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Draw something simpler?
A picture of the river during the Qingming Festival?
Do you have any misunderstanding about the word simplicity? Hey!
Han Liang's face turned cold, and he felt even more upset when he saw Chu Sheng.
With a cold snort, he said in a mocking tone, "Brother Chu is really amazing. He can draw a picture of the Qingming Festival on the River casually. We really can't compare it."
Hearing Han Liang's words, Lu Feng glared at him, then smiled at Chu Sheng and said, "Brother Chu, stop making fun of us two old guys."
"The time limit for fighting paintings is basically the time for a stick of incense, that's why we say that we draw casually."
His tone was a little more warning, signaling Chu Sheng to stop joking: "Change the topic."
"All right."
Chu Sheng sighed, but he was more confident in his system's skills in his heart.
Becauseafter the system entered the skills, he instinctively felt that he could finish painting the Qingming Riverside Picture by giving himself half a stick of incense
"Since this is the casehow about, let's focus on Yin Shang."
"A rich merchant?"
Hearing these two words, Han Liang and Lu Feng were taken aback; "Is it the Shang Dynasty?"
"right."
Chu Sheng smiled slightly: "I wonder what the two masters think?"
"This is quite a novel idea." Lu Feng smiled: "People usually paint landscapes, insects, fish, birds and animals, but there are really not many people who paint history."
"Besides, if you haven't seen or experienced it, the things you draw will naturally be more difficult."
"Good topic! Good topic!"
Lu Feng sighed in admiration.
Han Liang, who was standing aside, sneered: "Yin Shang is indeed a novel topic, but can you really draw it?"
He looked at Chu Sheng with disbelief in his eyes: "History paintings are not something everyone can challenge."
Hearing Han Liang's contemptuous voice, Chu Sheng showed a smile that met the expectations of the society: "Just draw and know."
"Good boy, have ambition!"
Han Liang nodded: "However, you'd better remember what you said."
"If you can't draw it later, don't regret it!"
"I won't regret it!"
Having said that, under Lu Feng's signal, Aunt Zhang directly lit a piece of sandalwood placed between the three of them.
This sandalwood is not long, about half a meter long, and the smell is not particularly strong, but it is long-lasting.
Such a stick of incense can burn for about four hours at least.
However, four hours is too short for a person who wants to paint.
Not to mention the problem of conception, even if it is conceived and there is a certain framework in the mind, it still takes a certain amount of effort to draw the perfect picture in the imagination.
It's like a picture circulating on the Internet: the idea is a real horse, but when people draw it, it is likely to become graffiti.
Standing aside, Qin Shu, who was watching the three-person fight painting, pissed Huang Xuan lightly, and asked the latter in a low voice: "Xiao Xuan, is this Chu Sheng really your boyfriend?"
Huang Xuan's heart tightened, but thinking of Qin Shu's pursuit of him, the girl curled her lips: "Otherwise, why would I lie to you?"
"What? You think I chose Chu Sheng but not you, and I hate him?"
"A little bit."
Qin Shu nodded, but looking at Chu Sheng, a strange smile appeared on his face: "However, although he can compete with Master Lu Feng and Master Han Liang, he will definitely lose."
Hearing what Qin Shu said, Huang Xuan was a little dissatisfied: "You are amazing, go for it!"
Qin Shu smiled wryly, but did not speak.
However, he also heard the meaning of Huang Xuan's words.
Huang Xuan was only targeting him, and didn't say that Chu Sheng would definitely win.
Obviously, Huang Xuan also knew in his heart that Chu Sheng's chance of winning against two national level masters was very slim
No! wrong!
But Chu Sheng has no chance of winning!
but¡¡
Qin Shu looked at Chu Sheng and sighed in his heart.
I really envy him for being favored by Huang Xuan
I really envy him for having the opportunity to fight with the second elder
I'm so enviousDamn it! thisDid the turtle target me on purpose!
What the hell are you giving me the middle finger again? Hey!
I tricked you into messing with you!
At this moment, Chu Sheng seemed to have an idea for painting, so he directly picked up the paintbrush at hand.
Seeing Chu Sheng's movements, both Lu Feng and Han Liang looked at him.
Lu Feng smiled and said, "Brother Chu has an idea?"
Chu Sheng nodded: "Yes, I am going to try writing now."
"Try try a pen?"
Hearing this, Lu Feng was stunned.
And Han Liang next to him had a sneer on his face.
Testing pens is generally something that only beginners in painting and calligraphy can do, but at the level of Lu Feng and Han Liang, when they draw the first stroke, they can feel the soft and hard texture of the pen, and there is no need to specially test the pen at all.
I saw Chu Sheng picked up the brush, dipped it in some ink, and drew a few strokes on the paper casually, then changed to another brush, and repeated the above actions.
"I have to try the most basic dyeing? This this kid is not painting for the first time, right?"
Seeing Chu Sheng's actions, Lu Feng's heart jumped suddenly.
Separation dyeing is a technique. Use a pen to dip in ink and a pen to dip in water to slowly dissolve the ink.
When others try pens, they only need to test the softness and hardness of the pens, but this Chu Sheng even wants to try such a small skill?
this¡¡
Qin Shu, who was in the distance, looked at Chu Sheng's movements and was also puzzled.
"By the way, why do I feel like Chu Sheng is painting for the first time? Because I was like this when I first picked up a brush. I have to try everything."
After all, he had seen Lu Feng and Han Liang holding pens.
The two of them held pens as if they were holding swords. In terms of momentum alone, they were much higher than Chu Sheng at the moment.
This Chu Sheng Could it be that he really only knows the meaning of painting, but not the skill of painting?
Could it be that a blind cat met a dead mouse just now?
"Ah."
Seeing Chu Sheng like this, the expression of disdain on Han Liang's face grew stronger.
It is a shame for this kind of junior who has never painted before to let him fight with himself!
I don't know why old man Lu's brain is cramped, and he didn't see through the boy's true face.
When the painting is finished in a while, you must scold Lu Feng well.
Why does everyone take it home!
"alright!"
After getting used to it a bit, Chu Sheng let out a deep breath of relief.
After confirming that there was no problem with his skills and his operation, Chu Sheng changed the drawing paper again, with a slight smile on his face.
And at this moment, Lu Feng and Han Liang also had an idea, and just picked up the pen.
At this moment, the three of them wrote at the same time!
Lu Feng held the pen like a sword and pierced the rice paper with great strength.
Han Liang holds the pen like a knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, full of momentum.
Chu Sheng holds the pen like
Um?
Wolverine?
I saw three writing brushes held between the four fingers of Chu Sheng's right hand, as if they were sharp claws stretched out by Wolverine.
Later
Swish!
Three strokes fall at the same time and slide vertically.
The corners of Qin Shu and Huang Xuan's eyes twitched.
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