Beauty's Devil Guard

Listening to Xiao Yi's unbridled ridicule, Xiang Zhuang's face became gloomy. It looks like the cloudy sky before the heavy rain.

"I'll tell you." At this time, Xiao Yi was very angry at Zhuang Mingming's work, but he still pretended to be calm and calm. With a burst of joy in his heart, he began to laugh and said, "the pine painting is bent. It's also a kind of painting technique. It's called finding a new way."

"Oh?" Xiang Zhuang had a gloomy face, listening to Xiao Yi's explanation. After being stunned, he immediately asked, "in the history of Chinese landscape painting, I have never heard of such painting techniques."

"That's your shortsightedness and shortsightedness." At this time, Xiao Yi wantonly attacked Xiang Zhuang: "it's a kind of normal style of painting to find a new way. From the literal meaning can be understood, is to do something ordinary people do not do. For example, the pine tree is crooked. Most people dare not use this technique. If you use it well, it will be a great failure. "

"Then tell me, is it good or bad?" Xiang Zhuang listened to Xiao Yi's explanation, his face was still calm, like the calm lake, and said slowly, "I want to hear why."

"Of course, I will satisfy your childlike curiosity." At this time, Xiao Yi burst out laughing and said: "this picture of the pine moon, deliberately skewing the pine tree, can be said to be a magic stroke. The current is surging, and the two vigorous pine trees on the water stone. In fact, it gives people a space for imagination, which is more imaginative than leaving blank space. "

When it comes to these days, Xiao Yi's whole body is bent and his face is straight. It is to give people a kind of space for imagination, big snow pressure green pine, green pine is very straight. Maybe it's because there are several big birds on the pine trees in this lesson, which gives us a kind of artistic conception of flying on snow and mud. The bird was gone, but the pine branches were still bent. Perhaps, as you said, pine trees grow from water and stone. It's hard and hard to grow straight. However, it is still growing tenaciously, vigorous and straight.... "

Xiao Yi is like a master. When he talks about these things, he comes at his fingertips.

However, Ma Ruilian now looks at this landscape painting, and the whole person has dementia. It's still the hazy mountains, the water, and the two pine trees

but what I see is far from these things in the picture.

It has become a world of its own. It seems that there are many things on the map. Appearing in front of your eyes is a colorful world.

Xiang Zhuang, listening to Xiao Yi's explanation, raises his head. Take a deep breath and forget about Xiao Yi. "Lang said jokingly," it's true. But it's all one side of your story. But it's far from conclusive. This kind of work of art is just that the public says that the public is reasonable and the old woman says that the old woman is reasonable. "

"Is it?" Xiao Yi shakes his head and says with a smile: "it seems that his mouth is really hard."

Although Chuang is still trying to sophistry, Ma Ruilian, with her own senses, can see the picture. According to Xiao Yi's explanation, the whole person has gained something new. Moreover, the foreign girl still has a sense of judgment. She trusts Xiao Yi and doubts Xiang Zhuang.

"Xiang Zhuang, Ming people don't talk in secret." At this time, Xiao Yi was aggressive and began to sneer: "I know that you should have been in Tianji Pavilion for some time when you were injured. It is impossible to absorb the erudition of the world and the strength of one person throughout his life. I've been studying hard in the mountains for ten years, and that's where I am today. Do you think you can jump in front of me after reading idle books in Tianji Pavilion for a few days? I tell you, it's a dream. "

For Xiao Yi's strength at this time, Xiang Zhuang just gave a cold hum. He turned his head and said nothing.

It seems that I don't want to argue with Xiao Yi on this issue.

After all, he really only stayed in Tianji Pavilion for a period of time. He only looked at the mess. However, Li Taibai, Xiao Yi's master, was once the leader of Tianji Pavilion. He had mastered the metaphysics and all kinds of knowledge of Tianji Pavilion. Xiao Yi is also crammed into his brain by Li Taibai.

In this kind of Dingxi, Xiang Zhuang is not sure if he wants to compete with Xiao Yi.

Therefore, Xiang Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and his face softened. Once again, he launched a fierce attack on Marilyn: "Miss Ma, I'm as good as you at first sight. Today, I sincerely invite you to discuss the similarities and differences between eastern and Western painting. No offense. I hope Miss Ma will give me a compliment. After all, I have a prior engagement. If Miss Ma and I feel dissatisfied after communication, then Miss Ma can only walk away. Don't disturb yourself because of what others say. After all, a thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets for art. "

Xiang Zhuang's words were quite polite, but he was unwilling now.Ma Ruilian was in a dilemma for a moment, although she knew that Zhuang was not very good at painting. For this pair of Matsumoto's comments, there is a bit of nonsense. However, the man sincerely invited, and he has agreed to come down. At this time, he once again refused Xiang Zhuang and changed his appointment with Xiao Yi. It's hard to say.

Words have been said here, Xiao Yi is no longer the same words. The choice of opportunities, to the hesitant Marilyn.

Only Bai jiaoniang still didn't know this situation, and unconsciously she was already tit for tat, with a smell of fire medicine. I still don't know the joys and sorrows of the world. I'm scratching my ears at those western abstract paintings.

Just at this time, slowly came two people.

Through the crowded crowd, two people a pair of complacent look.

One old and one young, it was Magnus who was the old, and his coming out immediately caused a sensation. The little one is Zhang Yuanyuan, wearing an emerald green dress. Come slowly, unspeakable elegance.

Looking at the beauty who had been reunited for a long time, Xiao Yi was obsessed with her eyes.

Another year, during the Spring Festival, Zhang Yuanyuan did not return to Jianghai. This is like Xiao Yi's heart disease. The concern for Zhang Yuanyuan is growing with each passing day.

Now, looking at the beauty from a long distance, Xiao Yi is a little drunk.

However, Zhang Yuanyuan and Magnus are now in close communication, quite fascinated.

For the surrounding sound, the past is automatically ignored. Sometimes someone stands in front of them and asks for a signature. They will be refused by them.

Magrans and Zhang Yuanyuan are walking side by side toward this picture of Songyue.

"Grandfather." As soon as Marilyn saw her kind grandfather coming, she immediately began to shout excitedly, in order to transfer her embarrassment.

However, after taking a look at his granddaughter, Magnus quickly turned to talk with Zhang Yuanyuan.

"Xiao Yi, this is Xiao Yi. He's here." Marilyn wants to change her topic with her grandfather's appearance. So, looking at his grandfather for his indifference, immediately quickly pulled Xiao Yi to.

For Magnus, who is addicted to Chinese Kung Fu, and for Xiao Yi, the master, that is quite respect. Even Magnus is a little bit like a small tail.

Hearing the name of Xiao Yi, Magnus and Zhang Yuanyuan were all stunned and looked over.

However, this scene is not as fast as Marilyn expected. Magnus just smiles at Xiao Yi and says, "wait a moment, I'll discuss Kung Fu again."

Magnus dropped the remark and quickly turned his head. Looking at Zhang Yuanyuan next to her, she asked, "go on, the charm of the pine moon picture just now

Zhang Yuanyuan saw the familiar figure in the crowd.

Eyes slightly a moist, tender look after. He quickly turned his head and looked at Magnus, and said, "Mr. Ma, just follow me and have a look. It's a little particular about this picture of pine moon... "

These two artists, at this time, have been absorbed in their own art world. For everything around, compared with the usual, has been cold up. He just talked about his artistic creation.

Zhang Yuanyuan pointed to the two pine trees in the picture and said, "these two pine trees, I used the method of splashing water and moistening ink. It is the water that splashes out in the mist. The pine tree is surrounded by mist

And Magnus nodded and began to ponder. I began to pick some Chinese ink paintings and learn from each other.

And Zhang Yuanyuan now pointed to the two pine trees again and explained them eloquently: "I, the two pine trees, deliberately drew skew. It's a very rare way to find a new way. This technique, compared with leaving blank, can give people more space for reverie. Why does the pine bend... "

As the author of this picture, Zhang Yuanyuan started her own detailed explanation of this picture.

Magnus listened attentively, nodded from time to time, and his eyes were as bright as pearls.

The onlookers, listening to this beautiful young painter, explained the true meaning of this picture. They all had some unique experience and clapped for Zhang Yuanyuan one after another.

Xiang Zhuang's face is gloomy and terrifying, because the painter of Songyue's painting explains the painting exactly as Xiao Yi said.