Chapter 803 Young Master!

1 minute!Only 1 minute at most!

The time Ye Wenxuan can paint is only 1 minute of accompaniment in the middle of the song. Painting quickly in 1 minute is crazy behavior in the eyes of many people.

However, Ye Wenxuan on the stage did not panic at all, put the microphone in his left hand aside, and gently picked up a bucket of paint.

The paint was porcelain blue ink, Ye Wenxuan gently shook the paint in the paint bucket, every move was full of elegance.

When everyone was watching, Ye Wenxuan's next move surprised countless people.

With a wave of Ye Wenxuan's left hand, the paint in the paint bucket in his hand formed a graceful arc in the air, dyeing the snow-white rice paper in a long arc.

The arc has no regularity and no aesthetic feeling.

"Xuanxuan, what are you doing here? It's just... It's just nonsense!" There was a fan of Ye Wenxuan in the audience, who happened to be an artist who studied ink painting.He looked at Ye Wenxuan's actions with puzzled eyes and murmured softly.

But Marven Ye's next actions completely shocked the girl.

After Ye Wenxuan finished splashing the ink, the Langhao brush in his right hand began to paint on the rice paper.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and it seems to be smeared randomly, but it has a different kind of deep meaning.

For the first half minute, the painting was still messy, just like children's graffiti, which made many people frown, thinking that Ye Wenxuan was insulting Huaxia's ink painting.

But half a minute later, everyone seemed to be enchanted, and their mouths opened wide.

I saw Ye Wenxuan's right hand moving quickly, and finally an outline appeared on the rice paper.

The mountains are towering and towering, and the porcelain blue ink paints the mountains beautifully, like a holy land of immortals.

The cold plums standing proudly in the mountains, the smoke curling up from the houses, the waterfalls flying down...

Everything is lifelike, obviously it should be a very complicated thing, but under Ye Wenxuan's three strokes and two strokes, it comes alive on the paper.

In the end, Ye Wenxuan wrote three words on the rice paper in the blank space - blue and white porcelain!

Exactly 1 minute, a high-quality ink painting was drawn.

Putting down the pen, Marven Ye picked up the microphone and continued singing.

That kind of understatement and casualness is like a handsome young man.The calm and elegant face has moved the hearts of countless people.

……

The white and blue koi are jumping in the bottom of the bowl
I was thinking of you when I copied the Song style signature

The secret you have hidden in the kiln for thousands of years
Extremely delicate as if an embroidery needle falls to the ground
……

Ye Wenxuan took the microphone, returned to the stage again, and sang softly.

The two girls behind them came to the stage with landscape paintings in hand, showing everyone Ye Wenxuan's masterpiece just now.

All the people were shocked, painting in 1 minute, high-quality landscape painting!

Looking at the vivid landscape on the rice paper, everyone knows that this is a rare masterpiece.Even some professional Chinese painting students may not be able to draw a masterpiece in a few hours!

Perhaps many masters who have been immersed in Chinese painting for many years can make such fine works.But it will definitely be so calm and freehand, and it is impossible to complete such a work in just one minute.

But this seemingly impossible thing was realized by Marven Ye in front of hundreds of millions of viewers!

Originally, the song had a very high artistic conception attached to it, but now with this ink painting, the artistic conception of this show has been infinitely improved, and the atmosphere is ethereal.

And the lyrics in the second paragraph are completely different from the first paragraph, but they are still full of ancient rhymes, and the lyrics are intriguing and memorable.

Everyone seems to have traveled through thousands of years and came to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, immersed in the love between the elegant scholar and the gentle lady.

There is nothing hot and nothing impassioned.Some are just the faint comfort, which made countless people smile a little bit.

……

The plantain outside the curtain provokes the rain, the door knocker causes the patina
And I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you
In splash ink landscape painting

You are hidden from the dark depths

……

Leng Mengfei in the audience, her eyes were a little frozen, looking at Ye Wenxuan standing gracefully on the stage, as if there was a story in her eyes.

Unknowingly, a teardrop appeared in the corner of Leng Mengfei's eyes.

I don't know where it came from, but the feeling is lingering in my heart.Although the song is beautiful and elegant, the faint sadness is like a slow poison, which makes people swallow it without resistance.

Blue and white thoughts are as light as a breeze, as moist as drizzle, as light as fluff, and as simple as breathing, but they are so real, silky, and infatuated.

Perhaps this is the most beautiful love in the world, does it... really exist?

Leng Mengfei... crazy!
Liu Tian, ​​who was far away in the north of Beijing, was completely frozen in front of the TV at this moment.Listening to Marven Ye's singing, the numb feeling spread from the top of his head down.

Liu Tian's eyes were blurred, as if he could see Jiangnan with misty drizzle outside the antique doors and windows.It seems that I really saw cooking smoke rising from the other side of the river, and a boat on the river gently swaying its small oars to return to mooring.Slowly the sandalwood came through the window and was blown away by the wind, but the strange fragrance of the sandalwood remained in the house, blending with the fragrance of the pen, ink and paper, and blending into the memory of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in the background.

Listening to Marven Ye's song, Liu Tian suddenly felt ashamed.I have been in the music world for decades, and my knowledge of music theory is even more outstanding in the music world.

In terms of ancient literature, Liu Tian is also quite proud, and he can easily make up many ancient allusions.

But at this moment Ye Wenxuan's literary skills have defeated all Liu Tian's pride and defeated him.

With this song alone, Liu Tian felt that all his songs could not keep up with the other party, and he was completely defeated!

But Liu Tian is convinced, the young master is worthy of the name!

……

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river

On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I foreshadowed to meet you

……

Hong Kong, Cullinan Villa District.

Lin Junyi watched the TV, his eyes fixed on Ye Wenxuan on the TV, and Ye Wenxuan's singing wafted in his ears.

As the top three songwriters in China, as the best music producer.Although Lin Junyi is usually low-key and modest, he has his own pride in his bones.

Reaching the peak in a field naturally has an arrogance that ordinary people can't understand.

But until Marven Ye was born, Lin Junyi's aura was lost. Facing Marven Ye's classics, Lin Junyi was hit badly.

But Lin Junyi was not knocked down, but his ambition remained undiminished, and he studied hard to create another classic to defend his dignity and status.

But at this moment, Lin Junyi's mouth was full of bitterness, listening to Gu Yunmiaomiao's lyrics in his ear, Lin Junyi knew that he had lost, and he lost completely.

The ball of paper in his hand is the lyrics and music that he has carefully crafted for a month...

(End of this chapter)

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