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The deadline for the task is very short, but it sounds quite difficult.

"Within ten days, the host must raise the level of painting to a level recognized by the world's famous masters. Task reward: Random Summoning Card x1!"

In the center of the hall, there is a large drawing board.

Holding a charcoal pencil, Liu Bai hammered his lower back a few times, slowly stood up straight, sighed, and murmured: "System, you are forcing me to become an all-rounder in civil and military affairs!"

Different from the last "calligraphy" task, this time, the system's task curve is not only short, but also doesn't come with the insights from famous masters of past dynasties.

How can it be possible to improve the level of painting to the point where it can be recognized by famous painters in the world within ten days?

Liu Bai felt that the system was deliberately playing with him.

After thinking hard for several days, Liu Bai finally came up with an opportunistic way.

Don't even think about things like landscape paintings!

It took him a lifetime of careful research to become a famous artist of his generation, and Liu Bai didn't have six arms and three eyes, so how could he be recognized by others in such a short period of time?

However, the system only said 'painting', but did not explicitly limit the genre.

Sketch Headquarters, right?

This thing is simple, Liu Bai has learned it for a few days, but he is not proficient, and he can barely draw it.

Most importantly, the genre of sketch is novel enough.

Chinese painting, especially landscape painting, pays attention to freehand brushwork.

Without a foundation of decades, it is impossible to be recognized by the world's famous masters.

However, which contemporary famous artist has seen a sketch?

Even figure painting has only become popular in the last few decades.

Take it to pretend, maybe you can fool it.

Dealing with the system is too serious, and you just can't live with yourself!

I haven't drawn a sketch for several years, and my hands are very raw.

In the past few days, Liu Bai spent all his time practicing.

Stretching, Liu Bai picked up the charcoal pencil and planned to continue drawing.

"do not move!"

Just as he was about to write, he found that Li Chengqian, who was standing not far away, was trembling all over.

"Brother Liuliu, it's been more than an hour, can't you move?"

Li Chengqian held a horse spear and screamed up to the sky, with a pained expression on his face.

If you don't move for an hour, whoever tries will know.

"do not move!"

Liu Bai repeated it, and continued to write and draw.

Gradually, the sketch has some outlines.

This morning, Yan Liben, who was specially called by Liu Bai, stood behind him in amazement.

"Unexpectedly, charcoal can also be used to draw, which really opened my eyes"

Yan Liben is only 26 years old now.

It is true that he is younger, but his painting level is no less than anyone else.

Barely regarded as a world famous.

Now he is serving as the chief nobleman in the Ministry of Officials. Although he is only a fifth-rank official, he is rare and noble and has a bright future.

With the friendship between his eldest brother Yan Lide and Liu Bai, and Liu Bai's current status in the court, he wished to have a relationship with Liu Bai.

Hearing that Liu Bai asked him to come, it turned out to be for painting, and he was even more delighted!

Liu Bai didn't know that his words came from the heart, and he was still complimenting himself, so he didn't answer, and continued to draw patiently.

brush brush --

In sketching, the outline is the most important thing, and the details are relatively simple.

When the upper half of his face gradually took shape, Yan Liben gradually became serious.

From a professional point of view, he can see that Liu Bai's charcoal painting may not fail to become a new genre comparable to ink painting!

Taking a step forward, Yan Liben began to imitate Liu Bai's aptitude for holding a pen, swinging his right hand back and forth.

He found that the different postures of holding the pen and the lines drawn are definitely not the same effect.

In the end, he simply went outside to find a servant, asked for a drawing board, and began to draw!

Another half hour passed!

Liu Bai finally finished painting, and slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, looking up and down at his painting, feeling very satisfied.

Even if it is not as good as the professionals of later generations, it should be enough to fool the ancients.

Li Chengqian also breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to rest for a while, when he suddenly heard a loud shout.

"do not move!"

He shuddered and quickly returned to the previous posture.

When he knew that the person who yelled was Yan Liben, Li Chengqian was furious!

"Bold!"

He carried his horse and strode towards Yan Liben, intending to teach him a lesson he would never forget.

It's really out of the blue, how dare a mere fifth-rank official dare to be so rude to His Highness the Crown Prince, is life boring?

When he got closer, Yan Liben realized that his face changed suddenly, and he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But looking at my unfinished work, I can't stop itching.

Simply, heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and said: "His Royal Highness, please continue to pose just now, and wait until I finish this painting, even if you kill me, I will be willing!"

Li Chengqian was speechless for a moment.

What an idiot.

He looked at Liu Bai, and could only walk back resentfully, put on a good posture, thinking in his heart, after Yan Liben finished painting, he must torture him!

Standing behind Yan Li himself, Liu Bai was surprised to find that he was much better than himself when he first came into contact with sketching!

genius is genius

We really can't compare with people's comprehension

Yan Liben's movements became faster and faster.

When I started to write, I had to think about it. Now, my right hand is almost blurred.

After finishing the drawing, he threw away the charcoal pencil and said excitedly: "It's on the paper! It's on the paper! Thank you Mr. Liu, if it wasn't for your reminder, I'm afraid I won't be able to comprehend the charcoal drawing in this life." Truth!"

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While speaking, Yan Liben's eyes shone brightly.

He gently took the painting off the drawing board, put it in his hand, and regarded it as a treasure.

"Painting with charcoal is more realistic than using a brush, and the mastery of the characters' expressions has also deepened, which is amazing!"

While talking, he also put the sketch under the sun, wondering what he was looking at.

Liu Bai touched his nose.

It's just a painting, what is Yan Liben excited about?

Even if he is very obsessed with paintings, he wouldn't look like he found his own son, right?

Standing behind Liu Bai, Li Chengqian forgot to rub his numb arms. Looking at Yan Liben who seemed to be in a mad state, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

Yan Liben was really excited for a while before he put down the painting.

"The details are still a little bit worse, it should be the technique, there are still problems"

Yan Liben muttered to himself.

After finishing speaking, it was only then that he realized that he was not at home, but at Liu's house!

Seeing the shocked expressions of Liu Bai and Li Chengqian, Yan Liben gave a mocking smile.

"Let the two of you laugh"

He cupped his hands in the direction of the palace, and said: "Your Majesty ordered the officials to make full-body portraits of the many important officials who founded the country. Before I was ordered, I was still thinking about what kind of brushwork to use to fully show the demeanor of my important ministers. Now that I have this charcoal drawing, I'm here. You don't have to worry about it anymore!"

He laughed out loud, completely forgetting what he said to Li Chengqian just now.

He bent down and picked up the charcoal pencil he had just thrown away from the ground.

"Young master Liu, this charcoal pencil is really easy to use, I'm laughing at you."

As he spoke, he stuffed the charcoal pencil into his arms, laughed and walked away.

Liu Bai opened his mouth wide and looked at Yan Liben in astonishment.

This time, it seems to be a joke

The portraits of the 24 heroes in Lingyan Pavilion were indeed made by Yan Liben.

Although it has been lost to later generations, it can definitely be called a masterpiece handed down to the world!

If a good figure painting becomes a sketch, then my sin will be serious

Seeing that Yan Liben was about to cross the threshold, Liu Bai remembered the purpose of calling him here today.

"Wait!"

"What else is there to do, Mr. Liu?"

Yan Liben's face was full of impatience, as if he wanted to go home quickly and make some paintings.

Liu Bai pointed to the sketch he had drawn, and said, "Master Yan, please appreciate Liu's painting!"

He was also beating drums in his heart.

I thought that Yan Liben was young now, and his painting skills should not be as mysterious as in the legend.

But who would have thought that he could learn sketching just by looking at it a few times!

If he is not satisfied with his sketch, then these few days will be wasted.

Moreover, a task was wasted!

Yan Lide took a deep breath, and bowed to Liu Bai.

"No matter how good this painting is, Mr. Liu can be called the master of the last generation!"

When he was done, he turned and walked away.

Liu Bai was puzzled for a while.

What does this mean?

"Ding!"

The voice of the system gave Liu Bai an answer.

He didn't care about Yan Liben anymore, and ran towards the study.

The system's rewards can bring enough surprises to Liu Bai every time.

Although there was only one summoning card this time, Liu Bai was unwilling to give up.

Sitting in the study, Liu Bai waited nervously.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task. His painting skills have been recognized by the world's famous masters, and the task reward [Zhang Sanfeng] Summoning Card x 1!"

"Zhang Sanfeng?!"

Liu Bai had a strange look on his face.

How are the rewards of the system sorted?