A novel technique that has never been seen or heard of.

Just saw Wang Zian, with a strange "brush" in his hand, through changes and uniform lines, just a few strokes, a picture full of texture and even a few three-dimensional ones appeared on the paper!

Awesome!

With Yan Liben's painting level, you can naturally see at a glance that Wang Zi'an's new painting technique is just a prototype, and even the techniques are unfamiliar, even the lines are a bit immature, but is this the point?

no!

Let me ask, which school of technique in this world has not been created from immature to mature, to prototype to perfection?

So, is it a problem to be unfamiliar with techniques?

Is it a problem to have tender lines?

no!

The problem is that Chang An Hou is so young, he has already made innovations, found a new way, embarked on the path of being unique and starting a sect!

I feel sorry for myself, but I just gained something from traditional techniques, and I am complacent and stopped moving forward, and almost lost my way in the pursuit of the world.

Really-

I feel ashamed!

Yan Liben felt that the word "small" under his fur was almost exaggerating Wang Zi'an's tall image.

Then, the question is here.

People’s painting level has reached this level, so why do they still need to help draw murals?

By the way, I must be afraid that I will be uneasy and I will leave myself a chance to repay—

Thinking of this, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and his blessings came to his heart.

By the way, maybe I want to take this opportunity to teach myself quietly!

If you don’t seek fame or fortune, you want to help the backwards and lead yourself to further your painting.

What a mind, what a demeanor, what a sentiment.

The more Yan Liben thought about it, the more he became, and he stood up unknowingly, with a respectful look, like a primary school student paying a visit to the teacher.

Princess Changle only thought that Wang Zi'an's painting style was novel and interesting. Li Yuan and Pei Ji were different. They were all kinds of veterans, and their eyes and insights were placed there. At this time, looking at Wang Zi'an's unique sketch, I couldn't help but look shocked.

Because of understanding, it is shocking.

Only those like them who have studied painting in depth can truly understand how many difficulties it can be to innovate and create a different genre.

Li Yuan couldn't help but look at himself, the "little brother" with complicated eyes.

Not to mention that his filial son has become loving talent for this young man, and even makes the move to let his daughter work with Cheng Yaojin's daughter, even if he is himself, he will inevitably be moved.

If you think about it carefully, this young man who is leaping in temperament, laughing all day long, and casual and free and easy, is actually all-round!

Proficient in the study of farming, Mohist, doctors, military, and national governance. His poetry is unprecedented and his calligraphy is unprecedented. Now it seems that even the ability of painting has reached the point of innovating!

Amazing—

Holding his breath and calming down, quietly watching Wang Zi'an roughly outline the work in his hand, and gently put down his pen.

Yan Liben just made up his hat, took two steps back, and gave a deep salute to Prince An.

"The Marquis's kindness of the marquis is unforgettable for him-"

Wang Zi'an:...

No, I'll give you some advice!

Looking at Yan Liben, Wang Zian looked speechless.

As far as I am so bad at this level, I am disliked by people who run a blackboard newspaper in the classroom. Just say, what can I give you advice?

Even if you say something polite, please give me some fun.

Your perfunctory attitude is better than being polite. It’s so heartbreaking, I’m sorry!

"I just gestured in general, cough, I'm using it—I'm a little bit too good to show off, so I can't make you laugh, I'll laugh—"

Wang Zi'an put down the charcoal pen awkwardly.

He waved his hand with a dry smile.

My family knows his own affairs, and he knows his level. When he draws this bear, even the beauty's belly is almost out of shape. Can he be regarded as a big shot like Yan Liben who can enter history textbooks so much?

Yan Liben, Li Yuan, Pei Ji:...

Do you call this a blind gesture?

Do you call this a little bit?

Do you think this is a sign of being able to show off?

Who are you making a joke?

"The Marquis is really joking. Your level is beyond your reach..."

Yan Liben carefully pondered the Tang Dynasty's version of "Tao" that Wang Zi'an had just described. The more he read it, the more he was shocked, and the more he read it, the more he liked it, and couldn't help but admire it.

Wang Zi'an:...

I said, "Brother, we're almost the same. If you praise me seriously, I'm going to turn against you."

"Look at this style, it is sophisticated. Look at the lines, it is dense and orderly, and it expresses the tranquility and innocence of women, affectionate and graceful, quiet and elegant, and vivid. Especially the slightly plump arms and slightly raised belly, it is a stroke of genius, which just perfectly demonstrates the grace and luxury of my Tang women..."

When Wang Zian heard this, he said that he wanted to die.

I can go to your plump arms and bulging belly.

Is it a stroke of magic?

That's because I'm not good at it, and I'm so distorted!

It's out of shape!

Sure enough, when it comes to shamelessness, it is still these art-making people. No matter what kind of bear you are painting, even if you are rotten like a piece of stinky shit, as long as you want to praise you, you can praise you so much that there are few in the world.

Fortunately, I was a little suffocated with myself, otherwise I would have to expand.

Prince An slandered a complaint in his heart.

A dry cough forced the unconventional flattery.

"Shame, ashamed, this-"

Wang Zian thought about it, grabbed the thing he had just described, wiped it, and threw it into a trash can, shaking his hands and throwing it into the trash can next to it.

Yan Liben, Li Yuan, Pei Ji:!!!!!!

Princess Changle couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Too much!

Such a beautiful painting-

Yan Liben subconsciously rushed over and picked up the work that was "brutally" kneaded by Wang Zi'an with a look of regret.

"It's really a waste of resources-"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't want it, you'd say it earlier, give it to me-"

Li Yuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his teeth.

This little brat is such a sin, and he doesn't treat his treasure as a treasure.

In front of me, I used a glass bowl to feed the dog, but now I used a work of art to throw it away from the trash can.

Wang Zi'an:...

Old Yan, you have acted a little too much. And you, Li Yuan, you are also very bad, you are so stupid. You can just mess with me if you have nothing to do.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. I'm still aware of my own level. Just this thing, let alone giving it to others, I feel embarrassed to see it-"

I'm showing off, I'm just rubbish, I admit, okay!

Li Yuan, Pei Ji:...
Chapter completed!