The Ultimate God of Cookery System in Time Travel

After arriving in the study room, Chen Ming prepared pen and inkstone, but what was surprising was that Yang Mi walked to the edge of the inkstone, took some water, and sprinkled a few drops in the middle of the inkstone.He picked up the ink stick and slowly began to sharpen it in the inkstone.

No one thought that Boss Yang, who was so resolute in the entertainment industry, would also have a bright future.

Lu Yun just stared blankly at the slender hand, holding the ink stick and slowly melting the ink into the inkstone.

Finally, Yang Mi slowly lowered his hand, and the ink stick stood sideways on the edge of the inkstone.He raised his head and looked at Lu Yun affectionately.

Lu Yun did not hesitate and walked to the desk.I turned to the last page of the book Zhu Zi's Family Instructions, and wrote the words "youth can be expected" on the blank page at the back.

These four words are not only vigorous and powerful, but also full of vitality. After reading them, people will feel a thriving artistic conception.

Jin Yinuo and the other two didn't know calligraphy, they just felt that the little leader's handwriting was really good.

Chen Ming knew calligraphy, and he immediately saw the extraordinary quality of Lu Yun's character.This is a combination of the characteristics of several people.It has the vague meaning of Wang Xizhi's characters, the strength of Yan Zhenqing, the character of Liu Gongquan, and the beauty of Ouyang Xun's artistic conception. .It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is also a school of its own.

"Xiaoyun, where did you learn calligraphy? It's a style of its own, and it's become everyone's style."

"Uncle Ming complimented me, but I just wrote it randomly."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, but it really can't be practiced by just scribbling."

"Haha, Uncle Ming, I really made this by myself, but if you like it, I can write a picture for you."

"That's great. Write now. I'll get the rice paper."

On the big table, the rice paper was gently spread horizontally, and the ruler was placed on the desk.The Langhao brush is soaked with ink, and it is gently blocked on the edge of the inkstone to let excess ink fall down and make the Langhao brush reach its best condition.

Standing behind the big table, Lu Yun's demeanor completely changed at this moment.The original gentle and elegant temperament has become extremely domineering and crazy, and there is a feeling that I am invincible and you can do whatever you want.

At this time, Lu Yun started writing, and saw four lines of words, a poem, appearing on the white rice paper.The edge of the pen is like a dancing dragon and snake, and the power of the pen is like a bone-piercing steel knife, vigorous and powerful.A majestic energy leaps out on the paper.

Presented to General Guo

The young general showed his martial prowess and entered the silver platform to protect Ziwei.

In the morning, he flies to the sky with his sword, and in the evening, he returns drunk with his whip.

The beloved son plays the jade flute in the wind, and the beauty dances in her robes to the moon.

The heroes of the past are like in a dream, meeting each other and wanting to be drunk by the light of spring. "

After Lu Yun stopped moving, several people went up to take a look and saw the song "To General Guo" written on the rice paper with a dragon and a tiger sitting on it.

"What a poem, what a poem. The handwriting and handwriting bring out the beauty of the poem. Xiaoyun, you make this poem more artistic."

"Uncle Ming, if you don't mind this painting, just put it away. If you want to see it later, you can do it yourself. Now take a look at the gift I gave you." Lu Yun said to Chen Ming with a smile.

Jin Yinuo handed over the painting in his hand.After Lu Yun handed the writing on the table to Chen Ming, he opened the painting.

"Xiaoyun, I don't know this painting very well. What era is it from? It's too expensive and I don't want it."

"Actually, it's just a painting. It was made by a painting monk named Zhenran in the late Qing Dynasty. The market value is only 12. In terms of the friendship between our two families, even if outsiders know about it, it is not considered a bribe. Even I don’t ask you to do anything. It doesn’t even exist.”

"If that's the case, then I'll get this painting."

"Okay, from this moment on, everything in this painting belongs to you, Uncle Ming." Chen Ming immediately understood the smile of success on Lu Yun's face.

"Is there something wrong with this painting? Otherwise, why are you smiling so sinisterly?"

"Uncle Ming, there is nothing wrong with the painting. It is indeed authentic and the market price is indeed 12."

"Then why are you smiling like that? Now that I think about it, what you said just now is also problematic. 'Everything in this painting belongs to you' is a big problem?"

"Uncle Ming, did you react quickly? It's just that you were a step too late. As I said, there is nothing wrong with this painting. The problem lies within this painting."

"Picture in picture?"

Lu Yun just smiled and nodded, not saying anything?

"Do you know what the painting is?"

"I don't know. It's just rumored that I actually got a painting of Tang Bohu back then. I don't know what it was, but it is very likely that it is the original painting of Tang Bohu."

"Then that's the sinister smile you just had, so that's what that sentence means. I accepted the 12 yuan painting, and the others were discovered by me. They have nothing to do with you, and they don't exist. You said bribery. Right?"

Lu Yun was just smiling and not talking.And everyone present was really shocked.What did Lu Yun say just now? He gave away Tang Bohu's paintings as soon as he said they would. Is he really not a human being?

"Then can we get the painting inside without destroying the words on the outside?"

"It's okay, but I don't know, Uncle Ming, you don't have that many tools here."

"What do you need?"

"Tweezers, gauze, bamboo knife, special glue for calligraphy and painting."

"It's good to have these things, they are all for special use. Are they enough?"

Lu Yun nodded.

Chen Ming left the study and went to find these things.

Lu Yun changed the direction of the painting so that the long side of the painting was placed along the long side of the table.Everything else on the table is opened to make room.

The rice paper used for painting ranges from 3 to 9 layers.In the late Qing Dynasty, the rice paper used for painting was seven-layered.Zhenran's painting was divided into three layers on the paper, namely layers 4, 5, and 6, and was replaced with Tang Bohu's painting.

Ming Dynasty Tang Bohu's paintings are basically made of three layers of rice paper, otherwise they would not be so valuable, because the fewer layers of paper, the better the level of a painter can be seen.For example, Wu Daozi's rice paper painting only has two layers. This is a master with the highest painting skills.At the first level, others only have three-layer paper technology, but they are also top-notch.

While Zhenran used five-layer rice paper, the choice of seven-layer paper for this painting was intentional.

And this knowledge was also exchanged by Lu Yun from the system on the way here.For Lu Yun now, he is also a top expert in antique calligraphy and painting. There will be no one better than him in a big country.

After a while, Chen Ming walked in holding a black square leather box in his hand.When I came to the table, I opened the suitcase on the stool. What I saw was a variety of tools, all of which were professional-level.