Wenyuan, in front of the Confucian Saint Statue Square.
Countless literary cultivators were immersed in painting, and the sound at the scene was extremely low, which made people feel shocked. Even the great masters of Zhan Guo and the Academy of Arts had never seen so many people painting at one time. It was so shocking.
It was also an eye-opener for them.
But this is just for show. If you look closely, you will find that the things drawn on the drawing boards in front of many people are ridiculous.
Some people want to draw a horse, but what they draw looks very much like a 'Corgi'; some people want to draw beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, but what they draw is a mess... In short, they have their thoughts in mind, but their hands don't draw.
came out, this made many people sigh: It's not that we don't want to work hard, it's just that our skills limit our performance!
This is often the case when it comes to painting. Many people have fantasy masterpieces in their minds, but their hands are too clumsy, so what they draw is often not what they want.
Bai Hao no longer had any ideas for the painting here. The so-called 'Magic Bird Phoenix' was simply a joke, but he was still complacent about it. He said that this was his first masterpiece and he had to go back and frame it.
Later, he slowly admired it, which made Luo Feng feel a toothache when he heard it. "Just a penny for your painting is sky-high. Is there any use in framing it? I can paint ten paintings in a day... No, a hundred."
A piece of paper!"
Bai Hao didn't take it seriously and said: "For a layman like you, you won't understand such art."
These words made Long Xuan next to him twitch his lips.
Long Xuan was not idle either. He also drew a picture beside him. As a royal child, although he usually only loves to play and have fun, playing also requires some skills.
Long Xuan's qualifications for Confucianism and Taoism are not high, so he worked hard on all four Taoisms when he had nothing to do. Therefore, his level of painting Taoism is not very strong, but it is still somewhat good.
What he painted was a "Qilin Picture". In the story of "Zhu Xian", there was a mountain-preserving spiritual beast "Water Qilin" in "Qingyun Gate". When Long Xuan first saw it, he felt that this "spiritual beast" must be extraordinary.
Extraordinary.
So he took this opportunity to draw the 'water unicorn'.
The water unicorn is very difficult to draw. It has many scales on its body and the details need to be drawn carefully. Otherwise, if you are not careful, the portrait will be greatly compromised.
Therefore, it is rare for Long Xuan to paint very seriously. Now the paintings on the drawing board have been completed for more than half of the night, and only the final details and color coordination are left.
Luo Feng saw the outline of the unicorn he had drawn and couldn't help but nod his head: "Your Highness did not expect to have such an ability. I think your talent in painting is not bad. Why didn't you continue to study?"
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Hearing this, Long Xuan laughed and cried, shaking his head and saying: "Don't compliment me, my level is just that I can see. I used to paint too, but I never got into it, and I often got distracted while painting.
, I even lost my mind halfway through the painting and had no idea what to do next. This time I painted the 'Water Unicorn' because I had imagined what a 'Water Unicorn' would look like countless times while reading a book, so
At the moment, I’m pretty good at painting and I can stick to it. If you ask me to paint something else, it won’t be possible..."
After Luo Feng heard this, he suddenly looked at Long Xuan strangely and said: "Before painting, you have to conceive first. You only start after you have figured out what you want to paint in your mind. Haven't you been like this before, Your Highness?"
Well?"
After hearing this, His Highness the Sixth Prince was also stunned, "Wha...what, everyone thinks about it before painting? Don't you think about it while painting?"
"Don't you know this only now?"
Luo Feng was shocked.
Long Xuan was also shocked, "But no one told me before..."
Bai Hao was on the side sucking in the air-conditioning.
Damn it, these six princes don’t know that you need to conceive before painting?!
Long Xuan later explained that his previous practice in Confucianism and Taoism was really poor. He was not good at calligraphy, calligraphy, painting, and chess, so he was hit hard for a long time, and he gradually lost confidence in himself.
, so when it was his turn to draw, he didn't ask anyone for advice, he just figured out how to draw it himself.
"No wonder, you are working behind closed doors. Then I think Your Highness, Sixth Prince, you can try your hand at painting seriously in the future. I really think you can paint well and you have talent..."
After Luo Feng understood the reason, he couldn't help but solemnly suggested to Long Xuan.
Long Xuan also thought about it carefully, and then asked: "But when I see Ping An and the others painting, they seem to complete the idea at once, and I still have to think about it for a long time. Does this still mean that I have poor talent?"
Luo Feng paused and said, "This may vary from person to person. Besides, you are just slow in conceiving, but it does not mean that you have poor talent."
After being persuaded by Luo Feng, Long Xuan suddenly felt that he was okay, "How about I really try my hand at painting?" After having this idea, Long Xuan became more serious when painting next, and he was meticulous.
Concentrating on it, he regarded this scene as a way to ask questions for himself. If his results were good and he could be recognized, then maybe he would have a path to practice in the future...
"The painting is finished..."
While Bai Hao, Luo Feng and the others were watching Long Xuan's efforts, Su Ping'an had quickly finished his painting.
When Bai Hao heard this, he immediately called over, "Where is it? Let us take a look..."
Luo Feng also came over with a curious expression.
Here, Liu Qingxi was shocked when she saw what Su Pingan had drawn. Then she covered her mouth in surprise and exclaimed, "How could this happen?"
The maid Huan'er beside her also widened her eyes and shouted: "Miss, look quickly, that thing can move. I even changed the direction, but it is still staring at us."
The more they heard Liu Qingxi and Huan'er yelling, the more curious Bai Hao and Luo Feng became, and they hurriedly moved forward.
But Su Ping'an stopped them and said: "You guys wait a minute, there is still some finishing work to do, I will show it to you later!"
Su Ping'an smiled mysteriously, which made Bai Hao and Luo Feng feel as if they were being scratched by a kitten, and they were itching with curiosity.
Not long after, Su Ping'an worked on it for a while with his back to the two of them, and then he was done, "Okay, now you can watch it!"
After speaking, Su Pingan stepped aside, and then Bai Hao and Luo Feng finally saw Su Pingan's paintings clearly.
Looking up, he saw a strange little animal sitting and staring at them. The little thing looked like a dog, but it was not a dog. It sat in a squat position, and its face looked a bit like a crocodile.
Her teeth are exposed, which makes her look a bit ferocious at first glance, but upon closer inspection, she is cute and cute, and the colors are brighter, but the style of painting looks very strange, more like a child's painting.
But what is even more surprising is that the little thing has big eyes, and it has been squinting at Bai Hao and Luo Feng. After they were stared at, the two people immediately changed their direction subconsciously, trying to avoid the thing.
But what was even more strange was that the two of them found that the thing was still turning its head and staring at them sideways.
Seeing this, Bai Hao immediately jumped up and exclaimed: "Hey, Ping An, you must have brought a living creature here. This thing can also glare at people?!"
