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When everyone was watching, Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment: "Master Lu, do you still have any paper, can I try a brush first?"

Calligraphy and painting is not a practice method, it is enough to circulate the true energy in the body, no matter how much you know, you still need to practice and explore.

He has never painted, and has never used a brush. He has to test the hardness first, and know the color of ink and watercolor on the paper before he can paint.

This is also the reason why after studying so many alchemy books, one cannot become a real alchemist in a short time.

Alchemy requires a lot of practice, but painting, pay attention to the artistic conception, even if the pen is weaker, if you understand the artistic conception, you can still make good works.

"Try it!" Master Yuanyu's face became even more ugly.

If the other party is really a master of calligraphy and painting, why should he try his pen?

Obviously trying to delay time.

Hmph, let you procrastinate, after a while, see if you have any excuses.

Ignoring his weird eyes, Zhang Xuan picked up the brush, dipped it in watercolor and ink, and drew a few strokes on the paper, then used another brush, dipped it in water, and smeared it casually.

"This is the most basic dyeing? You have to try even this...Master Zhang, this is not the first time you have a brush, right?"

Seeing his actions, Huang Yu couldn't help but said.

Separating dyeing is a technique in painting. It is to dip one pen in color and the other in water to spread out the color and form a gradual effect of color from thick to light. This is the same as Changquan in martial arts. As long as you can paint, there is no way...

Others try the pen, try the softness and hardness, the ink color is fine, this guy is good, try all kinds of skills, like a curious baby who has never touched it...

I saw that everyone was constipated for a while.

Brother, we have been waiting for you for several hours, can you hurry up?

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll die of old age, and I won't be able to see your paintings...

"When I picked up a pen for the first time, it seemed to be the same. I wanted to try it out, but actually... I couldn't do anything..." Bai Xun was also full of doubts, and even he could see that something was wrong.

See Master Lu and Master Yuan, when they hold a pen, their aura changes, just like a swordsman holding a sword, you... what the hell is this?

Master Zhang, whom he adores in front of him, holds the brush in the correct posture, but his movements are stiff, not stretched and free at all, no different from the first contact.

Don't tell me, just now I read a book to find the state, but I actually went to learn how to paint?

Master Lu Chen was also at a loss, not sure what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Xuan's gourd.

"All right!"

After getting used to it for a while, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief after finally fully integrating the knowledge he learned in his mind with the movements in his hands.

"Then... let's start!"

Seeing him stop, Master Lu Chen asked tentatively, for fear that the guy in front of him would do something wrong again.

But fortunately, Zhang Xuan didn't say anything else, he responded, and came to the clean white paper in a few steps. With a flick of his finger, the writing brush flew up with one finger, dipped in the ink, and at the same time, the other hand lightly Grab, pinch the other brush in the palm of your hand.

Whoa!

The two brushes kept flying in his hands as if they were alive, and a painting slowly appeared on the blank white paper.

"This is... the Left and Right Wandering Dragon?"

Original language master, who wanted to expose his tricks, immediately widened his eyes when he saw this scene, and almost dropped his eyeballs on the ground.

Even Master Lu Chen shook his body and didn't faint on the spot.

"What is the Left and Right Wandering Dragon?"

Seeing the ghost-like appearance of the two masters, Bai Xun couldn't help asking.

"Normally, when we paint, we use a paintbrush to outline the general appearance first, and then fill in the details!" Lu Chen explained.

Huang Yu and Bai Xun nodded at the same time.

They have also been exposed to calligraphy and painting, and they all know the steps of painting, outline the general environment, and then fill in ink and polish little by little until the painting is finished.

"It's the same as building a house. First make out the frame, and then tamp it down a little bit. Although the foundation is solid, the speed of painting is not satisfactory, not fast enough!"

Master Lu Chen continued: "In order to increase the speed of painting, some powerful calligraphers and painters have created this method of swimming dragons left and right. As the name suggests, the mind is divided into two parts, the left and right bows are used, and two brushes are used to start from the left and right ends at the same time. , there is no need to conceive the frame, nor do you need any embellishments or polishes, the whole picture is kept in the heart, and it keeps advancing... When the two strokes meet, the painting is finished!"

"In this way, both the painting time and the efficiency can be more than doubled, but it is extremely difficult!"

"First of all, you must have a clear understanding of the size of the entire painting. Secondly, you must divide your mind into two tasks, and you must not make any mistakes. Finally, you must be clear about the color tone, so that when the two sides of the picture are docked, there will be no confusion. any problem……"

"To be honest, this is an extremely brilliant skill, even Brother Yuan and I can't do it..."

Speaking of this, Master Lu Chen shook his head, his old face still full of disbelief.

This method of painting a dragon with two hands must have absolute confidence in the painting before it can be completed, and without decades of cold and heat practice, it is difficult to complete, Zhang Xuan came here...

Too exaggerated, right?

"Don't be shocked, the parts drawn on the left and right must be connected perfectly to be considered a real success. If they cannot be connected, they are all fake!"

The original language master on one side slowed down and couldn't help humming.

The left and right Youlong and the left and right bows are amazing, but no matter how well the two sides are drawn, it is nonsense if they can't connect.

It's still the same as building a house, both sides use superb technology, and it's so strong that even the sixth level of warriors can't destroy it, but in the end...it can't be connected, it's uneven, and it's also a failure!

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Chapter 162 Second Realm? [Sixth change, 7746 monthly ticket plus change]

"Furthermore, painting pays attention to artistic conception. Without artistic conception, it is useless even if it is vivid. Swimming dragons left and right is equivalent to forcibly dividing the complete picture into two parts. There is a crack in the artistic conception... Therefore, this painting, even if it is perfectly formed , and I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the third realm."

No matter how well the left and right hands cooperate, it will also divide the picture, and the overall artistic conception will definitely be quite different.

"Excessively showing off your painting skills and losing the original purpose of painting, exaggeration!" After explaining, the master of the original language shook his head.

After the shock, his impression of Zhang Xuan didn't get any better, it got worse.

Arrogant and rude, let them wait until noon; adjust the state before painting, delay two or three hours, there is no concept of time; now even show off painting skills, lose the original meaning of painting, it is simply unstable and exaggerated.

There is no peace of mind in painting, just thinking about shocking others, showing others, no matter how good your skills are, what's the use?It is difficult to become a master of a generation.

"Brother Zhang is still young, it's normal to be pushy..."

Master Lu Chen knew his old friend's temper, and he never hid what he said, and said it directly, with a wry smile.

It's normal for young people to love to show off their skills. They can't be the same as those who are going to be buried.

"To make the best paintings is to be in the limelight. The left and right Youlong are just craftsmen on the street who use them to mass-produce paintings. If you don't change this habit, you may not be successful in your life!"

The original language master's tone was not at all polite.

"Uh……"

Hearing his evaluation, the two of Huang Yu were silent.

In terms of painting, they certainly did not have the right to speak and cannot refute the old man in front of them.

Lu Chen was about to say a few more words when he heard Bai Xun's voice.

"Look, the docking has already begun..."

Everyone looked at it, and they saw that Zhang Xuan's brushes in both hands had gathered together, and the pictures on the paper began to combine.

"This...can't be connected!"

After taking a look, Huang Yu couldn't help but said.

Seeing that the two pictures on the left and right are joined together immediately, but the ink color, painting style, and charm on the two sides of the paper are not the same at all, and even the chroma is different. not a painting...

Half of the brightness is high, and half of the brightness is low... Connected together, it is also a waste product.

Did it fail?

"I can't connect..."

Master Lu Chen, who originally wanted to say something nice for Zhang Xuan, also became dumb at the moment, and his face was not very good-looking. With his fingers, he pinched several beards and broke them without knowing it.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, but with his research on painting, he can clearly see that the pictures on the left and right sides are completely different, like two worlds, and it is impossible to merge. Is this Xiaoyou Zhang really the same as Brother Yuan said? Exaggerated?

Although I only came into contact with him once before, he was modest, cautious, and polite, not like this kind of person...

If you really have this kind of personality, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to achieve higher achievements in calligraphy and painting in the future...

"If it can't be connected, it's a waste product. I waited all afternoon, but I didn't expect this thing to come..." Master Yuanyu shook his head, full of disappointment.

When Lu Chen told Zhang Xuan's deeds, he still had great hopes. He thought he was really a young genius who could carry forward calligraphy and painting. Only after seeing it with his own eyes did he know that he was a flamboyant person.

You obviously have no skills, you can just paint with peace of mind, but you still have to pretend to be an expert and swim dragons with left and right. This is all right, the styles of the two paintings are different, and they can't be connected together. I'll see how you step down.

To pretend to be aggressive, you must first have this ability, otherwise, you will only pretend to be a fool.

Obviously, this Zhang Xuan is the latter.

With a sigh, he slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking.

It's not that I don't want to watch it, but I'm afraid that seeing the other party's embarrassing appearance will make me even more angry.

"Ok?"

"No, this..."

"how can that be?"

As soon as he closed his eyes, an exclamation sounded in his ears, as if he had seen some unbelievable scenes.

Frowning his eyebrows, he opened his eyes again, and immediately saw Master Lu Chen, Huang Yu, and Bai Xun staring at the front with their mouths wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

"What's the matter? Even if you can't connect, you shouldn't be so surprised..."

Slightly puzzled, Master Yuanyu couldn't help but look over. With just one glance, his pupils shrank suddenly, his body swayed, and he stayed where he was: "This...this...what's going on?"

He is also stupid.

Right in front, at the place where the two paintings are combined, Zhang Xuan lightly tickled the brush, and a courtyard wall appeared, like a barrier separating the two paintings into two parts.

The sense of incongruity that could not be connected before, under the division of the wall, there is nothing wrong with it, but it gives people the feeling of another world.

"It's this small courtyard..."

Bai Xun couldn't help shouting.

At this time, he saw that Zhang Xuan's left hand painting was exactly the courtyard they were in. Some people painted and some people commented on it, and the atmosphere was peaceful. Animals shuttle through the room, and the sound of cicadas is loud and clear, giving people a sense of noisy paradise.

There are people on one side, objects on the other side, quiet side and noisy side. There are two environments, two states, and different flavors. The contradiction between the left and right sides before, unexpectedly under this wall, they instantly merge into one, giving people a perfect feeling. feeling.

"A stroke of magic, definitely a stroke of magic..."

Master Lu Chen kept trembling.

He had the same thought as Master Yuanyu before, and he also felt that Zhang Xuan's painting must be useless. He never dreamed that two scenes with different charms, under the same courtyard wall, became extremely harmonious, with moderate movement and quiet, giving people Another beauty and enjoyment.

There is movement in stillness, and stillness in movement.

It can be said that this wall is definitely a stroke of genius.

Separated by a wall, so close to the horizon, the quality of the whole painting immediately improved a lot.

"sharp……"

Master Yuanyu also held back for a long time before spit out two words.

Obviously, this courtyard wall was beyond his expectation.

If the artistic conception on both sides of the courtyard wall is the same, it will become a failure.

"It's ugly!"

After the courtyard wall was painted and the whole work was completed, Zhang Xuan put down the brush and smiled lightly: "Please invite a few people to come over to appraise it!"

He had just learned to paint, and he didn't know what to paint, so he drew the courtyard where everyone was and the courtyard next door.

"I'll take a look!"

Master Lu Chen walked over first, and looked down at the picture in front of him.

Huang Yu, Bai Xun and others also followed closely.

They were far away before and couldn't see clearly, so they didn't see this place at first, but now when they looked closely, they couldn't help but be amazed.

The scenery in the courtyard is vivid and lifelike, each one seems to be alive, under the interpretation of his brush, it floats on the paper, extremely beautiful.

"so beautiful……"