Even Li Ziran opened her red lips slightly. Although she didn't understand it very well, she looked very reasonable. Moreover, Lu Chen's laughing posture made her feel a little dazed, feeling that Lu Chen had changed at this moment.
Becoming so confident and so brilliant.
Meng Aohan's clear eyes were full of bright colors, and she stared at Lu Chen tightly, her eyes never moved.
"Okay! Well said! Keep going! Keep talking!"
Luo Cheng didn't know when he came back to his senses, and his face turned red with excitement. He combined what Lu Chen said and looked at the painting again. He had a deep understanding and was more appropriate, making him understand that Lu Chen said nothing wrong.
"This...how is this possible? Is this something a fool can say?"
"Does he... really know how to draw?"
"Can the sow really climb a tree?"
......
Everyone was awakened by Luo Cheng's excitement. Although they were reluctant to admit it, their inner feelings could not deceive them, which shocked them extremely and was extremely complicated.
Xia Fusheng's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Lu Chen like a poisonous snake.
"What I just talked about is the transmission of spirit that is both form and spirit, and what I want to talk about next is form."
Lu Chen smiled faintly, showing confidence in his behavior, pointed to the horse and said, "This horse's head is white, showing highlights, strengthening the three-dimensionality and the hard texture of the horse."
"Use heavy pens straight down, with bright strokes, showing a strong, powerful and flexible momentum, and the body is splashed with a lighter pen and ink, and clearly explain the body's surface."
"Use strong lines to outline prominent joints, hard horse hooves, etc."
"The horse's mane and ponytail are the most powerful, with a wide pen sweeping across the sky, and the flying momentum breaks out of the air!"
Lu Chen's speech was very strong, and under his guidance, everyone was perfectly immersed in this painting and could not extricate themselves.
And at this time.
Lu Chen paused for a moment, looked directly at Xia Fusheng with his black eyes, raised a hand, and said lightly: "A summary of one sentence, wash away the eternal mortal horse's eternal eternal eternal horse!"
boom!
This poem was like five thunder striking everyone's heads.
For some reason, everyone had countless goose bumps all over their bodies, and they felt uncontrollable throbbing in their hearts, and terrifying storms were rippling!
"Okay! OK! OK!"
Luo Cheng shouted three times excitedly, and his whole face turned red because of his excitement. He looked at Lu Chen and his voice trembled: "Mr. Lu, you have a thorough understanding of this painting than me. I admit that I understand it.
In terms of painting, I, Luocheng, are not as good as you!"
“He he he..."
Everyone looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.
Although they were reluctant to admit it, what Lu Chen said was very consistent with everything he wanted to express in the painting, which made an extremely absurd thought arise in their minds.
This painting is like it was painted by Lu Chen!
Xia Fusheng's face was a little pale, his teeth were clenched, and his inner self-esteem was hit. He knew that he had lost, and he lost very thoroughly!
Thinking of his speech just now, it was like an invisible slap on his face, which made him feel a little more hatred when he looked at Lu Chen!
Because since childhood, no one dared to let him lose face.
Lu Chen is the first one!
"He, when did he become so powerful?"
Li Ziran grew up in shock, and her pretty face was full of disbelief. It was the first time she had seen Lu Chen so dazzling in the six years she had been with Lu Chen.