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Chapter 152 Duanmu Narcissus (Please collect and recommend)
Duanmu Narcissus is undoubtedly a Chinese hand painting, very powerful.

She knew the depth of Zhang Yu's paintings at a glance. As she was watching Zhang Yu's paintings like the crowd of people eating melons, her mobile phone rang suddenly, and someone urged her to buy a car.

Duanmu Narcissus was extremely devoted to painting, and he didn't even answer it, or just hung up.

It is surprising that Zhang Yu's painting posture and the emotion he puts into it are really extraordinary. Although his painting level may only be a beginner's achievement, his talent is very high.

Art is about watching God eat.

It's not factory processed, it needs inspiration.

But Zhang Yu is not really talented, he just read "Art of Self-Cultivation", a book that is useless in his opinion.

It was this book that gave Zhang Yu the inspiration to make Duanmu Narcissus sigh.

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Finally, Zhang Yu drew to the end, it was not easy, he actually painted for this painting for half an hour.

The crowd of people watching melon-eating also changed one after another.

Someone took a picture of him with a mobile phone at first, but there was no fire, because no one could understand what kind of ghostly symbols Zhang Yu drew.

However, when Zhang Yu drew to the end, at this time, someone took a picture and posted it on the Internet, and it became popular.

"I'll go! Is this the Qingming River Scene?"

Duanmu Narcissus was also shocked. He was able to combine oil painting, ink painting and sketching together to form a painting. This creativity is simply a born great painter!

If you cultivate it well, maybe you can really draw masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

You know, there are many people who can draw, but there are very few who can draw classics handed down from generation to generation.

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Although on the ground, Zhang Yu only used simple stones to paint, and there were no so-called colorful oil paints, but what he drew in half an hour was huge and full of details, which was shocking.

Even the city management couldn't bear to disturb the artist after seeing it.

The art that reveals the ground is very wonderful. It is impossible to tell what Zhang Yu painted, but looking at every detail makes people feel solemn.

Because there are too many details, some people just thought it was a picture of Qingming Riverside.

In fact, it is not, but ancient, modern, and many Chinese and foreign cultures that Zhang Yu knows are blended together.

It is really difficult for ordinary painters to do it.

After Zhang Yu obtained this kind of skill book for the first time, he successfully achieved it under the unity of human and painting.

"Oh! My waist hurts a bit!"

Originally, Zhang Yu had to work until dawn every night. Although his physical fitness was three times that of ordinary people, he still felt a little tired.

In order to have fun, of course men will do whatever it takes.

Now because of the creation, I actually squatted for half an hour. If it is an ordinary person, if I get up suddenly, I am afraid that the blood supply to the brain will not be enough and I will faint directly.

Zhang Yu is fine, but his waist really hurts.

He studied his painting carefully.

It not only contains his tragic childhood when he was a child, but also his expectation that knowledge in the future will change his destiny.

There is also the magic of meeting the system elves now, the enchanting beauty of beautiful women, and the hell of punishing the wicked today...etc. Styles are integrated together.

There is no conflict, and there is a sense of inexplicable art.

In short, no matter what kind of mood you are in, as long as you come to watch this painting, you can always find the corresponding sense of substitution.

Whether it's sad or sad.

Either happy, or hate...

all!

Zhang Yu himself found it interesting. He knew there were many people watching around him, but he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures.

After all, it is my first work.

After taking two 1-megapixel high-definition photos, Zhang Yu hurriedly ran away. It is better to keep a low profile.

After all, it's still outside here, so random scribbling on the ground is not destroying public property.

...

However, as soon as Zhang Yu left the crowd, he felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing towards him.

Zhang Yu instinctively felt that the other party should be a beautiful woman from this fragrance.

Sure enough, when he turned around, an extremely slender beauty who looked like a model appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu seemed to be walking, but his speed was very fast, so the beauty had to run to catch up with Zhang Yu, so she seemed a little out of breath.

Under close observation, the beauty's eyes are clear, and her facial features are exquisitely coordinated, which makes people feel very comfortable. It is generally difficult to feel disgusted with this kind of woman.

She has beautiful legs and wears a simple dress. Her breasts are not particularly big, but she is very charming with her curvy figure.

A beautiful woman with great taste.

Her temperament is elegant and there seems to be a kind of fragrance of writing and ink, which makes people know what kind of industry she should be engaged in at a glance.

"Hello there!"

"My name is Narcissus, and I am a painter. I just saw you paint, sir. Although the method is simple, the paintings you draw are very shocking. I think you only need to learn a little bit to deepen your painting skills. It is very likely that you will become famous in the painting world." Make a career out of it.”

Her eyes are sincere and hot.

Duanmu Narcissus is a painter. He has seen countless painters, big and small, but it is rare to meet Zhang Yu who paints with a plug-in.

Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly: "My name is Zhang Yu. I just came here for inspiration. I squatted down and drew casually. You will laugh at me."

Zhang Yu continued: "I'm still in school and I'm about to take the college entrance examination. I'm sorry, but if I have to delay my studies because of painting, I won't be willing."

To put it bluntly, Zhang Yu does not want to develop in the painting career.

Painting can indeed cultivate self-cultivation, but this industry is really not suitable for him. It was not suitable for him before, and now that he has a system wizard, it is even more unsuitable.

And in this age of looking at faces, if Zhang Yu didn't think Duanmu Narcissus was elegant and beautiful, he wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

"That's it!"

Duanmu Narcissus said with some regrets: "Academics are indeed very important. I have a student who is also a senior in high school, but she usually spends only 2 days a month to study painting... I really think you are very talented. I usually don't I just want to talk to people..."

Duanmu Narcissus seemed to feel that she was speaking more and more strangely, so she quickly explained: "You must not think that I am a liar."

Yes, only liars would casually pull other people on the street and say: You are a rare martial art genius who is rare in a hundred years.

In fact, Zhang Yu knew that he drew it by opening a plug-in. Although the painting contained his bitter life story, he was not the kind of painting genius that Duanmu Narcissus thought.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "How could I feel that you are a liar? The perfume you use is very noble, and your posture is elegant and beautiful. At first glance, you look like a lady. If a liar is as beautiful as you, I guess many men would be willing to be cheated. "

Duanmu Narcissus couldn't help laughing. "Student Zhang Yu, you are really humorous. I am older than you. You can call me Sister Narcissus."

At this time, Duanmu Narcissus' cell phone was called again, she smiled and said: "Well, let's leave a contact information, I really think you are very talented in painting, if there is a chance in the future, I still hope that you can be in the painting world left behind amazing works.”

(End of this chapter)