I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 637
thus.

Decide on a good topic.

Feng Linrui has already started his composition.

before the start.

Feng Linrui also glanced at Zhang Yi.

Seeing that Zhang Yi randomly selected some paints, pens and inks, Feng Linrui became more confident.

"It seems that Zhang Yi really only knows calligraphy and doesn't know painting at all. During the break just now, what Zhang Yi said was just some big words. If you want to win me, hmph, there is no way!"

He secretly said these words in his heart.

The brush in Feng Linrui's hand was already moving.

Feng Linrui had already painted the Red Cliff Nostalgia Picture, and it was very easy to do this painting again.

of course.

He also added some changes to this painting.

The rocks stand tall and emerald blue.

The trees on the rocks are brownish red and emerald green.

On the river under the rock, there is a small boat with people on board, a boatman and a few laymen.While drinking, the layman watched the turbulent waves crashing against the shore, standing on the wall.

far away.

The color of light ink.

It is a distant mountain in the distance, with a slight color change.

White space on the left.

With the regular script full of changes, the inscription on Chibi nostalgia.

No matter in terms of the blank space in the composition or the feeling of the whole painting, when Feng Linrui finished it, he felt that his painting had been completed to the extreme.

There are pictures in words, and words in pictures.

The artistic conception is profound.

When Feng Linrui's paintings were almost finished as a whole.

Zhang Yi is only ready to start here.

seriously.

Until now, Zhang Yi still didn't know how to write.

He picked up the paint.

thinking.

A little distracted, ocher paint accidentally spilled into the light ink over there.The ocher pigment was soaked in water, and quickly spread in the light ink.

The dynamic scene looked like a spreading wildfire.

to outsiders.

Zhang Yi's movements were really clumsy.

even.

It also caused a burst of laughter from below.

but.

Their laughter did not affect Zhang Yi.After all, although Zhang Yi is young, he has too much experience. It is impossible for such a thing to cause any waves in his heart.

It is also at this time.

suddenly.

There was a flash of inspiration in Zhang Yi's mind.

"coming!"

He secretly said in his heart.

then.

From the pen holder over there, I took a very large brush.

A large brush was dipped in light ink stained with ochre, and placed on the rice paper.The light ink is mixed with the color of ochre, and the whole painting is quickly blurred.

then.

Zhang Yi raised the pen again, a little bit.

After a few strokes.

The black smudge gradually turned into a mountain.

Moreover, it also looks very clear, it is an autumn mountain, the maple leaves on the mountain are continuous, and the red is better than the fire.

The position of the mountain, so fixed, has a natural feeling.

"What is he going to do?"

Someone below asked in a low voice.

"Do you still need to ask? Splashed ink landscape!"

"It's really bold. In this kind of competition, you dare to use this uncontrollable painting method. You must know that once the first step of the splashed ink landscape is missed, and every step is wrong, there is no possibility of saving it!"

indeed.

As he said, splashing ink is very difficult and difficult to control.Splashing ink landscape sounds like, just splash the ink on the paper, and it's over, it seems very simple.

Actually, not at all.

When some people paint splashed ink landscapes, they often do not do it all at once.Perhaps, in splashing ink, that is, the process of dipping a large brush in ink and dropping the first stroke, it has to be repeated several times, and a lot of rice paper has to be wasted to produce a piece of splashed ink that meets the intention and can become a landscape.

In the game, there is only one chance.

If it is wrong to splash ink at the beginning, no matter how good the subsequent painting is, it is useless.

There are problems with the artistic conception and composition, and the painting is a failure.

there.

Feng Linrui saw Zhang Yi splashing ink.

Almost laughed out loud.

Who do you think you are?It is really funny to dare to participate in the competition with splashed ink landscape.It would be fine if it wasn't a real-time painting competition, but today, it's live painting!
I want to see, what the hell can you pour out!

but.

The discussion below is still going on.

Some people are not good-looking, while others are optimistic about this somewhat gambling-like painting method.

"It's not impossible. If you lose, you will lose. If you succeed, you will be a blockbuster!"

"That's right! This kid, his calligraphy just now was a blockbuster. Now, I have some expectations for his splash-ink landscape painting!"

"..."

Pale ink with ocher.

The maple leaves on the mountains represent autumn, red as flames.

Next.

The big brush continues to darken the ink color, bringing the mountains of the mountains.

after that.

Add light ink to make it smudged.

Form the transition between mountains and water.

far away.

It is the transition between the sea of ​​clouds, the mountains and the sea.

Zhang Yi's painting is very majestic. At this moment, he already has the recognition of this painting in his heart.

Get it done in a big way.

Next.

It's time to put your painting skills to the test.

at this point.

Zhang Yi didn't hesitate, he picked out two suitable small brushes from the pen stand, one in each hand.Different pens change different textures.

The nearby rocks, the distant mountains.

A very obvious sense of space has been transformed from the different cracking methods.

At last.

It is a village in the mountains.

Boats and sailboats on the river.

There are also dots of water birds and seagulls.

After adjusting some details.

The feeling of the whole painting has come out.

There are people in the mountains nearby.

The streams in the mountains merge into the great rivers, and finally, looking away from a distance, it is the blank space in the painting. In fact, there is no need to draw it, everyone can understand that there is a sea.

Such a majestic and magnificent aura, jumps out on the rice paper.

last step.

Zhang Yi wrote an inscription for this painting.

Hainan Baichuan!

The momentum of calligraphy and the momentum of the whole picture are perfectly integrated.

when the painting is finished.

The first thing you see is the ocher red on the mountain.Red plays a fascinating role in this painting. At the first glance, it ignites the enthusiasm of the viewer.

then.

Look at the other parts.

Unconsciously.

People have entered the painting, as if at this moment, they are standing on the great river between heaven and earth.

People can't help but want to relax.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Yi said something.

"All right!"

then.

He put down the pen.

For the first time, he realized that the feeling of a master painting is really immersed in it, a kind of enjoyment.Only when people and paintings are united can this kind of art bloom.

Instead, the accumulation of painting skills forms an empty aesthetic.

That's sick.

there.

Feng Linrui is still adjusting the details.

Seeing that Zhang Yi had finished, he couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Zhang Yi could finish it earlier than him.

"It seems that Zhang Yi has given up!"

In his heart, he thought so.

Hastily, what is not to give up?
(End of this chapter)