Invincible Starts With NPC Crossing

Obviously, one-half of the time for a stick of incense has passed. It can be seen that Yang Lin has not yet started writing, and Qian Yexue at this moment is completely desperate.

The prince was at ease in his heart, enjoying tea with tea in a leisurely and contented manner. As long as the past and today, everything is done. By then, the overall situation is determined and his position is stable.

Regardless of what Qian Yexue is thinking about, but seeing Fairy Yaoguang looking at Yang Lin in the field, and seeing that Yang Lin is not painting at this moment, she immediately said, "This person seems to be a dog."

The mere villager of the village dared to sign up for the princess's recruitment, just because he was the princess's savior, he thought he would be favored. It was a big mistake!

That man has no chance!

Fairy Yaoguang glanced at the eldest prince, but did not speak. After taking a sip of the tea on the table, the whole person seemed to be lost in thought.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, the eldest prince was embarrassed to talk to him again, but he didn't care about Yang Lin in the field anymore. Once the incense stick time has passed, you can be expelled from the examination room directly, and you can sit back and relax at that time.

"Next, can you get some unexpected poems from him?"

Although Fairy Yaoguang no longer went to see Yang Lin, her spiritual sense ensured that she could hear the whole movement in the field.

"Oh, phantom, come and take a look, this picture is so gorgeous!"

"Indeed, it was rendered very well, but... gorgeous is a little more gorgeous, but there is no charm."

"You two are jealous. If you can't draw it by yourself, you still come to slander others. If you have the patience to draw one by yourself!"

In the field, Yang Lin came to a young talent again, but Yang Lin and Huan Meng's words made this young talent very unhappy.

"Brother, don't you think you are more real? I just think that your painting is slightly inadequate. If it can be improved, it will definitely be more artistic and perfect!"

The young talent sneered, "My picture of the cherry blossoms at night, I think I am writing and calmly, not to mention everyone, but it is absolutely amazing. Dare to ask this man, what kind of artistic conception is needed?"

I was asking for advice, but I was obviously dissatisfied. As a painter, I was criticized for having no background. How can I bear it? !

Yang Lin carefully observed it several times and said, "Actually, in my opinion, whether it is poetry or calligraphy and painting, you need to pay attention to the deep artistic conception. Look at your cherry blossoms at night, yes, I admit it is gorgeous enough. It’s amazing enough to use the full cherry blossoms and the reflection in the water as the keynote, but what do you want to express?"

Young talent: "Does it matter?"

"Of course there is!"

Yang Lin said earnestly: "If you draw 100 points, I can only give you a 60 pass. In this case, you are just a painter, and you surpass 80% of the people. It is a pity that you are too vulgar and have no deep meaning. "

The young talent blushed and said crudely: "Then tell me, how can you have deep meaning?"

Yang Lin sat next to the young talent and said, "It's not that I said you. Realism is only about basic skills, but it can't be passed down through the ages. But among those famous painting and calligraphy, which painting in their hands is not a picture of scenery, even if it is For people who don’t understand painting, one can understand the expression and mood of the author by just looking at the painting. But for you, painting is purely to show off skills. Tell me, what do you want to express in this painting? Others applaud, but this turn of the head, the evaluation of you is only good and nothing more. You can't reap the admiration of others, nor the favor of others, because it is only good. It is true that you are good at painting. , But if it has been like this, it will eventually be completely buried and no one cares."

The young talent took a close look at his paintings, as if, really?

I always feel that it hurts my self-esteem to be said by someone who doesn’t know how to paint. But speaking of it, my paintings are usually praised by others, but no one can tell myself a thing or two when asked about the specifics. Three come. Just as Yang Lin said, turning around and forgetting, only a perfunctory evaluation like a good drawing is really unhappy.

"Okay, come and tell me, how can I continue to modify this painting?"

Yang Lin nodded, as if he became a member of the party, pointing and saying: "The scene in this painting is a dark night where you can't see your fingers. Although there is a bit of light, it is all to set off the cherry blossoms. The shore is also reflected. Well, just because you rendered it to the extreme, the first impression is very gorgeous. Cherry blossoms, lake water, stone bridges, a few blurred lotus lanterns on the river surface, and a few rays of sky, under such a background, if you are in the stone bridge How about a woman holding an umbrella on the picture?"

"Draw a woman holding an umbrella?"

The young talent thought for a while, "There is nothing wrong with this, but..."

Although there are doubts in his heart, since there is no damage to the beauty, the young talents have only a few strokes, and they outline a silhouette of a woman holding an umbrella on the stone bridge.

"Don't you think that this painting is suddenly a little sad now?" The young talent asked, staring at his painting for a long time, frowning.

"Yeah, this is the artistic conception, you know, the original night was so beautiful, but there was a beautiful woman on the bridge alone with an umbrella, and these last few strokes became the soul of your entire painting!"

Yang Lin said with emotion, "No one knows the mans shoes are broken. What is the bridge of the cherry blossoms? Now, I can give you a high score of 90 points for this painting!"

The young talent was shocked, looked at the lonely woman in the painting, and muttered again: "The mans shoes are broken and no one knows. How many bridges have you crossed the cherry blossom?"

Yang Lin got up and was about to go to other places to wander around, but that young talent also stood up.

"Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?"

Yang Lin: "...Is he called a husband again?"

"Although the sir is a few sentences, the xiaosheng has benefited a lot from it. In fact, in the eyes of the xiaosheng, painting is nothing more than painting. How do you think that a few strokes can also outline the mood of a party. And this word should be the scene and the topic, sir. Big talent, Xiaosheng is not ashamed. So, please tell him the name of Xiaosheng, and please give this phrase to Xiaosheng."

Yang Lin was embarrassed and said: "Then... then you call me Mr. Hedong. Actually, I just casually talk about painting. I don't know the details. It would be great if I could help you."

"Thank you Mr. Hedong for the point!"

Yang Lin nodded and continued to wander around with a dream, but who would have thought that the next thing really caught him off guard.

examination? What exam? Now it's almost a show for Mr. Ha Dong!

Just like a gust of wind, Mr. He Dong's name suddenly spread throughout the venue.

Everyone was originally just painting, but when they saw the few people who were pointed out, they were suddenly flattered, and then they looked at their works titled Mr. He Dong, and they were all amazed at Yang Lin.

Then, the scene suddenly got out of control!