched Jia Aisi paint.

In the live broadcast room, most of them watched the painting in silence, but a small number of people were still active.

"I didn't expect Jia Aisi to know our Huaxia painting method. What he painted seems to be a lotus? It feels pretty good, but who of you remembers that Henry?"

"Who remembers Henry, Lin Yi's ink bamboo paintings, not to mention Mr. Qiu, even I, who has never studied painting, know that his paintings are really good!"

"Just ask him to draw one too! Although the students are average, the teacher Jia Aisi is still good. After all, this painting is very beautiful."

"Jia Aisi really has a good look. Although it looks ordinary, this painting method is obviously learned specially."

In the meeting room, Jaaisi's lotus has been painted.

The painting is the residual lotus, simple black and white two colors, it looks very good.

Qiu Jingshan stroked his beard.

"Okay, Mr. Jiaaisi has touched the threshold of our Chinese painting. This is not easy for a foreigner. He is indeed a master of art in France. It is really good."

Although this painting has the appearance of a lotus, it lacks a bit of the spirit of the lotus. For foreigners, it is already very good. Qiu Jingshan also gave a very high evaluation without hesitation.

Jia Aisi was obviously very pleased when he heard this.

"I have studied Huaxia painting for a long time, and I am very satisfied with such achievements. Before, I didn't understand many things, and I didn't know how to appreciate the beauty of Huaxia. But since I watched Mr. Lin's program, I suddenly can Understand the beauty of Huaxia."

Jayce closed his eyes as if remembering.

"After those gods appeared from the sun, they went to worship the great poet, as well as the chariot and the flying dragon. What surprised me the most was the first picture, the lonely and wild poet leaning on the boat, the moon Behind him, it is very bright, every time I think of that picture, I feel that my understanding of Huaxia painting has improved a little bit."

After the translator finished, Qiu Jingshan also said with emotion: "Yes, others gave me the nickname Qiu Banbai, but I think Lin Yi is sometimes more suitable for this title. That Li Bai is standing on the bridge, and the Baiyu Bridge is white. Both sides of the Baiyu Bridge are white, only Li Bai's hair is black, but such a picture composed of a large range of white and a small range of black can fully express Li Bai's posture of being an exiled immortal. Such a picture, Even I can't quite express it."

The two masters were both emotional, and the rest of the people felt the same way.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "It's just some tricks."

The rest of the people smiled and said nothing, a trick?The little trick has attracted everyone's attention!
"Hahahaha, very good. Seeing that old thief Lin is still in Versailles, I feel more at ease."

"Funny, these are all little tricks? I can't let go of little tricks at all. Now looking at the collection is something I do every day, huh."

"Who is the boss of Versailles? Besides old thief Lin, who would dare to be so humble and arrogant?"

"Very good, after the sentence I was just an ordinary person last time, Ji Dong has another Versailles sentence. But it's all some tricks!"

"Hahahahaha, everyone just laughed and said nothing, they all know that old thief Lin is in Versailles!"

In the conference room, Jia Aisi finished the painting and went to Qiu Jingshan.

When painting on the spot, Qiu Jingshan painted freehand brushwork, which is the landscape he is best at, and finished it in 10 minutes with splashing ink.

The crowd gathered around to admire and admire again and again.

"Qiu Lao's mountains and rivers are indeed well-deserved, they are vivid on the paper, the towering and steepness of this mountain has been fully expressed on several peaks, it is really wonderful!"

"But Qiu Lao really is Qiu Banbai, most of them are blank, hahaha."

"This blank is like a cloud, it's really beautiful!"

"It's really good!"

Everyone praised him, but Mr. Qiu looked at Ji Dong.

"Lin Xiaoyou, this painting is for you. Although the clouds are towering, the rocks are even higher."

Qiu Jingshan's words meant that he compared himself to a cloud, and he obviously placed high hopes on Ji Dong.

Ji Dong looked at the painting, "This painting, me."

"Hey, my painting is worthless, just don't dislike it, just put it away!"

Qiu Jingshan looked at Lin Yi's painting. The ink on Lin Yi's bamboo had already dried. He walked over, folded the painting in a specific order, and stuffed it into his clothes.

A set of movements, like flowing water, is done in one go.

Jia Aisi looked at Qiu Jingshan, apparently not expecting Qiu Jingshan to do such a thing.

"Mr. Qiu?" Jia Aisi looked at Qiu Jingshan with regret in his eyes.

"My painting was given to Ji Dong first!"

Qiu Jingshan didn't care, but because he got Ji Yi's painting, his face was full of red.

"Haha, Mr. Jia Aisi, this painting of mine is only given to confidantes, and Ji Dong's paintings must also be given to my confidant, right? By the way, Lin Xiaoyou, would you like to visit my confidant when you have time? Come to the studio and paint with me?"

Everyone was stunned. There were very few people in Qiu Jingshan's studio, and all the people who joined were Danqing masters. Qiu Jingshan directly asked Lin Yi to paint, which was equivalent to seeing Lin Yi as a person like him.

Lin Yi paused and smiled.

"It's my honor to be with Mr. Qiu, but now all my thoughts are on the collection."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."