God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 806 "Buddha Picture"

Xu Jingxing didn't use any special ability to paint this painting, it was completely a display of his personal painting skills, and it was also a concentrated expression of his highest creative level. It can be said that his creative ability is all in this painting.

However, it was such a pure work of art. When he stamped his own seal, the scroll slowly changed under his gaze.

The change was not drastic, just like spring breeze turning into rain, it happened silently, but this kind of change made him dumbfounded.

what kind of change?
In fact, it is very simple, that is, the birth, growth, and cohesion of physical properties, and the whole process of knowing the cohesion cost phase.

Just under his gaze, a bit of physicality appeared out of thin air from the combination of rice paper and ink, and then began to spread slowly and firmly, like a cloud of smoke that gradually diffused until it permeated the entire painting scroll However, the strength of physical properties is still slowly increasing, constantly improving and changing until they condense into Buddha statues.

In his real eyes, these big and small Buddha statues are densely distributed in the whole picture scroll, and some of them are even smiling at him or saluting with palms together. At that moment, he felt as if he had created a Buddhist kingdom.

That feeling made goosebumps all over his body, and his scalp was even numb. For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating.

It was already half an hour later when he recovered from that shocking scene. The painting was still the same painting, and there was no aura in the scroll, but the physical properties of the scroll were peaceful and powerful. It looks like a mountain, and it looks like a Buddha statue, but when you look closely, it is a small Buddha statue, which seems to be one, but also seems to be independent, very magical.

Facing the works he had created, he read them over and over again, saying that being fond of them was not enough to express his inner emotions and feelings. Of course, he was more shocked.

Really, he never thought that painting can be painted like this, and there is such a world in the painting, which is also an unimaginable experience for him.

In particular, he witnessed the whole process from the birth to the growth of physical properties to the cohesion of the original form, which improved his understanding and cognition of physical properties by more than one level. He felt that if needed in the future, he could make every work he created They can all give birth to biological properties and even condense into aura.

It's just that it needs to continue testing.

At this time, he realized how much gift he received from the monk Pei Qingde when he was a child. He probably won't be able to exchange this kind of favor in his life.It can be said that all his achievements in Quancheng started from receiving the enlightenment from the young monk.

Thinking of this, he wished he could find the little monk immediately, have a good chat with the little monk, tell the little monk about his discovery, and make the little monk happy together.

Unfortunately, this is doomed to be just an idea. He only knows the little monk's name, at most half of his hometown, and nothing else. He doesn't even have the contact information of the little monk, so he can only passively wait for the little monk. The monk came to him.

Before, he thought that the little monk was quite mysterious, and finding him should not be a problem, but with his understanding of cultivation, he was not as confident in the little monk's ability as before.

The little monk is very powerful, with high morals and some special abilities, but such ability does not mean that the little monk has become a god, and it does not mean that the little monk can directly find him in the vast crowd.

What if the little monk can't find him again?

He pondered for a while worryingly, then reluctantly put away the painting belonging to the young monk Pei Qingde, and then thought about finding a good mounter to mount it. The unmounted rice paper painting is too fragile, not If you are careful, you will get hurt. Only after it has been framed can a painting be protected to the greatest extent.

But where is the qualified framer?
He thought of Cheng Dehai.

Cheng Dehai is a well-known existence in the antique world of Quancheng. Even if he doesn't know where there is a good framer, he should have relevant contacts to inquire and find, which is better than wandering around by himself.

What's more, the job of a framer is actually quite complicated, because the work of frame is inherently complicated, it looks simple, just paste the painting on canvas or silk with paste, and then install a photo frame or a pole after drying, isn't it? up.

However, knowledgeable people know that a lot of mounting workers can not only better protect a painting, but also improve the appearance and even quality of a painting, and can play a very good role as a foil. This is the difference between a mounting master and a mounting craftsman. difference between.

If he wanted to look for it, he naturally wanted to find a real framer master. He didn't want those ordinary framers to ruin his "Buddha Picture", which shocked him.

Yes, he named the painting "Buddha Picture".

In his opinion, what he painted was not the Thousand Buddha Mountain at all, but Buddhas all over the mountains and plains, Buddhas of different shapes and sizes, big and small, with different expressions.

Therefore, he felt that it was most appropriate to name this painting "Buddha Picture".

He believed that the little monk would also like the name.

After naming the scroll, he called Cheng Dehai directly.

Cheng Dehai was a little surprised, he laughed and asked, "Brother, why did you think of calling me?"

"Ahem, little brother, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so I have nothing to ask, so I came to Boss Cheng's door?" He also greeted politely.

"Brother is so annoying. Feel free to mention anything. I won't hesitate to do anything within my ability." Cheng Dehai's voice was accompanied by a pattering sound. It was obvious that he was patting his chest while talking. The meaning of the ticket.

He pondered for a while and said: "Then I won't be polite, little brother. Boss Cheng, it's like this. I just drew a picture and prepared to give it to others, but I couldn't find a good framer, so I wanted Cheng to give it to someone else." Boss, please help me find out, there is no way, I can think of Boss Cheng as an acquaintance with a wide network in Quancheng."

"A good framer? How good is it?" Cheng Dehai was taken aback.

"As good as it can be, money is not an issue," he replied hastily.

"Well, you put it this way, I really know such a person, but I can't guarantee that he will definitely take your job, because the old gentleman has a bad temper, and if he says something bad , Brother, don’t take it to heart.”

"Hahaha, once Boss Cheng said that, I'm looking forward to it even more. Aren't all masters' tempers like that?"

"If that's the case, shall we go now?"

"No problem, I'll pick you up."

The two agreed on a time to meet, Xu Jingxing told both Yin Xiaojing and Lin Xiaoya, drove straight to Cheng Dehai's shop to pick up Cheng Dehai, waited for Cheng Dehai to get in the car before asking: "Boss Cheng, where is Gao Ren's studio?" ?”

(End of this chapter)