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【Mission: Master Painting】

【Progress: Full stage completed】

[Reward: Master painting technique, 200,000 yuan, inheritance of three ink painting masters]

[Click to draw the inheritance of three ink painting masters! ] 】

Cheng Yueyue, who was beside him, was already asleep, and Chen Jun opened the system panel and brought up the painting task.

Click Extract!

A lottery machine similar to a game hall pops up on the interface.

There are three columns in a row, each with the name of the ink painting master and a rocker on the far right.

Chen Jun’s gaze fell on the rocker.

The lottery machine began to turn, and the names of the three masters on it kept changing.

Stop!

Three names appear prominently above.

They are: Wu Daozi, Zhang Daqian, Tang Yin!

In an instant, Chen Jun’s mind flashed the life deeds of the three people who were painting, and one after another beautiful and exquisite paintings flashed in front of his eyes, they were full of beauty.

Or magnificent, or vivid, or into the wood, or painted all over the sky.

All three are masters of the art world.

Wu Daozi, an ancient person, known as a painting saint, is good at painting Buddhist paths, gods and ghosts, figures, landscapes, birds and beasts, plants and trees, pavilions, etc., especially good at Buddhist paths, figures, and good at mural paintings.

Zhang Daqian, a master of modern Chinese painting, was the most legendary ink-splashing painter in Kyushu in the 20th century, especially in landscape painting.

Tang Yin, known as Tang Bohu, is a fusion of the northern and southern schools, with fine pen and ink, loose layout, elegant and handsome style, and is also good at a variety of types of paintings.

The inheritance of three masters is endless.

It took Chen Jun half an hour to gradually absorb their skills in transformation.

Although the three of them master multiple crafts and more than one painting, this is a painting task.

Therefore, the skills passed down are only painting, and the rest, such as Tang Bohu’s poetry, has not been passed down at all.

“Master painting techniques, plus three masters in Chinese painting!”

Chen Jun didn’t care about the 200,000 monetary reward at all.

The completion of the painting task in all stages brings about a skill improvement, which is too exaggerated!

At this time, if Chen Jun painted again, it would be a hundred times better than before.

That kind of charm is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Chen Jun couldn’t wait to get out of bed, put on a dress, went to the studio, picked up the pen, and found that the ink inkstone had dried.

“You still need to study ink.”

He was about to make a move, but Cheng Yueyue came in from outside, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

“I’ll come.”

She wore only pajamas and was barefoot.

Take water, study ink.

“Why do you suddenly want to draw in the middle of the night?”

Cheng Yueyue was woken up by Chen Jun’s movement just now, and when she heard the door opening here, she came out to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jun was still interested in painting in the middle of the night.

This can also explain why the skill is superb, if someone is willing to get up in the middle of the night to do something, with such a mind to study, this aspect will not be too bad.

“I suddenly had an inspiration, I wanted to try it, and practice to get the truth.”

Chen Jun thought about what to draw later, looked at Cheng Yueyue, who was emitted by the shawl, and said with a smile: “Do you want to paint a picture for you?” ”

“Okay, give it to me?” Cheng nodded repeatedly.

“Naturally, you sit in the chair opposite.”

Seeing that the ink was finished, Chen Jun put the brush head into the ink and sucked it up.

Cheng Yueyue made the red high chair opposite, put her feet on the surface of the chair, facing Chen Jun, and supported her hands in front.

“This posture is not very good, there is no artistic conception.”

Chen Jun put down the brush and went over to help Cheng Yueyue adjust his sitting posture, brushing his hair by the way, not as messy as just now.

“Ok, that’s it.”

He went back, looked at it a few times, and put down his pen.

The cloud is light and breezy, as if waving a ribbon, but this ribbon is extremely obedient, pointing to where to hit.

Ink gradually accumulates on the rice paper.

Some places are light ink, some places are dark ink, some places are blank, some places are freehand, and some places are realistic…

Ink lines quickly build into a beautiful person.

Cheng Yueyue turned her face to Chen Jun, according to Chen Jun’s request, her right hand ruffled the hair on this side, staring at the moonlight in front of the window, seven points charming, three mysterious.

Chen Jun moved quickly, quickly completed the composition of the upper body, and it was the turn of the lower …

Because it was just thin pajamas, Chen Jun tried to draw the curves and mystery of Cheng Yueyue with ink lines.

“Okay?”

Halfway through, Cheng Yueyue asked twice.

Chen Jun drew for a quarter of an hour before completing the last stroke.

“Take a look.”

“Good!”

Cheng Yueyue was barefoot, trotted to the desk, and was immediately attracted by the portrait.

Pretty!

And has a different temperament from Cheng Yueyue.

The whole adds a lot of mystery.

“I love you to death! I didn’t expect me to be so beautiful again! ”

Cheng Yueyue hung on Chen Jun’s neck and gnawed indiscriminately.

“When the air is dry, you put it away, it is best to pack it in a picture frame.”

Chen Jun was also extremely satisfied with the transformation just now.

In total, not much time was wasted, and with very simple strokes, the girl in the moonlight was drawn.

If you follow the previous technique, at most realistic, draw the characteristics that Cheng Yueyue should have.

At this moment, it is to add Cheng Yueyue’s temperament that he does not have, which must be amazing.

Cheng Yueyue put the rice paper into a small picture frame, and her smile was very sweet: “I will keep it well and treat it as a family heirloom!” ”

“I hope so.”

Chen Jun grabbed Cheng Yueyue’s wrist and roughly pulled it into the bedroom.

The next morning.

Chen Ling sent a message to Chen Jun early to chat with Chen Jun about some insignificant things.

Chen Jun was busy yesterday night, so he didn’t reply to the news, and Chen Ling came to question him in the morning.

“I was so sleepy yesterday, I fell asleep early, and I didn’t get back to you in the evening, so I missed me?”

Chen Jun lay a Cheng Yueyue in the crook of his arm, but he talked about love with Chen Ling.

“Yes, yes, I just missed you, I really want to video chat with you, but Sister Xiaoyu and Qingyu have already got up!” Chen Ling replied.

“Secretly video?”

“Then take a moment? Be quiet when it’s time for video! ”

Chen Jun’s eyelids were open, originally casually said, how could Chen Ling take it seriously.

“Good.”

After Chen Jun replied, he pulled the quilt upwards and completely covered Cheng Yueyue.

Adjust the posture again, and the camera is only focused on the handsome face.

“I’ll video with someone, Yueyue, you wait to be quiet.”

Got everything done, and there happened to be a video invitation over there.

Chen Jun clicked on the connection and saw Chen Ling on the screen who was sneaky like a thief.

The two did not speak, eyebrows flirting.

While hiding two roommates, there was a person hidden under the quilt.

Chen Ling was probably worried that Guo Xiaoyu, who was walking towards her, would find out, and hurriedly hung up the video.

“Muddle through.”

Chen Junchang breathed a sigh of relief, patted the quilt, and said, “You can speak.” ”

“Hee-hee, where’s Chagang?”

Cheng Yueyue rolled her eyes: “Bad guy, scum!” ”

Chen Jun was also not angry and smiled.

Just now a little CJ, like a common plot in the film. _

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