Rebirth Lord of Time and Space

Chapter 296

The difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud.

Lin Fei is not a fairy, but he is more than a fairy. Looking at Kyushu, he is proud of the past and the present.

His technique is extremely skillful, like dancing on a painting.

When painting traditional Chinese painting, the intention is to put the pen first and complete it in one go, and what is emphasized is such an indomitable momentum.

For a moment, the water pavilions, towers, thousands of miles of mist, and twilight all appeared on the paper one by one, vividly, as if they were real.

Zhang Dingshan was looking down condescendingly from a distance, but when he saw Lin Fei's painting, his eyes straightened instantly, and he hurriedly ran behind Lin Fei, staring at his eyes, in disbelief:
"This... this... lines are no less than the 'Goddess Flying to the Sky' in the murals of Yongle Palace."

There are many miraculous things in the ancient murals, such as a line of more than ten meters long, completed in one stroke, which seems like a miracle today.

However, at this moment Lin Fei's lines are even more shocking than the ancient art masters.

Every line floats out of the painting like flying, making people want to worship.

And every detail in the painting was drawn almost perfectly. Everyone looked at the painting and then at the surrounding scenery. After a while, they were like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, unable to tell whether they were inside the painting or outside the painting. .

"Bullshit!"

Zhang Dingshan was deeply shocked and couldn't help but blurt out.

He is a painter and calligrapher, and Lin Fei's painting is unique enough to establish a school.

Zhang Qingyue's face was very ugly.

Chen Yu looked dejected, "I lost, I lost, I really lost!" '

Qi Jiuyou was about to drip out of water gloomyly, and comforted himself in his heart, "There is still a chance, he is only good at painting, and may not be better at writing poems and lyrics than me." '

The strokes of the pen are shocking, and the writing is like a god.

About the effort of a cup of tea, a shocking work can be written.

At this moment, Lin Fei stood still, concentrating on his brows. Everyone's eyes were dull, looking at this masterpiece, they were speechless.

Suddenly, Lin Fei twisted the tip of the brush and moved it again, and a few lines of block letters appeared on the paper for a moment.

I saw Shangque wrote:

"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is soft. Looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is full of gloom. In the afterglow of the grass and smoke. No one can rely on the mood without words."

Zhang Dingshan read it carefully, and praised: "Good artistic conception."

I saw Lin Fei flicked his wrist, and a line of words floated out again:
"I plan to get drunk on Shu Kuang Tu. Singing to wine, strong music is tasteless."

Zhang Dingshan's eyes became straight, and he read it seven or eight times in a row, and said sourly: "The top grade is something that can be met but not sought after!"

When Lin Fei came out with the last two sentences, everyone was struck by lightning.

"The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it. It makes people haggard because of Yixiao."

After an unknown amount of time, the petrified Zhang Dingshan came to his senses, picked up the shocked reading glasses from the ground, put them on his face again, and said in amazement, "Wen...Wen Quxing has descended to earth, this is a masterpiece!"

Qi Jiuyou sat down on the ground with a gloomy expression on his face. Compared with Lin Fei's lyrics, his lyrics are just shit.

This is, the difference between immortals and mortals is like clouds and mud.

When Zhang Qingyue saw this painting and this poem, she opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

Lin Fei's level is a hundred times better than his.

"May I ask Mr. Lin, what is the name of this painting?" Zhang Dingshan asked bluntly, his attitude changed drastically, and he was completely different from before, like a student humbly asking for advice.

Lin Fei said proudly, "Young girl from Yunmeng Pavilion."

crunch.

Everyone was shocked, and looked at the painting again. The scenery in the painting is beautiful and lifelike. This scenery alone can be ranked among the top ten in China.

But this painting is full of landscapes, where does the "girl" come from?It is even more impossible to call it "Girl in Yunmeng Pavilion".

Zhang Dingshan was apologetic, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, this name is not good, I think it should be changed."

"Why?" Lin Fei replied lightly.

Chen Yu choked directly: "There is no 'girl' in this painting, let alone 'Girl in Yunmeng Pavilion'. Also, Teacher Qingyue's title is 'Fengyue Beauty'. Your painting only has Fengyue, not The beauty, of course, is at the first-class level, but it's off topic."

He quibbled that he was unwilling to lose to Lin Fei like this, but in the eyes of discerning people, this was already petty.

"Ha ha."

Lin Fei suddenly laughed, looked at Chen Yu, and said in a cold voice, "A leaf that blinds your eyes is like a frog at the bottom of a well, I don't know how many paintings are changing in the world!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Fei picked up the jug on the side, and poured all the remaining peach blossom wine on the painting just completed.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Dingshan said heartbroken, "If this painting spreads out, it will absolutely shock the world."

Others also looked at the painting with sad eyes, even the servant who didn't know how to paint had some pity in his eyes.

"Sir, why are you doing this?"

If Lin Fei was not a painter, Zhang Dingshan would have wanted to drag him to Shenhu.

Just when he was about to say something more, a shocking scene happened.

I saw a beautiful figure emerging from the empty Yunmeng Pavilion just now.

Gradually, the hair, facial features, and figure emerged one by one. Biluo dress, exquisite facial features, not a freehand figure in traditional Chinese painting, but another Zhang Wen, lifelike, standing pretty in the Yunmeng Pavilion, like a fairy, out of reach.

At this time, a systematic prompt sounded in my head:

"Ding, congratulations to the host for activating the task of 'Unparalleled in the World - Painting with Transcendence', the current completion rate is 10%, and the host item 'Wu Daozi's paintbrush' will be rewarded."

Zhang Dingshan stood in a daze for a long time, recalling his attitude just now, his face turned red to the base of his neck, finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and humbly said to Lin Fei:
"This... this, Mr. Lin is simply a genius!"

"This painting is astonishing, and it can be called the first in ancient times."

"Mr. Lin, a generation of masters should have such arrogance. I am so ignorant that I don't know real people."

Lin Fei stood with his hands behind his back, like a fairy: "A mountain is higher than another mountain. When you stand on a small hillside and someone looks up to you, you must know that there is a mountain higher than you.

I stand on Mount Everest, and I know that Mount Olympus is three times as large as Mount Everest. "

"Yes, yes, what Mr. Lin taught you." Zhang Dingshan nodded his head.

Chen Yu and Qi Jiuyou retreated to the side, unable to utter a word. Today, Lin Fei dealt them a huge blow. In the future, they will live in Lin Fei's shadow for quite a long time.

Seeing her father so humble, Zhang Qingyue's face was as black as carbon, and the acid in her heart became stronger.

'No, even if he can draw, this guy is too proud, and he doesn't know how many troubles he will cause in the future, so he must never enter my Zhang's house. '

He quickly winked at Wang Yang and Qian Duoduo, he didn't believe that Lin Fei was really all-rounder.

Don't forget, this boy is only eighteen!
Wang Yang and Qian Duoduo nodded and returned a reassuring look.

Especially Qian Duoduo. He works in the financial Internet. Modern domestic Internet technology has just developed. Many children have never seen what a computer looks like. He doesn’t believe it. He, who has a master's degree abroad at the University of London, understands Internet technology better.

(End of this chapter)