Chang'an is good

As soon as the word "tiger" was spread, it caused waves among the people.

It does not mean that women cannot draw tigers.

The way of painting things is to emphasize both form and spirit, with the form first and the spirit behind, that is, the form must be present before the spirit can be discussed.

It is necessary to observe the shape of the word-but has this young lady ever seen a real tiger?

If you just saw it in paintings, followed other people's works to describe it, or just imagined it...you are destined to only paint the surface but not the bones.

Let's talk about the shape, let's talk about the gods, the tiger is the king of beasts, and the momentum is extraordinary, which is not what the boudoir girls are good at.

Don't just talk about women, even those who are present tonight, those who are really good at drawing tigers, can count at most with two hands.

It's not that they are harsh on Mrs. Chang, but that this painting is already a gem, and the standard is too high. Once this tiger is not enough to suppress this painting, it will be superfluous!

But precisely because of this, everyone's expectations at this time have also been pushed to the highest point.

Just as they didn't even think much of this lady at first, but the other party overturned their cognition...Who dares to say that she can't draw this tiger well? !

"... Are you really painting a tiger?" The young man in front of the ice basin asked in surprise.

Then go with the uncle and rush to become the rumored outsider father.

She knew that Chang Suining was different from ordinary people - she was good at copying her handwriting, to be precise, she was good at copying Princess Chongyue's handwriting.

There are so many wonders in the Great Thousand World, and General Chang is well-informed. He said there are, so maybe there really are?
Chang Kuo, who had misunderstood his son, had no psychological burden, but instead trimmed his beard with satisfaction—as expected of him.

So, should she raise this question based on facts?

Like many people at the front, he stopped discussing and speculating, and even watched with bated breath, not daring to interfere.

Under everyone's attention, the girl held an ink pen and drew tiger pupils.

The two looked up at each other, staring at each other.

Because Yao Yi and Chang Sui'an had already displayed the painting, the crowd who had been watching before didn't like to eat alone, so they consciously backed away to the two sides and made way in the middle.

"Black-eyed tiger?"

This is a tiger.

Not far away, looking at the painting, Ming Luo slowly stood up.

It was a giant tiger with black and brown fur markings, and its fur was shiny, as if it was shaking with every movement.

The startled birds in the sky all looked at the apes in one place.

But at this moment, the gap between the two paintings... seems to be separated by an insurmountable moat.

Facing the eyes that were either puzzled or regretful that she "ruined" the tiger or even the whole painting, Chang Sui Ning wiped his fingers unhurriedly, and said: "You don't know something, this time The tiger has lived in this dark forest for a long time, and has not seen the sun for a long time, and the pupils of the eyes gradually become black."

Such a flamboyant person can have such an astonishingly talented painter, who has kept it hidden until today...

Naturally, she would not do such stupid things that would make herself a joke.

As well as the mottled reflection by the water stream that people couldn't see clearly just now, when I look at it now, I realize that it is the corner of the tiger shadow... exactly!
And it was the black-clothed girl that the vicious tiger pounced on.

Although painting is a literary task, it is also a real physical work.

Because of this vicious tiger that "appeared suddenly", this quiet mountain forest was full of murderous intent in an instant.

Is Yao Tingwei okay?

At this time, Chang Sui'an also lowered his head and blew over.

Therefore, the reason why many huge paintings take several days or even longer to complete is not only the painter's procrastination, but also the above reasons.

When the pen fell, the onlookers were all taken aback.

The girl actually painted a black pupil on that tiger!
——Is this a mistake in writing?
But in the next moment, the girl quickly filled the other tiger's eye with that all-black color.

Looking at its back, limbs, and tiger tail, it seems that there are bones under the skin, strong and sensitive.

Thinking of this, the man surnamed Tan only felt fortunate for a moment, but after that brief and shallow happiness, he fell into unspeakable regret.

But she didn't need to wear a veil, it was enough to see the true face of the painting.

What's the trouble, they are lucky... Not everyone can have the opportunity to witness the birth of a masterpiece!
When I get home, I can say - father and mother, I am promising, the painting that Mrs. Chang drew in the Tailou today is the paper made by my daughter!
Knowing that Chang Suining finished the painting, Yao Xia hurriedly leaned down and blew gently on the wet ink marks on the drawing paper.

Even if an ordinary person just bent over and stood in front of this book case for an hour, most of them would be unable to stand at this time.

Chang Suining: "..."

After all, Mrs. Chang's real father is General Chang, who followed the surname seriously, and there are three other concubines who are like concubines and aunts. Naturally, the eldest uncle looks like the rumored and nameless concubine Father.

Although he is a military commander, Cui's son's roots can no longer be straightened——

Standing for a long time, people will be tired, and the hand holding the pen will be unstable. With such exhaustion, the pen will inevitably be weak--

Chang Suian looked over: "?"

And looking at it as a whole, you can be more aware of the subtleties.

The two paintings she saw in the Dayun Temple were completely different in style, but in terms of height, they could be compared to gravel and fine stone, and the difference was not obvious.

Everyone was stunned.

After the light gauze covered her, no one could see her expression clearly.

What's more, she has been painting all the time, with almost no rest.

"It's the same method...this painting is made by nature!" The young man surnamed Tan echoed.

The man surnamed Tan subconsciously looked at the girl's forearm—although he was a little rude, he dared to conclude that under the rolled-up sleeves of this little girl, although the arms were thin, the lines must be very strong...

Chang Suian didn't get the job of blowing the painting, this time Chang Suian saw the right time, picked up one end of the painting, and subconsciously looked at Yao Xia with a confident expression - he is tall, so he will show his sister's painting For everyone to see, it couldn't be more suitable!

"Madam Xie, please take a closer look to see if the two paintings were made by the same person?"

Time seemed to stand still, and the lights never wavered, only the pen in her hand was moving.

Previously, it was laid flat on the desk, so people could not see it from different angles due to different positions, but now it is unfolded in this way, and when you look at it again, the sense of shock is only a lot more.

It is jumping out of the grass, making a posture of pouncing on food, its forelimbs have shown sharp blade-like tiger claws, and when the tiger's mouth is wide open, the tiger's whiskers, which are like thin steel needles, seem to be vibrating along with it.

She hesitated.

Everyone was surprised when they heard it, and they were busy looking at the painting.

The layout of the whole painting is far and near, dense and light, sparse and dense, dry and wet, objects and scenery blend...all are wonderful.

Damn, they obviously want to take the opportunity to suck their talent!
Chang Suining raised his eyes and looked at the crowd: "My humble work is finished, I'll thank you all for having a look at it."

As the saying goes, it's not that the whole family does not enter the house, Wei Shuyi, who has been silent all the time, said with emotion: "I have witnessed the magic of the gods today, and I am really lucky for Sansheng."

The so-called strength is not how heavy the pen is, but the power to grasp the balance of weight and weight - he looked carefully, and her fingers never trembled in the slightest from the beginning to the end.

The tiger in the painting has gradually taken shape.

This picture of a tiger in the mountains has shocked everyone too much.

Seeing Yao Xia and the others fanning the paintings with their hands and blowing them with their mouths, Wei Miaoqing gritted his teeth inexplicably.

The little girl's A Niang also nodded in agreement: "It's the right way..."

But the man surnamed Tan soon discovered another key.

And above the mountain forest, wisps of cloud and mist seem to float out of the painting in the next moment.

Back then in Dayun Temple, Chang Suining copied Buddhist scriptures in two handwritings, but it was almost impossible to tell that they were written by the same person.

Or a vicious tiger.

Yao Xia looked at the young man with eyes full of defense and refusal——this elder brother of Chang's family looked so powerful, so don't blow Sister Chang's drawing paper when he comes over in one breath!
Seeing another girl blowing the painting, Chang Suian felt embarrassed and straightened up embarrassingly.

"Sister Chang finished the painting, right?" Yao Xia recovered after a long time.

It's hard not to suspect that this little girl is taking her money and mobilizing the atmosphere for her.

As early as the beginning when they didn't know how much she weighed, these girls surrounded her to give her courage, grinding and laying paper.

The friend who had just stepped forward to see it nodded, and the young man finally got up from the ice basin and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Everyone looked subconsciously.

Tiger's pupils will change due to the living environment?
"I know!" Chang Kuo swore, "This kind of tiger is called a black-eyed tiger!"

The man surnamed Tan trembled as if he had really heard the whistling. While trying to stabilize his mind, he subconsciously looked at the hand holding the pen.

These incomparably exquisite details are integrated into one place to construct a well-ordered world, which makes people feel as if they are in it, and they have also walked into the deep mountain forest and witnessed the thrill of the vicious tiger preying on it.

His gaze moved slowly from one end of the drawing paper, and every time he moved half an inch, his expression became more shaken.

It should be noted that she has been painting for nearly an hour.

But this little girl is so talented, yet works so hard...

Her eyes gradually shifted from the painting to Chang Suining.

Uncle really doesn't shy away from it at all!

Immediately, he also looked at the painting that caused a commotion.

If the girl's pen says yes, then she must have it!
Everyone immediately showed a look of novelty.

But everyone kept this half-belief and suspicion, and when they looked at the tiger in the painting, they felt that those black pupils were not a failure, but even more sinister and murderous.

But it was only at this moment that she realized that her hesitation was meaningless.

He did seem to smile, too.

And after that, there is no modification and coloring, so I put down the pen.

The mind was hooked into the painting, and some people couldn't help asking: "The girl in this painting... can escape this disaster?"

A girl's voice sounded.

The moment the fangs in the tiger's mouth were depicted by the girl's pen, it seemed that a tiger's howl shook the forest!

Therefore, whether it is beating people or painting, in addition to talent, people also rely on real skills!

Wei Miaoqing's eyes trembled: "It's almost the same!"

Chang Suining nodded and looked at them with a smile: "I'm sorry."

But if you take a closer look at this moment, you can see that the murderous intent is not unique at this moment, but has long been there——

At this moment, there is no suspense, and everyone almost has a consensus - once the tiger eyes are painted, they will definitely be worthy of the finishing touch.

The painting was unfolded by Chang Suian and Yao Yi, one on the left and one on the right, and displayed it in front of everyone.

That white and white wrist is slender, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe that this vicious tiger that seems to be about to jump out of the painting in the next moment is actually made by such a slender girl's hand...

And the most enviable thing is that the network background is so wide!
If the other party is a man, what will happen to them in the next year's imperial examination?

But, since Sister Chang doesn't seem to be disgusted...

Seeing that the girl had picked up a wet cotton towel to wipe her hands, someone came to her senses after a long time: "Dare to ask Mrs. Chang... Who is this tiger eye?"

Calligraphy and painting are one, if one has the ability to copy her handwriting, is it the same for painting?
This is an objective existence, not her invention.

And this statement?

Cui Jing thought it was a little funny, but it wasn't the kind of funny that wanted to make fun of her.

Chang Suining looked at Mrs. Xie at this time.

It is clear that the whole tiger is drawn realistically and vividly, but this pair of eyes... is really puzzling.

The next moment, the other end of the painting was also picked up.

It was Mrs. Xie who suggested that she paint on the spot for comparison, and she should ask a question——

"It's not painting at all—"

There is no need for any comparison at all.

Yao Xia was also very surprised when he saw his uncle Zheng Se picked up the painting.

When he looked at the evil tiger again, he had a different feeling.

Seeing that more and more people joined in this outrageous echo, Chang Suining couldn't help but also looked at the painting seriously, and after a while, couldn't help nodding his head slightly—well... there are indeed some suspicions in this regard.

So far, the tiger has almost been painted, except for a pair of eyes.

Relying on the strength and thick skin he had acquired from doing farm work since he was a child, he squeezed to the front with all his strength, and was able to see the desk and the drawing paper on the desk with his head.

At this time, anyone who doubts that the two paintings are from the same hand, no matter what angle they look at, will only be regarded as a joke.

He can easily tell whether a painting is good or bad, not to mention that the painting in front of him doesn't need very good eyesight to see that it is a good painting.

When everyone heard the words, they either shook their heads in shame, or laughed and sighed that everything was self-evident.

Chang Suining put down the cotton towel: "The answer is already in the painting, you will know after a closer look."

Ming Luo looked at the painting again, and slowly pursed his lips.

The girls quickly shook their heads.

Just now, when she heard the countless praises in her ears, she thought of a key question...

Cui Jing, who had been standing quietly outside the crowd, suddenly saw a wide field of vision. When he looked, he saw the girl looking at the painting and nodded in self-acknowledgment.

Until he saw what the girl was describing, the shock turned into a different kind of silence.

Although it looks slender, the girl's fingers dyed with colored ink are exceptionally powerful when holding the pen.

This shock was enough to silence all voices of doubt.

This is what Yao Xia and his elder brother Yao Gui secretly summed up recently.

After saying this, the surroundings became much quieter.

Many people looked at Mrs. Xie.

Taifu Chu was once again woken up by his old servant.

For an entire hour, Mrs. Xie, who had been silent all this time, met the girl's calm eyes.

I really want to finish writing this plot quickly, but the characters have their own ideas, which are completely out of my control. Help... Tomorrow I will add more and finish writing! !
(Thank you Hanhan for the reward today!! Thank you for your support and companionship along the way since a few books, thank you, thank you everyone!!)