Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

At this moment, what Chen Youlan held in his hand was a painting. Indeed, this is undoubtedly a painting.

But the problem is that this painting is too real. It's even a bit too real.

Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng both learned a little bit of Danqing when they were young. They don't say that they have deep insights into pictures, but they have basic aesthetics and vision. In their cognition, the authenticity of the picture depends to a large extent on the color and brushwork, but Li Xin's painting is completely out of this framework.

This whole picture does not use more than two colors at all. In fact, if you ignore the color of the paper itself, then there is only one color left.

That is gray. A variety of shades of gray.

Relying only on the change of gray, the picture has shown amazing effects, as if there is a huge three-dimensional space in this thin paper. Through this piece of paper as a "window", Chen Youlan and Chen Xinheng saw a gray face in this space, which almost made people want to reach out and touch it.

That is Chen Youlan's face.

Chen Youlan seemed to be looking at the other herself through a piece of paper. The Chen Youlan on the paper has gentle and firm eyes, which makes people fall into it at first glance.

Chen Xinheng was the first to come back to his senses. He raised his eyebrows, half teasing and half suggestive: "My brother-in-law, there are so many tricks. This painting is so good, I'm afraid it is worth a thousand dollars? If someone gave it to you. When I draw such a picture, I have to cry and shout to marry someone."

"Shut up." Chen Youlan gave Chen Xinheng angrily, then looked back at the painting in his hand for a few times before slowly speaking, "What about others?"

"Who is the other?" Chen Xinheng coughed slightly, as if he didn't understand what Chen Youlan meant.

Chen Youlan rolled his eyes and said, "Where is Li Xin? Don't tell me. He really only sent a picture, and he left after sending it."

Chen Xinheng blinked and showed a smile. I have to say that this guy's appearance is still good, and the occasional smile is quite an idol. He straightened up and said to the outside: "I heard you don't, let you come in, His Royal Highness!" While talking, he winked at Xiao Ling. Although Xiaoling was stupid, she suddenly opened up a little bit at this moment, and immediately followed Chen Xinheng with a smirk and walked out of the room.

So Li Xin appeared at the door of the room. He hadn't walked forward two steps before the door was hit by someone from outside--don't think about it, it must be a good thing Chen Xinheng did.

Li Xin had no way of retreat, so he had no choice but to go forward boldly. He was about to say something, but Chen Youlan said, "I didn't expect you to paint."

"Huh?" Li Xin was a little surprised, facing Chen Youlan's smiling face, his mood instantly calmed down. In any case, the girl is happy to smile at you, this is not a bad thing, at least it means that the other party is not so angry anymore.

"That's not it. I still have a lot." Li Xin smiled.

Chen Youlan glanced at the painting in his hand again and said, "I have never seen such a painting before. How did you draw it?"

Li Xin walked to Chen Youlan's side and said, "This is called'sketch'. It is a special drawing technique."

"Sketch?" Chen Youlan muttered to himself.

Therefore, the two spoke softly in front of the window.

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