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Chapter 96 Changing Screens (Please recommend! Please collect)
Although Lin Ruofeng won Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting skills, it was the first time for him to paint with a brush. Therefore, during Zhou Baiyue's painting, Lin Ruofeng spent a lot of time getting familiar with brushes, inks, paints and paper.

At this time, he was completely familiar with it. He saw the No. [-] pen in his right hand stirred in the ink bucket, and then he lifted it up, dripping ink like rain.

Although it was randomly embellished, as Lin Ruofeng waved his left hand, the drops of ink changed instantly.Lin Ruofeng held four writing brushes of completely different models between the five fingers of his left hand. When the largest brush in his right hand was being swiped, his left hand also moved, and the four brushes rushed to land on the paper. To fine, from shallow to deep, meticulous.

The paint dipped by the four brushes was then smeared on, and the picture gradually became clearer. This hand swiped the brush and ink and dipped the paint in turn, turning decay into magic on the paper, which shocked everyone instantly.

"This is... one mind with two purposes!"

Qin Huai said in shock, looking at Lin Ruofeng in disbelief.

"One mind and two purposes? What is one mind and two purposes?" Gong Yueru was also deeply shocked by Lin Ruofeng's left and right hands, drawing at the same time, with the right hand to build the frame, and the left hand to paint the details and colors at the same time.

Next to Yang Jiancheng said: "I have only seen such a painting method in books. It is said that some painting masters, in order to save time and exercise their ability at the same time, they practice writing with their left and right hands at the same time. The books call it one-hearted painting. Two uses, also known as left and right swimming dragons, are used as a metaphor for the extraordinary skill of the painter, who has reached the perfection!"

"How is this possible?" Zhou Baiyue was shocked when she heard it from the side. She looked at Lin Ruofeng, as if seeing a ghost, full of disbelief.

Even Tang Chi and Gu Bo were stunned. They never imagined that the guy who had to test his pen before painting could reach the highest state of "one mind and two purposes" in painting as the ancients said.

"It's impossible. He still has to try his hand at painting!" Bai Jing shouted at the side. Although he doesn't know how to paint, he still knows some parts. Seeing that all the seniors actually admire Lin Ruofeng's current painting method so much, it's a bit overwhelming. Difficult to accept.

"Perhaps it's his painting habit. Some people have some weird habits before painting." Jiang Zhengcang shook his head and said, before writing an article, he had to stand at the window and smoke for more than an hour, and then he wrote, as if a god helped him, and he finished it in one go. , thinking that Lin Ruofeng is similar to him.

Following what Jiang Zhengcang said, Yang Jiancheng, Zhou Hua, Qin Huai and others trembled in their hearts. They obviously knew Jiang Zhengcang's writing habits. Could it be that Lin Ruofeng is really such a person?

Just when everyone was amazed, Lin Ruofeng had already drawn ink.Immediately, a mountain appeared in front of his eyes, the mountain was majestic, the rocks were firm and steep, he was chopping with an axe, his brushstrokes were strong, and the ink was dripping, which made Qin Huai amazed. With this, he surpassed Zhou Baiyue countless times.

Then, the peach blossoms bloomed on the mountain, just like a fairyland, and the peach blossoms scattered around, as if the fragrance was floating ten miles away, making people intoxicated.A peach nunnery looms under the peach blossom tree. Although it is dilapidated, it always gives people an inexplicable sense of relaxation. Combined with peach mountains, peach trees, and peach blossoms, it is like a paradise nine days away. Compared with Zhou Baiyue's paintings, it is simply The difference between cloud and mud.

At this time, Lin Ruofeng put down the big brush, and moved the four small brushes in his left hand. A commoner scholar was drinking wine with a gourd, and fell drunk in front of the Taoist Temple.The pen is turned vigorously, and the lines are ups and downs, changing from elegant to simple.

In an instant, a fairyland picture scroll appeared in front of my eyes.

Lin Ruofeng put down the pen, and everyone looked at it. The whole painting was indeed rigorous and neat, with extraordinary painting skills, but it always felt that something was missing.

"Lin Ruofeng's painting is really extraordinary, it can be regarded as a master's work!" Qin Huai's words shocked everyone again.

Zhou Baiyue stared fixedly at the picture, really wanting to find flaws and criticize it, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched.

Qin Huai took a closer look and sighed: "Although the painting skills have reached the level of a master, the artistic conception of the painting is not there. The whole painting gives people the feeling of fireworks in an instant. After seeing it, it is impossible to recall its appearance!"

Zhou Baiyue was overjoyed to hear that.

"Master Qin Huai is right. The first impression of this painting is that it is amazing, and then, there is no second!" Yang Jiancheng shook his head and said, originally thought that Lin Ruofeng's painting skill must be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but unexpectedly, the artistic conception is so far behind .

In this way, no matter how good the painting skills are, it is just a piece of waste paper, just like Gong Yueru's previous painting that was criticized by Lin Ruofeng as a "failure", if the artistic conception is wrong, no matter how good the painting is, it is useless.

"Although Lin Ruofeng's artistic conception is not enough, his painting skills are extraordinary, comparable to Zhou Baiyue!" Qin Huai concluded. "It can be regarded as faintly better!"

Everyone nodded, this evaluation is pertinent.

However, at this moment, Lin Ruofeng's voice came.

"What are you talking about? I haven't finished drawing yet!"

Everyone was taken aback, and turned to the screen to confirm that the painting was finished!

"Lin Ruofeng, don't be grandstanding, this painting has already been finished, if you want to add more ink, it will definitely be ruined!" Zhou Baiyue said angrily.

Qin Huai and the others nodded when they heard the words. The complete picture, no more, no less, is just right. If it is changed by force, if one is not careful, the whole painting will be destroyed.

Gong Yueru was in a hurry, thinking why this person is so stubborn, can Grandpa Qin's comments be false?
Everyone could see dissatisfaction in their expressions, thinking that Lin Ruofeng was a dead duck.

Lin Ruofeng ignored this directly, picked up a cup of tea on Qin Huai's table, poured half of it into his mouth lightly, and then squirted the tea in his mouth onto the painting under the stunned expressions of everyone.

"what!"

"Lin Ruofeng, are you crazy?"

Qin Huai roared, this time he was really angry, Lin Ruofeng was too presumptuous.

"Even if your painting has no artistic conception, but it can be tempered, this painting can be used as a reminder! What can you get if you destroy this extraordinary painting?"

Qin Huai hated others disrespecting paintings the most in his life.

However, Lin Ruofeng looked calm, neither angry nor flustered, which made Qin Huai wonder if he was too old to be foolish, and such a person should be accepted as a disciple.

Just when Qin Huai was disappointed, Yang Jiancheng's voice rang in his ears.

"Old man Qin, look quickly!"

"Look at what?"

Qin Huai was impatient.

"Look at the painting! God, how could this happen?"

An exclamation made Qin Huai pay more attention, looking at the stunned people around him, he quickly shifted his gaze to Lin Ruofeng to the screen.

The picture has already changed, and the sprayed tea just made up for the deficiency. The artistic conception of the whole painting has reached an astonishing level in an instant. The person in the painting is drinking and forgetting in the Taoyuan.

Suddenly, Qin Huai froze there.

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