Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

Seeing Liu Ruiming's confused look, Jiang Cheng blushed and felt extremely embarrassed.

Liu Ruiming shook his head and thought for a long time before he came up with an advantage that he could put on the table.

He squeezed out a wry smile and said, "It's okay, at least my posture when holding the brush is correct! The basics are indeed a bit lacking, but there's no need to be discouraged. Painting talent is one thing, and hard work is the key!"

But if someone compares this painting with the picture in the movie, they will find that Jiang Cheng's painting is exactly the same as the one in the movie.

Even the thickness of the lines is exactly the same.

But no one knows this, not even Jiang Cheng himself.

Listening to Liu Ruiming's words of encouragement, Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to agree with these words very much. He blinked: "Then Mr. Liu, can I still be saved?"

"Try it!" Liu Ruiming said with a solemn expression.

With that said, he took Jiang Cheng's brush, spread it on a new piece of rice paper, and began to draw seriously.

Jiang Cheng observed quietly.

He discovered that Liu Ruiming actually painted a sparrow.

The lines are clear and lifelike!

He used his eyesight to carefully observe Liu Ruiming's strokes and luck. He even used perspective to observe the strength of Liu Ruiming's wrists.

Time passed slowly.

Jiang Cheng just observed quietly.

The further back, the more frightened Jiang Cheng became.

What surprised him was not Liu Ruiming's superb painting skills.

What surprised him was that he found that his memory seemed to be a little abnormal.

One could even say that one never forgets his words.

Liu Ruiming's every movement, every stroke, every line, sequence and effort are clearly presented in his mind.

It was as if he was the one painting.

At this moment, Liu Ruiming finished drawing the last feather of the sparrow, took back his pen, breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He smiled at Jiang Cheng and said: "My little friend, novices all start with copying. When I first learned painting from my master, I only did one thing every day for the first five years, and that was copying. A painting is a copy. Five years, thinking about those days, it was really boring but fulfilling! Come on, little friend, you try it first!"

There was a look of memory in Liu Ruiming's eyes, and his expression became melancholy. He handed the brush to Jiang Cheng again.

Jiang Cheng took the brush blankly, still digesting Liu Ruiming's painting movements and sequence techniques in his mind.

Out of nowhere, I started drawing on rice paper.

The whole process was so smooth and seamless that he didn't even look at the sparrow painted by Liu Ruiming next to him.

Write exactly according to the impression in your mind.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng felt that his whole person had become extremely ethereal.

It wasn't until he finished drawing the last line that Jiang Cheng woke up from his trance.

Liu Ruiming, who was standing next to him, had been stunned for a long time. He felt as if a grenade had been thrown into his head, and his head was buzzing.

“This, this, this, my little friend, have you ever studied Chinese painting?”

Jiang Cheng shook his head in embarrassment.

The corners of Liu Ruiming's mouth twitched: What the hell do you mean you haven't learned anything? The painting is basically exactly the same as him!

You know, he learned painting from his master when he was thirteen years old, and now he is 65 years old, a full 52 years!

He has never seen anyone with such an incredible talent for painting!

In the first five years he studied painting, he only did one thing, and that was copying sparrows.

But he spent five years copying, and his level was never as high as Jiang Cheng's!

This is too outrageous!

If he hadn't seen Jiang Cheng paint with his own eyes, he would have thought someone had copied his painting!

This Jiang Cheng is definitely a genius!

Painting genius!

This is too outrageous!

I was so excited for a moment that I held Jiang Cheng's hand tightly, trembling with excitement.

"Little friend Jiang, you...are you willing to learn Chinese painting from me?"

"what?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Then he became very excited: "Yes, of course I do!"

He has had a dream of becoming a painter since he was a child. Now that Mr. Liu is willing to teach him painting, it is simply a God-given opportunity.

In the past, he was a scumbag with no talent for painting, but now, with the power of his eyes, his dream of painting does not seem impossible!

When he thought of this, Jiang Cheng became very excited and quickly bowed deeply to Liu Ruiming.

Liu Ruiming smiled from ear to ear. He started out as a painter, and later turned to the antique and jade appraisal business to make a living, but he always maintained his original enthusiasm for painting.

He was childless throughout his life.

I didn’t expect that in my sixties, I would be able to take on an apprentice with a monstrous talent for painting. For no other reason than to pass on the painting skills taught by my master.

It’s also a life-long comfort!

Jiang Cheng stayed in Furixuan's back hall throughout the afternoon, studying painting techniques with Liu Ruiming.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Jiang Cheng remembered that Lin Zhou was still waiting for him in the car!

I was so embarrassed when I slapped my forehead!

He quickly said goodbye to his master and left Furui Xuan.

As soon as he returned to the car, Jiang Cheng glanced at Lin Zhou guiltily, and when he saw that Lin Zhou's expression didn't change, he smiled awkwardly.

Explained: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry! Something was delayed!"

Lin Zhou said calmly: "It's okay!"

It's just that when Jiang Cheng comes back with the same box, it's a little weird. The boss hasn't bought anything for so long?

Jiang Cheng was thinking about finding a place to have dinner when the phone rang.

It turned out to be Qian Duo's phone number.

Jiang Cheng frowned and answered the phone: "Hello! Sister Duo'er, are you okay?"

"Smelly brother, I'll treat you to dinner. I need your help with something!"

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched: "Sister Duo'er, didn't we agree? After that night, we will pretend we have never met!"

But after saying that, I suddenly realized that this statement seemed a bit ambiguous, and I was also very embarrassed.

"Okay! You stinky little brother, you're a heartless man, why don't you admit your guilt after you've wiped it all away?"

Jiang Cheng suddenly had a black line: "No, no, no! Sister Duo'er, don't talk nonsense. When will I..."

"Giggle... bratty brother, if you need it, can I still object to my sister? Don't worry, my sister won't hurt you!"

Hearing such explicit words, coupled with Qian Duo's charming voice, Jiang Cheng blushed so much that he almost smoked, and he hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.

"Okay! Stop teasing me. I'll send you the location of your mobile phone. You have to come in half an hour. If you don't come, I will reveal your affair with me to Cheng Dong!"

"You..." Jiang Cheng's entire face darkened.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you to do me a favor. If there's nothing else, can I still eat you, sister?"

After saying that, Qian Duo hung up the phone.

Qian Duo looked at the screen of his mobile phone with a successful smirk on his lips.

He murmured: "Brother, you know your weakness. You boarded your sister's pirate ship and you still want to run away?"