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Chapter 557 Ink Autumn
As an exclamation rang out, everyone's attention was immediately drawn back.
At this moment, I saw that the ink on the scroll was sliding down the paper with a strange pattern, and gradually only a little bit of the landscape slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
As the ink completely fell off, Qin Yun suddenly shook again!
"Wow!"
In an instant, a picture of a majestic mountain peak suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The mountain peak towers into the clouds, like a Cangshan mountain that has stood for thousands of years, giving people a deep, resentful and ancient feeling. But just on the top of the mountain, there is a figure standing.
The figure faces the sky and stands with hands behind his back, as if he wants to see through the sky, giving people a mysterious and shocking feeling.
"This is simply a miraculous skill!"
At the moment when the true face of this picture emerged, everyone's breathing became rapid.
In just a few tens of seconds, a miserable waste painting was turned into a breathtaking painting. This was the first time they had seen it.
"so beautiful!"
"so beautiful!"
“It feels like you’re actually there.”
For a time, there was a steady stream of sighs from the entire audience.
Even Painting Saint Mo Chengqi couldn't help but started to tremble violently after seeing the scroll.
He has been painting for decades and has never seen this kind of painting method before. However, this strange painting method can give him a long-lost sense of shock.
No, just twice in total.
The first time was when I saw the painting "Treading the Cloud Immortal" by Master Kongshan.
The second time is this time.
This landscape painting is like a flash of light between heaven and earth.The mountains in the distance are vigorous and tall, with clouds and mist lingering among them, as if they are showing a corner of heaven to the human world.
The nearby river is sparkling and flowing, as if telling the story of the precipitation of time and the flow of life.The wooden boat in the painting is parked quietly by the river, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.The whole picture seemed to be awakened, vividly showing the original beauty of the landscape.
"No injustice, no injustice!"
The corners of Mo Chengqi's mouth began to tremble violently, and the next second, he burst out laughing.
Lan Tian loses to him, it’s not a loss!
Others also reacted at this time and looked at Qin Yun in horror, as if they had seen a monster.
Could it be that he is really the disciple of Old Man Kongshan?
Mr. Cui Ge was also so shocked by Qin Yun's painting that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
As for Ji Chen, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Only Bai Qinghuan in the audience was surprised at first, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he looked at Qin Yun with a strange look.
Qin Yun ignored their looks and saw that he finally picked up the brush and began to write in the corner of the scroll:
"The peaks rise to the sky,
The cool water of the river washes away the hustle and bustle of the city.
The pen and ink inspire the mountains and rivers,
The pride is melodious and the pride is displayed. "
As the last stroke fell, the entire audience fell into complete silence.
This word, this painting, this poem!
Shocked!
Qin Yun slowly put down the pen, looked at the crowd with his hands behind his back and said, "Mine is good too, you can evaluate it."
A group of people looked at him strangely. Does this need to be evaluated?
It's okay.
Whether it's painting or calligraphy, there is absolutely no comparison.
"No need to comment, it's obvious that Qin Xiaoyou won."
Mo Chenggui spoke first.
Although he has some grudge against Qin Yun, he has no personal feelings when it comes to calligraphy and painting.
Yu Wenchang reacted and nodded: "Yes, there is no need to comment."
One of them is a saint of calligraphy and the other is a saint of painting. They both spoke like this, and the result is self-evident.
Cui Ge Lao reacted, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
He couldn't believe that Qin Yun would really be the disciple of Old Man Kongshan!
"Mr. Qin, what is the name of this painting?"
At this time, Fan Huaiwen asked curiously.
Such a masterpiece must have a nice name, right?
"name?"
Qin Yun shook his head: "No, it was improvised."
"No?"
Fan Huaiwen was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he shook his head and said, "How could this painting not have a name? Wouldn't that be a pity? How about I dare to give it one?"
"Mr. Fan, please speak."
Qin Yun nodded.
Fan Huaiwen pondered for a moment and said: "This painting uses ink to express the meaning of eternity. It compares the green mountains with the dark jade color, describing the mountain color as rich and deep. The figure on the top of the mountain is like a banished immortal looking up to the sky. Rather, just Called Shui Mo Qianqiu?"
"Shui Mo Qianqiu?"
Qin Yun touched his chin and nodded: "Then it will be Yi Fan."
Then, he picked up the brush again and waved it.
Four vigorous and powerful characters appeared in everyone's sight again.
"Good words, good words!"
There were exclamations from all around again.
Ji Chen looked at Qin Yun, who was surrounded by people, and his face looked as ugly as possible. Then he looked back at his painting, which was no different from a child's graffiti.
For a moment, he actually felt the same feeling he had when he humiliated other people just now, playing, naked playing!
"Boy, I admit that your painting skills and calligraphy are better than mine, but these are not my strengths. Do you dare to compete with me in other areas?"
After thinking about it, Ji Chen couldn't lose face like this, so he challenged Qin Yun again.
Qin Yun glanced at him and said, "What? Haven't you been slapped enough in the face?"
"you!"
Ji Chen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he soon calmed down: "A wise man will always make mistakes, and a fool will always gain something. I just competed with so many people and consumed too much of my energy. I lost." It's normal. Unless you can win my second game, I will be convinced!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown.
Although what he said was indeed good, it felt a bit unplayable.
With just this painting, I have already lost all three categories of calligraphy, painting, and poetry. What else can I compare with?
Qinqi wine and tea?
Qin Yun looked at his unconvinced look and couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, if you want to continue to be slapped in the face, of course I have no problem with it, but the premise is that if you still want to bet, you must have a chip. Bar?"
"Chips? What chips?"
Ji Chen frowned.
Qin Yun put his hands in his pockets and pondered for a moment, then said: "Well, it's very simple. If anyone loses again this time, then roll from here to the square outside, and shout three times, I am the evil pen, why? Sample?"
"What did you say?"
When Ji Chen saw that Qin Yun actually made such an unreasonable request, he immediately became furious.
Qin Yun looked at him with a faint smile on his face and said, "What? Don't you dare? If you don't dare, then don't compete. It's better to save some face for yourself."
After saying that, he was ready to step down.
Ji Chen was furious: "Stop, who says I don't dare anymore? It's a competition, it's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
At this moment, I saw that the ink on the scroll was sliding down the paper with a strange pattern, and gradually only a little bit of the landscape slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
As the ink completely fell off, Qin Yun suddenly shook again!
"Wow!"
In an instant, a picture of a majestic mountain peak suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
The mountain peak towers into the clouds, like a Cangshan mountain that has stood for thousands of years, giving people a deep, resentful and ancient feeling. But just on the top of the mountain, there is a figure standing.
The figure faces the sky and stands with hands behind his back, as if he wants to see through the sky, giving people a mysterious and shocking feeling.
"This is simply a miraculous skill!"
At the moment when the true face of this picture emerged, everyone's breathing became rapid.
In just a few tens of seconds, a miserable waste painting was turned into a breathtaking painting. This was the first time they had seen it.
"so beautiful!"
"so beautiful!"
“It feels like you’re actually there.”
For a time, there was a steady stream of sighs from the entire audience.
Even Painting Saint Mo Chengqi couldn't help but started to tremble violently after seeing the scroll.
He has been painting for decades and has never seen this kind of painting method before. However, this strange painting method can give him a long-lost sense of shock.
No, just twice in total.
The first time was when I saw the painting "Treading the Cloud Immortal" by Master Kongshan.
The second time is this time.
This landscape painting is like a flash of light between heaven and earth.The mountains in the distance are vigorous and tall, with clouds and mist lingering among them, as if they are showing a corner of heaven to the human world.
The nearby river is sparkling and flowing, as if telling the story of the precipitation of time and the flow of life.The wooden boat in the painting is parked quietly by the river, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.The whole picture seemed to be awakened, vividly showing the original beauty of the landscape.
"No injustice, no injustice!"
The corners of Mo Chengqi's mouth began to tremble violently, and the next second, he burst out laughing.
Lan Tian loses to him, it’s not a loss!
Others also reacted at this time and looked at Qin Yun in horror, as if they had seen a monster.
Could it be that he is really the disciple of Old Man Kongshan?
Mr. Cui Ge was also so shocked by Qin Yun's painting that he didn't know what to say for a moment.
As for Ji Chen, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Only Bai Qinghuan in the audience was surprised at first, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he looked at Qin Yun with a strange look.
Qin Yun ignored their looks and saw that he finally picked up the brush and began to write in the corner of the scroll:
"The peaks rise to the sky,
The cool water of the river washes away the hustle and bustle of the city.
The pen and ink inspire the mountains and rivers,
The pride is melodious and the pride is displayed. "
As the last stroke fell, the entire audience fell into complete silence.
This word, this painting, this poem!
Shocked!
Qin Yun slowly put down the pen, looked at the crowd with his hands behind his back and said, "Mine is good too, you can evaluate it."
A group of people looked at him strangely. Does this need to be evaluated?
It's okay.
Whether it's painting or calligraphy, there is absolutely no comparison.
"No need to comment, it's obvious that Qin Xiaoyou won."
Mo Chenggui spoke first.
Although he has some grudge against Qin Yun, he has no personal feelings when it comes to calligraphy and painting.
Yu Wenchang reacted and nodded: "Yes, there is no need to comment."
One of them is a saint of calligraphy and the other is a saint of painting. They both spoke like this, and the result is self-evident.
Cui Ge Lao reacted, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
He couldn't believe that Qin Yun would really be the disciple of Old Man Kongshan!
"Mr. Qin, what is the name of this painting?"
At this time, Fan Huaiwen asked curiously.
Such a masterpiece must have a nice name, right?
"name?"
Qin Yun shook his head: "No, it was improvised."
"No?"
Fan Huaiwen was stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he shook his head and said, "How could this painting not have a name? Wouldn't that be a pity? How about I dare to give it one?"
"Mr. Fan, please speak."
Qin Yun nodded.
Fan Huaiwen pondered for a moment and said: "This painting uses ink to express the meaning of eternity. It compares the green mountains with the dark jade color, describing the mountain color as rich and deep. The figure on the top of the mountain is like a banished immortal looking up to the sky. Rather, just Called Shui Mo Qianqiu?"
"Shui Mo Qianqiu?"
Qin Yun touched his chin and nodded: "Then it will be Yi Fan."
Then, he picked up the brush again and waved it.
Four vigorous and powerful characters appeared in everyone's sight again.
"Good words, good words!"
There were exclamations from all around again.
Ji Chen looked at Qin Yun, who was surrounded by people, and his face looked as ugly as possible. Then he looked back at his painting, which was no different from a child's graffiti.
For a moment, he actually felt the same feeling he had when he humiliated other people just now, playing, naked playing!
"Boy, I admit that your painting skills and calligraphy are better than mine, but these are not my strengths. Do you dare to compete with me in other areas?"
After thinking about it, Ji Chen couldn't lose face like this, so he challenged Qin Yun again.
Qin Yun glanced at him and said, "What? Haven't you been slapped enough in the face?"
"you!"
Ji Chen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he soon calmed down: "A wise man will always make mistakes, and a fool will always gain something. I just competed with so many people and consumed too much of my energy. I lost." It's normal. Unless you can win my second game, I will be convinced!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown.
Although what he said was indeed good, it felt a bit unplayable.
With just this painting, I have already lost all three categories of calligraphy, painting, and poetry. What else can I compare with?
Qinqi wine and tea?
Qin Yun looked at his unconvinced look and couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, if you want to continue to be slapped in the face, of course I have no problem with it, but the premise is that if you still want to bet, you must have a chip. Bar?"
"Chips? What chips?"
Ji Chen frowned.
Qin Yun put his hands in his pockets and pondered for a moment, then said: "Well, it's very simple. If anyone loses again this time, then roll from here to the square outside, and shout three times, I am the evil pen, why? Sample?"
"What did you say?"
When Ji Chen saw that Qin Yun actually made such an unreasonable request, he immediately became furious.
Qin Yun looked at him with a faint smile on his face and said, "What? Don't you dare? If you don't dare, then don't compete. It's better to save some face for yourself."
After saying that, he was ready to step down.
Ji Chen was furious: "Stop, who says I don't dare anymore? It's a competition, it's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
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