He's cute but puritanical

All of them were talking in a low voice, and suddenly someone was like sending out a new world, shouting, "what did she write? Why is it so messy?"

After he said so, we moved our attention from appreciating her writing action to Xuan paper.

I saw that the ink on the rice paper was very messy, and could not recognize half a word at all. It was just like a novice's ghost symbol.

"Is she writing? She is clearly insulting

"Yes! Three year olds write better than she does! "

"To see her writing is a waste of our time! How can old Lu believe this little girl? She is clearly playing with us! "

"Be quiet, everyone! I think the gesture of this little girl holding the pen is very elegant. Maybe it will surprise us when she finishes writing it! "

"Surprise? I think it's more of a shock! "

Tonight's guests are in public, and there are many calligraphy and painting lovers.

There is a person looking at Jiang Lai completely unaffected by the outside world, holding the pen hand is still quickly outlined on the paper.

Out of curiosity, the man took another two steps forward and looked down at the ink she had drawn on the paper.

Looking at it, the man's face suddenly changed, "this, this is a reverse painting?"

Reverse painting?

Many guests didn't understand what he meant, and they couldn't help asking, "what is reverse painting?"

The guest, who was a little more familiar with life, welcomed people's puzzled look and explained, "it's only when you turn the rice paper back after painting that you can see that this is a painting."

Some of them also heard of such painting methods, and suddenly opened their mouth in surprise, "how can it be? How can a girl have such a great skill in painting with such high technical difficulty? "

"Yes! I don't believe she can draw such a superb painting

"Don't argue. Let's move on. She should be finished soon."

"It's also true. Let's have a look. When the painting is finished, we can see how capable she is!"

After a few minutes, Jiang Lai put his brush on the inkstone beside him, lowered his head and blew it on the rice paper.

When the ink on the rice paper was almost dry, she took the rice paper in both hands, shook it gently, and turned the whole paper over.

From the perspective of the opposite side of Xuan paper, we can see a picture of pine and crane extending the year.

Next to the picture, there are 16 characters: Fuhai Shoushan, Beitang Xuanmao, Cizhu Fenghe, Xinghui Baowu.

The song and crane painted in ink are still lifelike, and the calligraphy beside them is like a dragon flying phoenix.

After seeing clearly the calligraphy and painting on Xuan paper, the scene immediately sent out the exclamation of air conditioning.

"My God! It's so vivid

"Yes! I've never seen a live painting. It's eye opening! "

"How old is this girl? Lu Lao, who is she from the Lu family? How can she be so accomplished in calligraphy and painting? "

Exclamations come and go, and everyone is shocked by Jiang Lai's great talent.

No one thought that this little girl, who looked about 20 years old, wrote words and drew pictures that were so vivid!

Lu Dingchuan listened to other people's praise of Jiang Lai, and his face was always smiling. He was more happy than he was flattered.

"She, ah, she not only can write and draw, but also has high chess skills. She is an all-round girl!"

"This girl will never be able to do it! It's amazing

Jiang Lai was flattered by others and scratched his head. He said to Mr. Lu, "grandfather, this painting is for you. I wish you a happy birthday."

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