Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy First
After seeing the scene, Lin Fan was very satisfied with it, and even felt a little excited in his heart. The highly praised paintings in the encyclopedia will soon appear from his own hands. Thinking about it is really exciting.
Moreover, the ancient world shown in these famous paintings in the encyclopedia is very similar to my own.
the next day!
Everyone in the Chinese Painting Association became excited. Some people were waiting outside the studio. They all knew that Master Lin was about to start painting.
Some people who have just joined the association looked in through the window with enthusiasm. They were very confident in their painting skills. When they learned that Master Lin was the first person in the association, they were extremely curious and wanted to know How powerful is the other party to be so popular.
Young people, some definitely refuse to admit defeat.
However, President Zheng directly issued an order that no one is allowed to disturb Master Lin, even if he is standing outside, he is not allowed to make a sound.
Of course, at the beginning, according to Chairman Zheng's intention, no one was allowed to approach, but after thinking about it, forget it.
After all, there are not many opportunities to see Master Lin painting with his own eyes, so it is necessary to learn on the spot.
At this time, Zheng Zhongshan, Yueqiu layman, and Tao Shigang all came.
Everyone, "President..."
"Hush!" Zheng Zhongshan signaled everyone to be quiet, then stood in front of the window and looked inside, only to see Lin Fan standing there, motionless, as if he had fallen into a sitting state.
Zheng Zhongshan said in a low voice: "Look, this is the state where Master Feng calms his mind and calms down his mind before painting. At the moment when he picks up the pen, he writes like a god. Although many people can now, most of them It's just for show, there are very few people who can reach this level."
Everyone was amazed, and sighed in their hearts, the master is the master, it is really extraordinary, it is amazing to be able to reach such a level at such a young age.
And if Lin Fan knew that Lao Zheng praised him like this, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood. This f*cking praise is a bit overbearing.
Are you that kind of person?
I was just thinking about which painting to draw first.
this moment,
Lin Fan opened his eyes, he had already decided which one to draw.
"Luo Shen Fu Picture"
This work, 8cm in width and 1cm in length, belongs to one of the large-scale paintings. When creating this group work, you must understand the background story, and the background story in the encyclopedia is exactly the same as the one on my side. Here, there are no paintings of this type.
"It's moving, it's moving, Master Lin has finally started to write."
"It's such a quick way, doesn't it mean you don't think at all?"
Zheng Zhongshan taught: "What do you know, what kind of thinking does this require? When a real top master creates a painting, he will outline all the content he wants to paint in his mind, and what he wants is to complete it in one go."
Everyone nodded in amazement, this level is really amazing, at this moment, they realized how different they are from Master Lin.
Just starting from here, it's hard to catch up.
But how did they know that it wasn't that Lin Fan didn't think about it, but he just copied it from the encyclopedia, so there was no need to think about it.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
The five-meter-long picture scroll gradually began to become richer. Although I couldn't see the situation inside clearly from the outside, I could still feel the aura rushing towards my face.
At this moment, the scene was completely silent, and no one spoke, as if they were afraid that if they spoke, they would interrupt Master Lin's train of thought.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Four hours passed.
The movement inside still didn't stop.
Layman Yueqiu whispered: "Old Lin paints so intensively, nothing will happen, right?"
Zheng Zhongshan was also a little worried, "I don't know, but we can't disturb Lao Lin now, if something goes wrong, it will be a waste of time."
Tao Shigang nodded, "Well, that's true. Lao Lin's painting techniques are not at all the same as ours. We always pause for a while when we paint, but have you seen that Lao Lin's painting never stopped at all. If it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes , It's really scary."
Those members who were watching outside were a little dumbfounded. It took nearly five hours. If they were allowed to come, they would have been exhausted. How could they paint with such high intensity as Master Lin without even stopping? .
Some members couldn't take it anymore. They stood here and watched, feeling a little overwhelmed, and they didn't know how Master Lin did it, and he was able to support it until now.
This is too scary.
seven hours.
Slap!
When everyone saw that Master Lin had stopped writing, their whole hearts went up, not knowing what was going on.
At this time, Lin Fan directly took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out, without speaking to anyone, but came to the square and shook his body.
Click!
There was a sound like beans cracking.
When everyone heard the voice, they couldn't help being dumbfounded. What's going on? It is too mysterious to be able to make such a sound by shaking the body.
But at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the paintings in the room.
They feel as if there are thousands of ants crawling in their hearts, and they really want to see the paintings as soon as possible.
The same is true for Zheng Zhongshan, but he still asked: "Old Lin, have you finished?"
Lin Fan, "Well, it's finished. I'll go out and have a rest first. If you want to see it, you can watch it yourself, but don't damage it."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhongshan was the first to rush in.
And everyone followed closely behind.
"Don't get close to me, don't touch it with your hands, all stand far away and look at it." Zheng Zhongshan thought of the importance of this painting, and immediately asked everyone to pay attention.
It's not that they haven't seen Lao Lin's painting, but compared with the time required for this painting, it's really nothing.
Being able to let Lao Lin spend such a long time making a painting, what kind of painting it will be, I am a little excited just thinking about it.
When everyone's eyes saw the content on the scroll, they were all dumbfounded.
The scene was quiet, except for the sound of breathing.
Even those who have cultivated their morality for a long time, at this moment, they couldn't help but swear.
"Fuck! How is this possible..."
"It's just astonishing."
"I feel like the characters in it seem to come alive and walk right in front of my eyes."
Zheng Zhongshan's eyes were wide open, his eyes didn't even move, he was completely attracted by this painting.
Others didn't dare to get close, fearing that the painting would be ruined by accident, but Zheng Zhongshan could not help but move forward, with a raging fire in his eyes.
Especially when I saw the expressions and details of the characters in it, I exclaimed.
"Wonderful to the top!"
Even this is far from being able to evaluate this painting, because the height of this painting is probably far more than that.
PS: I will go back tomorrow morning, and the reward list will be in the book tomorrow.