"The Han Dynasty...Wei and Jin Dynasties...Southern and Northern Dynasties also existed. Here we started from the Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, and then from modern times." Zhong Yue studied mall items several times and found that there was a special place for both brushwork and painting techniques or special secret techniques!

That is the lack of a glorious era!

The prosperous Tang Dynasty is gone!

This Middle Ages, the Eastern Empire worshipped by all nations was also an era of unprecedented development of art.

Xue Ji and Xue Sitong, who are good at calligraphy and painting, Wu Daozi, who are good at painting, Wu Ding Dangfeng's painting saint, Zhang Xu, the early Tang Dynasty calligraphers Chu Suiliang, Ouyang Xun, Yu Shinan, etc., and calligraphers and painters of the entire Tang Dynasty are listed together, which can compete with the quantity and quality of other dynasties!

However, even such a prosperous dynasty disappeared into the mall of the brushwork system. Zhong Yue couldn't help but remember the copy of the activity he experienced on the Mid-Autumn Festival. It seemed that the entire Tang Dynasty was used as his accompaniment!

After Zhong Yue confirmed this, he couldn't help but look forward to the upcoming Spring Festival event. It would be boring to learn calligraphy and painting with these sages. If he made great progress with these madmen, how exciting and heroic would it be?

Zhong Yue still remembers that he seemed to have given a hand to Yan Zhenqing, the fat man. I don’t know that the alcoholic fat man created a powerful calligraphy style that was famous for his younger generation. Zhong Yue didn’t have to worry about changing history with such activities. First, he was not traveling through time, so he did not find any difference between virtual and real scenes back and forth. Second, it was a virtual country called Daqian, which itself had nothing to do with the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

It was just a person who was able to write and paint in the entire prosperous Tang Dynasty was just a virtualized person.

Zhong Yue exited from the brushwork system, and the entire room was covered with paintings.

Just as Qi Baishi asked, Zhong Yue's pen never stopped!

From green mountains and rivers to ink-splashing flowers and birds, to ink bamboo, fish and shrimps, Zhong Yue spent as much as seven or eight hours on painting every day. If such high-intensity training had not been adapted to nearly a year, he would have been exhausted.

One year passed by the sound of firecrackers.

As midnight approached, Zhong Yue heard the crackling sound of firecrackers outside the house, looked at the time on his phone, and finally waited for New Year's Eve!

He waited for too long this day, and I wonder if he could break through the bottleneck that had been surging for a long time before?

The lights and decorations in the system are much more lively than during the Mid-Autumn Festival event. Zhong Yue went down to Jinnong and Wen Zhengming and several NPCs. This time, they all wore festive clothes and looked so frightened.

Just imagine, in a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain where you live alone, ancient people from hundreds of years ago were bowing to you in bright red clothes. What a cool scene behind your back.

"Happy New Year sir."

"If you don't have any tools, the calligraphy is difficult and dangerous, you should keep your true heart!"

"Zhong Yue, the brushwork has never been easy forever, remember it."

"Brother Zhong, I wish you peace all the way!"

Good teachers and honest friends are blessing Zhong Yue at this moment. This time, Zhong Yue really needs to break something to gain something, otherwise the hurdle in front of him will be really impossible to overcome in a short period of time.

Among these people, although Zhong Yue was able to talk to Jin Nong, he helped him the most, and Wen Zhengming. Wumen Xiaokai, a century-old leader of the literati and official in Jiangnan, and Wen Zhengming's virtue and talent should be called by him!

"If you use books as paintings, it is not a tool. This is an opportunity for you. If you miss it, you may have to spend your whole life pursuing it."

"I understand, thank you sir for giving it."

Why did Zhong Yue practice hard behind closed doors during this period? Why did he spend a lot of money to "bribe" Bai Shiweng? It was just to master more skills in Chinese painting, so that he could have more confidence at the critical moment when using calligraphy into painting. In terms of calligraphy, Zhong Yue believed that now he could not make progress without fundamental breakthroughs.

"Go."

Zhong Yue bowed, left Wen's book pavilion, and found the flashing "Red Light District".

This is the real "red light area", because it is just a big red lantern flashing...

"On the Spring Festival, I wish the host more than surplus every year and peace every year."

"I wish you the same thing." Zhong Yue responded perfunctorily, the system is also a low-powered person anyway.

"The system reminds you: This Spring Festival event lasts a long time, so please prepare yourself."

Zhong Yue was stunned, "The time is long? Can you quit halfway?"

The system paused for a moment, "Exit was considered to be a task interruption. If archived, the task can be continued during next Spring Festival."

“…”

Zhong Yue sweated wildly. The daylily will be cold for the next Spring Festival! How many youth does a person have? For Zhong Yue, it may be just waiting for a year, just a year without writing!

"No, if it takes a long time, what should I do if I starve to death?" Zhong Yue thought, this time was delayed for a long time, and he could not come out of the activity copy. His body still had to operate. Who would be responsible for the starve? This time he came back in seclusion, but came back quietly, and was completely isolated from the outside world. What's more, the activity copy that was about to enter this time was in a half-dead state. Even if someone was feeding him, he would not come to him for ten days and half a month, and he would probably be scared to death.

"The active copy scene will compress time and space, and the outside world will not take more than the specified two hours at most."

Zhong Yue suddenly realized that feelings are ten years in heaven and earth.

His eyes suddenly lit up. With such a tough plug-in, he really has the chance to break through the bottleneck in this activity task!

"Is the host ready to start a copy of the Spring Festival event?"

"Yes!" The bottlenecks that are coming one after another make Zhong Yue gradually yearn for the Mid-Autumn Festival night [Phoenix Ming Jiugao], as if that non-existent dynasty country is the home of the calligraphers!

A flash of eyes, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branch Order that appeared reminded Zhong Yue of the remaining token that opened the copy.

The Jiawu Order turned into an ancient formula, and now a little lacquer in Shanghai is added with a good product. I wonder what unexpected things this Wuxu will bring to Zhong Yue?

Just as Zhong Yue was thinking about it, the system reminded again: "Since the host opens a large copy for the first time, this Spring Festival event does not set any task requirements. The stay time and mission opportunities all depend on the host's luck, only this time!"

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes. This may be his most important opportunity!

Large copy?

What kind of copy can be called large?

After seeing the ethereal brushwork of the Nine Strengths of the God-Man and the magic of the ink rhyme falling to the ground and all things are born, Zhong Yue really wants to feel it. After all, this practice accompanied him and brought the Daqian era of calligraphers and painters of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. What kind of corruption has been buried in turning into magic!
Chapter completed!