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After a while.

Chen Yi took Chen Bingyu back to Villa No. 1.

Taking out the painting, Chen Yi found a place in the study and hung up this Juran Landscape by Zhang Daqian.

Chen Bingyu stood in front of the picture and admired it, and the shock in her heart couldn't be added.

After all what is this?

This is a painting worth 60 million!

Beside him, Chen Yi looked at Chen Bingyu, and then at the landscape, The mood of these words is really magnificent, I wonder if I can draw such a mood.

Although Chen Yi has god-level calligraphy and painting skills, he is still a little uncertain.

After all, who painted this picture?

Zhang Daqian!

A figure as famous as Qi Baishi and Qi Lao!

In his words, if he casually took out one, it was the selling price before ten million.

Chen Bingyu turned his head and looked at his brother, then pursed his lips, Brother, can you draw?

Be confident and leave the word '?' gone. Chen Yi looked at Chen Bingyu, You don't seem to believe me?

Brother, don't forget, I have studied calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. Although I'm not good at it, I still look good. You should be better than me in painting.

Chen Bingyu spoke with a proud look on her face, she was quite right.

She seems to have found self-confidence, after all, she thinks that she must be better than her brother in painting and calligraphy.

you sure?

Chen Yi looked at her with a faint smile.

Come and grind.

Chen Yi waved at Chen Bingyu, then found the rice paper and spread it out in front of him.

Chen Bingyu looked at Chen Yi's posture, and walked over in disbelief, but she wanted to see what medicine was sold in the gourd!

After grinding.

Chen Yi took a pen and some ink, and swayed freely on the rice paper.

Chen Bingyu was shocked when she saw Chen Yixing's flowing movements.

The small mouth opened wide, and the grinding action in the hand began to be mechanical.

Chen Yi made a single stroke, and it was like a steed flying away from the reins, flying away from the dust; it was like a dragon flying in the sky, coming from nothingness, and returning to the void, this almost maddening impulse of the original vitality encompassed the heaven and the earth. The aura of Qiankun.

For a time, Chen Bingyu sounded the comments of the calligraphy and painting teacher when he looked at the paintings:

The ancient ink is lightly rubbed with a few fragrances, and the new bath in the inkstone pool is bright, or the key is strong or tactful, or like a graceful and graceful beauty, or like a strong and brave warrior, or like a spring breeze blowing a flower, or like a north wind entering the gate deep grim.

This!

It is the mood!

In the hands of Chen Yi, it is most vividly displayed!

Every one of his strokes has thousands of changes!

Let Chen Bingyu be immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

After a while, a Kunpeng above the clouds, overlooking the mountains and rivers below, appeared on the paper.

Chen Bingyu looked at the painting in front of him.

The next moment, the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

As if you were in the cloud, then!

The wind blows.

In the clouds, a huge figure leapt up!

Passing through the clouds, the huge body slowly passed by her side.

The wings trembled, and the wind shook 90,000 miles!

Cover the sky!

There are shadows in the mountains and rivers below.

Subsequently.

She recovered.

Looking at Chen Yi and writing again.

Write at the top of the drawing.

don't want!

Chen Bingyu's heart trembled!

exclaimed in my heart.

After all, this painting is really rare, and she is not sure how her old brother wrote it.

If words ruin this picture

However, she wasn't finished thinking about it.

Then I saw Chen Yi write a book.

Write four characters with flowing clouds and flowing water!

Pengcheng thousands of miles!

He is arrogant and domineering, unfettered in the slightest, and even the whole line is written down in one stroke, like a fairy, coming and going without a trace.

Chen Bingyu looked at the calligraphy and painting, sighed in her heart, and a poem appeared unconsciously.

From time to time, I saw the dragon and snake walking away, frowning from side to side and shocked.

It's amazing.

Brother! Chen Bingyu looked at Chen Yi, You!

When did you know calligraphy,

And painting? Chen Bingyu saw Chen Yi's pen, and hurriedly came up, said quickly.

Chen Yi smiled and changed the conversation, How about this for you?

Okay! Chen Bingyu quickly agreed.

Then I picked up the painting and looked at it, and the more I looked, the more I liked it.

I'm going out to frame it.

By the way, brother. Chen Bingyu looked at Chen Yi and blinked, Will you write another word for me?

What do you want?

Chen Yi asked.

Chen Bingyu thought for a while, God rewards hard work.

it is good.

Chen Yi then picked up the brush, found a better quality rice paper from the study, and then wrote on it.

After a while, the four characters appeared.

Chen Yi looked at the word, except for this word, the surroundings were blank.

Now he frowned.

This, it's a bit empty, but where is it empty?

Chen Yi looked at his own words, and then looked at Zhang Daqian's painting hanging on the wall.

Suddenly.

Special, look at other people's paintings.

How many stamps are there!

Those stamps above are of celebrities.

All are stamps of people who have appreciated or obtained paintings.

It's like Qianlong was fond of calligraphy and painting at that time, and every time he got a picture, he would put a seal on it.

to show that the painting belongs to him.

No seal. Chen Yi touched his chin and thought.

Beside him, Chen Bingyu also nodded.

really.

If there is no seal, it is too hard to see.

It's time to engrave one. Chen Yi looked at Chen Bingyu, You said, what does the seal look like.

Golden?

vulgar!

Chen Yi glanced at Chen Bingyu, as if an expert from outside the world was looking at a mortal mortal.

Chen Bingyu:

Um?

you!

Brother, are you embarrassed to look at me like that? !

Did you forget that you used sacks for gold and bought so many gold bricks? !

You are fine now, you dislike me!

At the moment, Chen Bingyu didn't get angry.

Chen Yi looked at Chen Bingyu's appearance, and then glanced at one place.

Eh?

At a glance, he saw the two 50-centimeter-square stones that he brought back.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

This thing makes a seal, isn't it just right?

This should be able to make two pairs of not small seals.

A set of seals contains two.

There are four stamps in total.

Can!

All the materials are ready.

Immediately, Chen Yi began to search for the best seals in Qingzhou to carve out.

Just this Baoyin Pavilion.

Chen Yi searched for this place, just looking at the door on the Internet is not small.

It must be an old brand.

And this Baoyin Pavilion seems to be a chain.

Not only is it a place for engraving seals, but it also seems to collect antique jade or something.

But that's not what Chen Yi cares about, as long as they don't destroy their own stones.

Immediately, Chen Yi picked up two paintings and calligraphy, and took down Zhang Daqian's painting on the wall by the way, then looked at Chen Bingyu, Go, go and carve the seal.

okay!

Chen Bingyu saw his old brother holding two raw materials for gambling stones, Brother, what are you doing with it?

Take it as a raw material, don't ink it, let's go.