When Huang Shaonan and the other three heard the noise, they realized that there was another contestant and moved over. When they saw the unfinished painting, they were immediately shocked!
The coloring is rich, red and gold, the lines are dense and prosperous, and the depiction is exquisite and rich, giving people the most intuitive visual impact. Even people who don't know how to draw will be amazed when they see such gorgeous colors.
This... Huang Shaonan, who knows how to paint, has been amazed by it. He said that his painting skills are so good, and his ability to study colors is beyond the reach of ordinary painters. This is not a lie at all!
Huang Shaonan felt that he had missed the most exciting process.
The figure has been roughly painted, only the facial features are missing, but when he saw this Xie Fu closing his eyes like an old monk in trance, Huang Shaonan was extremely surprised. Only a true master of painting can strive for perfection and perfection.
Xie Fu closed his eyes. Sister Xia'er's hands were so soft that it made people reluctant to open their eyes. Oh! He can also play the strings, which is like a hairspring blowing against the face, making people intoxicated...
Huang Shaonan has been staring at Xie Fu. This person is very secretive. He is probably the one who wrote the poem in Qin Tower that day. It would be a joke for Du Ruquan to compete with him in talent.
Huang Shaonan suddenly saw a strange smile on the corner of Xie Fu's mouth, his brows twitching slightly, as if he was about to open his eyes. Has the master's inspiration come?
Xie Fu's eyes seemed to open, but finally they didn't.
Huang Shaonan nodded slightly. Well, it seems that it is still brewing. This attitude of striving for excellence and perfection is really a model for our generation to learn from!
The two old scholars were not familiar with this. Seeing that Huang Shaonan was thoughtful, they nodded slightly and asked, "Shaonan, do you have any opinions?"
Huang Shaonan said seriously: "This is what painting is. The facial features of this figure are the most difficult to draw. Whether it is dead or alive depends on the finishing touch. Mr. Xie strives to achieve the ultimate in rhyme and perfection, so he has not finished painting yet." Put pen to paper.”
The two gentlemen nodded in an instructive manner.
Mr. Liu said: "However, I think he seems to be very comfortable and enjoying himself."
Huang Shaonan smiled slightly and said: "Sir, the god is flying to the sky, and his face has a peaceful and comfortable look. You can see that Mr. Xie's forehead is slightly sweaty, but he is actually thinking hard. He has worked hard to create a good painting."
The two old gentlemen nodded slightly, "It's exactly what you said. I didn't expect that there are people in the younger generation who are so dedicated."
Tantai Heqing listened to the three people talking nonsense, and the pretty boy was obviously enjoying himself, so he scolded coldly: "I can't draw anymore!"
Xia'er was so frightened that she quickly shrank her hands.
Xie Fu breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell into it, unable to get out.
When Huang Shaonan saw Xie Fu opening his eyes, he quickly asked: "Master Xie, has your inspiration stopped?"
Xie Fu murmured: "It's broken, it's broken." There was regret in his tone.
Hearing this, Tantai Heqing said "Yeah". Could it be that I really interrupted his inspiration? He couldn't help but look at me with pity and a little guilty.
The sound of "Ah" made Xie Fu's heart tremble. Looking at Tantai He's expression of emotion, he trembled all over and immediately continued painting with a pen in his mouth.
The tip of the nose is slightly dry and slightly wet, the eyes are eye-catching, the eyebrows are touched, the lips and nose are dotted, and the facial expressions are achieved in one go.
Finally add peonies, pond rocks and bamboo as a background.
Huang Shaonan felt that he had not missed the most exciting part. He looked at the painting intently and saw that Miss Tantai in the painting was as real as life, with expressive eyes, charming style, three-dimensional skirt and gorgeous color, making her look dignified and luxurious...
When Tantai Heqing looked at herself in the painting, she felt something else.
Xie Fu's wonderful painting vividly depicts her beauty, dignified and noble temperament, and graceful charm, and the expression of her stretched eyebrows, eyes, and smile at the corner of her mouth is even more vivid and expressive.
The painting does not show what she saw, but the shy and charming eyes of the person in the painting are full of associations and endless aftertaste.
Tantai Heqing himself couldn't help but wonder, am I like this? When did I become so charming and enchanting? Suddenly my heart palpitated. This scene seemed to be a scene from yesterday. I looked at the painting again.
The two slightly upturned lips were like two crescent moons, red and rouge, and the sweet breath came out through the paper. This person actually...
Turning to look at Fu Xie, it was Xiaoqiu's turn to rub his cheek. Butler Kong was admonishing him: "Xiaoqiu, please be gentle and gentle."
Tantai Heqing felt ashamed in her heart. She should be gentle or gentle, just tear his mouth apart harder. How dare you paint me like this? Where does this make her lose her face?
Huang Shaonan clapped his hands and said loudly: "It's an eye-opener, it's an eye-opener." His tone was filled with admiration involuntarily, and he asked respectfully: "Master Xie, what can you say about this painting?"
Xie Fu thought that Huang Shaonan was asking where this love and scene came from, so he responded with a smile: "Every time you express love, you smile with your eyes, but you should know each other even if you don't say anything."
Tantai Heqing's heart trembled as he listened. At that time, the two of them looked at each other without speaking for a long time, but their eyes seemed to be communicating dozens of words. Didn't they agree with the saying "We should know each other even if we don't speak".
But it's really too much to put her feminine mood in the painting like this.
Huang Shaonan couldn't help but blurted out and praised: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" He said three Taozi in succession, and looked gently towards the real person. When he saw Tantai Heqing's cold face, he immediately shut his mouth tightly.
If the romantic woman returns it, Miss Tantai is the head of the Tantai family after all. She is dignified and noble. Wouldn't it be frivolous for Mr. Xie to paint her in this state?
Be bold! Be bold! Huang Shaonan only dared to say this in his heart. Now he could see that Mr. Xie was a romantic and talented man, and he just loved to play.
What about brass legs, what about accompanying students? They are just looking for fun and experiencing a different life. With his talents and knowledge, he will not cause a storm in a brothel.
Although Tantai Heqing was annoyed, he still looked at it seriously and carefully.
This painting is really unforgettable. Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a black mole on the ear and neck of the person in the painting. I felt as if someone was spying on my most secret thoughts. My whole body started to tremble, and a thousand shames surged into my heart...
Even the mole was looked at so carefully. At this moment, Tantai Heqing felt as if she was standing naked in front of him. He couldn't let others look at this painting anymore, so he blurted out: "Steward Kong, put the painting away."
Butler Kong was stunned for a moment, but still did as he was told.
Huang Shaonan gently persuaded, "Miss Tantai, the ink is not dry yet."
Tantai Heqing glanced at Huang Shaonan coldly, as if to say, do you have the right to speak here?
Huang Shaonan's identity was not much better than that of Du Ruquan, so he naturally did not dare to offend Tantai Heqing. He looked at him coldly. Although he felt a little unfair, he did not dare to argue.
At this time Du Ruquan shouted: "I've finished the painting!"
Du Ruquan was already sweating profusely after copying "Jiang Fan Pavilion". He was very satisfied with his work. Perhaps he had performed exceptionally well in the face of pressure and finally earned some face.
