I Hand over Antiques to the Museum

　　"It was originally just a picture scroll of a dead thing. It seems to be alive and alive, and the grass on the picture scroll is blowing in the wind."

　　Shen Peng: "Unbelievable, how did Mr. Zhou grow up, his ability to appraise treasures is so powerful, and his calligraphy level is astounding."

　　"Even Danqing is so strong now. I will be a follower of Mr. Zhou in the future, and I will follow in his footsteps."

　　Hou Dechang: "Just after adding a few strokes, the grass becomes a living thing and the painting scroll becomes alive. Now I am more and more curious about what kind of effect will be achieved when Mr. Zhou completes all the additions."

　　Liu Dawei: "Mr. Zhou is really difficult to describe his excellence in words. He looks better than Pan An, is super-skilled in calligraphy, super-sacred Danqing, patriotic and righteous."

　　"The national scholar is unparalleled, the national scholar is unparalleled!"

　　"These big guys seem to be shocked. My little brother, the anchor, is still so arrogant."

　　"

　　Can you be bullshit?You didn't see the grass on the picture scroll alive! "

　　"I went, the grass is really alive, not just bending over to describe the dynamic, but fluttering in the wind, swaying from side to side!"

　　"If you add a live fish or bird to the scroll, will it fly directly out of the scroll?"

　　"..."

　　In the live broadcast room, the fans were shocked. When the big guys were petrified, Zhou Wen had already finished painting the fallen leaves.

　　The tip of the pen has already landed on the bird above the scroll sky!

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Chapter 57 The birds spread their wings and want to go out of the picture [5 more to ask for everything]

　　Zhou Wen was engrossed in it, as if no one else was around, he had already reached the realm of the unity of man and painting.

　　At this time, he has automatically blocked his external affairs.

　　In Zhou Wen's eyes and hearts, only the picture scroll in front of him makes the picture scroll in front of him a masterpiece.

　　Writing like a god, swiping like a spell.

　　After a while, the processing of Asuka was completed, and everyone who saw Asuka on the scroll felt their scalps numb.

　　If the grass on the picture scroll has the feeling of blowing in the wind, and the fallen leaves make people want to reach out and pick them up.

　　Then the processing of flying birds is to give them life.

　　A bird's wings are bent, and it instantly gives people an intuition that it will spread its wings and fly forward in the next moment.

　　There are also birds with wings spread, and there is a bright light in their eyes.

　　The feathers are clearly visible, and even the feathers can be seen deformed by the strong wind.

　　The grass is alive!

　　The fallen leaves make you want to reach out and pick them up!

　　The birds spread their wings and fly, becoming lifelike birds, or this is a living bird!

　　Shen Peng's scalp exploded: "Old Duan, the birds in your paintings don't fly out directly, do they?"

　　"I feel like they are

　　Look at me, like flying towards me. "

　　Duan Junping: "Old Shen, I am also very shocked now. From Mr. Zhou's ability to see the problems in the painting, I knew that Mr. Zhou might be better than me in painting."

　　"But I didn't expect that he has reached the legendary realm."

　　"Give directly to the flowers and trees in the picture scroll, as well as the souls of beasts and birds!"

　　Academician Liu: "The more I deal with Mr. Zhou, the more I admire him."

　　"When I first met Mr. Zhou, I thought he could only appraise treasures. He was at the master level, no! It should be said that he is still at the master level or above."

　　"And then I found out that Mr. Zhou has a good running script, comparable to that of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!"

　　"Now he has shown his ability again, and he has also reached a realm that is difficult for others to achieve in painting. He is superb, and gives the picture scroll soul and life!"

　　【 Sentence 】 Chang: "I won't say more about other things. I don't know much about viewing paintings, but I can see that all the flowers, plants and trees are alive."

　　"Those birds are about to fly out of the picture, as if they have been flying forward, but they don't really fly, they are amazing!"

　　Hou Dechang: "Somehow, I, a foodie, saw these animals that wanted to fly out.

　　Bird, actually want to grill it to eat. "

　　Liu Dawei: "If you don't eat these birds, I see if Mr. Duan will fight with you."

　　Hou Dechang shrank his neck and looked at Duan Lao, it's better not to try this.

　　If he really tried it and ruined the picture scroll, let alone if he could afford it, Elder Duan would definitely not let him go.

　　And it really destroyed a pair. Zhou Wen will become a treasure of traditional Chinese painting after completion. He condemned it in his conscience, and he is afraid that he will directly choose to commit suicide.

　　Zhou Wen hasn't finished painting yet.

　　But the people present, who did not have a deep research on calligraphy and painting

　　?

　　Without Zhou Wen's processing before, Duan Junping's landscape paintings are already precious scrolls worth more than tens of millions.

　　Now that Zhou Wen has processed it, it is hard to estimate how much it is worth!

　　Zhou Wen continued to write with full attention. Every time he wrote, there would be a huge change.

　　Wherever the pen tip is located, the things drawn in which position will soon have a soul.

　　And now, the location where Zhou Wen is processing is Jiang He in the picture scroll.

　　"I'm going! The river is moving, and the person who fell into the water is in an emergency!"

　　"The boatman is handing

　　Why can't he catch his bamboo pole?Anxious to death! "

　　"Hurry up and go ashore, I'm so nervous, I'm so nervous."

　　"The water of the river is bottomless, and the river seems to be in a hurry. The boats and the drowning people are being washed down!"

　　"Don't say it, everyone, it makes my scalp numb, it's obviously on the picture scroll, but it gives me the feeling that someone really fell into the water!"

　　"Is it really just a picture scroll? Will the world in the picture scroll really exist, they are all alive!"

　　"..."

　　Fans in the live broadcast room, no one molested the anchor this time.

　　They were all fascinated by the picture scroll!

　　Before, when the grass fluttered in the wind, they only felt that Zhou Wen was very good at painting.

　　The fallen leaves and flying birds seem to have become real, and they believe that Zhou Wen has superb painting skills.

　　But now, they don't think that way.

　　At this moment, they only have one idea, whether the person who fell into the water in the picture can be rescued, or will they be drowned!

　　When they were worried about whether the person who fell into the water would die, Zhou Wen was doing the last part of the processing.

　　Above the picture scroll, there is a scorching sun shining on the earth.

　　But this scorching sun is a dead thing, it does not give people vitality, and it does not feel the temperature.

　　Zhou Wen cleaned the ink, stained the nib with high-quality ink pad, and began to process the scorching sun.

　　One stroke after another, the scorching sun gradually became different.

　　Duan Junping: "Did you feel that the temperature in the room seems to have risen?"

　　Academician Liu: "It seems that the temperature has risen a bit, and I have the idea of ​​taking off my coat."

　　Hou Dechang: "It's clear that the temperature won't rise at this time. This room has a thermal insulation layer, so how can it be hot?"

　　Liu Dawei frowned tightly.

　　He found something wrong.

　　It's like looking at the scorching sun on the picture, and you will feel the heat. If you don't look at it, the heat will disappear instantly.

　　Liu Dawei: "Old Duan, Academician Liu, look away and stop looking at the scorching sun that Mr. Zhou is processing. Do you feel different?"

　　Soon, Duan Junping followed suit and found that he really didn't feel the heat anymore.

　　In other words, the problem lies in the scorching sun on the picture scroll?

　　Zhou Wen put down the Taizong jade brush, with a chuckle on his face: "It's finally finished, I hope Elder Duan won't blame me for adding something indiscriminately."

　　"Now, seniors, take a look. After I changed it, is there a combination of movement and stillness."

　　"After all, it's my first time to paint. If I haven't painted well, please give pointers from seniors."

　　After Zhou Wen finished speaking, no one made a sound in the audience.

　　Duan Junping stared at Zhou Wen with more than a dozen eyes, full of admiration.

　　That adoring expression and fiery eyes, like a very fanatical religious believer, saw their faith!

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Chapter 58 This painting should be handed over to the country [1 more flowers]

　　Zhou Wen was stared at by several old men and felt uncomfortable.

　　"Have you seen the expression of the anchor's younger brother? He won't be afraid of these big guys, what should he do to him?"

　　"If I were one of these big guys, it might be even more shocking to see the anchor's little brother live a painting."

　　"Before, I only thought that the painting was very artistic and very beautiful. Now I'm still worried about the person who fell into the water."

　　"Yeah, I don't know if the person who fell into the water was rescued in the end."

　　"It's obviously a painting, but it gave me the illusion of seeing people fall into the water with my own eyes.