Chapter 241 Reminiscing About the People in the Painting

"Little friend Chu is really painting..." When Xin Zhanyuan and other old men saw a character slowly sketched out on the paper under Chu Tian's brush, they were all surprised!

No one thought that Chu Tian could still paint!

Watching and watching, everyone's astonishment turned into surprise, and there was even a gleam in their eyes!

In the end, there was a touch of horror in everyone's expression!

"Chu Xiaoyou's brushwork has reached the level of proficiency. With just a few strokes, the figure, clothes folds, streamers, etc. are clearly presented, making people feel the charm of the person in the painting intuitively..."

"The flat, round, reserved, heavy, and variable brushwork; the thick, light, broken, splashed, stained, scorched, and settled ink techniques can be said to have been used and coordinated by Chu Xiaoyou..."

"Four of the six methods of ancient painting, the vivid charm, the use of brushes in the bone method, the coloring according to the type, and the management of the position, are also vividly demonstrated by Chu Xiaoyou..."

Everyone was amazed when they saw the figure picture drawn by Chu Tian.

They are all leading figures in today's literary world. How can they not see whether Chu Tian's painting is good or bad, but they can see the depth of Chu Tian's writing skills.

If they hadn't known that Chu Tian was only in his early twenties, they would have thought it was some old antique Chinese painting master who was painting.

"Wizards..." All the elders exclaimed.

"Chu Xiaoyou's painting skills are probably on par with contemporary Chinese painting master Huo Zhinan..."

"I have a feeling that his brushwork and understanding of ink painting are deeper than Huo Zhinan's. I don't know if it's my illusion..."

"I feel the same way..."

"If you show this painting to Huo Zhinan, and don't tell him who created it, he will probably be amazed and even claim to be inferior..."

While everyone sighed, Chu Tian had finished the painting.

Everyone's gazes fell on the figure that Chu Tian had drawn with pen and ink. Looking at it, everyone spontaneously expressed surprise and admiration.

"What a heroic and extraordinary man, vivid on paper!" Xin Zhanyuan clapped his hands in praise.

All the elders were amazed and praised, "Although this is an ink figure painting, it is extremely charming and has a sense of lifelikeness..."

"The character in the painting not only has the character of a literati, but also has the majestic and heroic temperament of a warrior. He really is a man who is not born in the world..."

"Chu Xiaoyou was able to draw such an immeasurable man, and he used ink to show all of this, what a genius..."

"Zhenye, this kid is very good!" Zhang Lan heard all the old men praise Chutian in this way. Even though she didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, she knew that Chutian was very capable, so she whispered to her husband next to her .

"It's really good..."

Xin Zhenye nodded appreciatively,

He whispered: "This kid was originally good at both poetry and calligraphy, but now he is so commendable even in painting. He is a very good young man."

While the two were talking in a low voice, Chu Tian at the table dipped his brush in the ink, and then wrote again next to the painting.

"Little friend Chu started writing." Xin Zhanyuan said pleasantly.

All the old men were surprised and quieted down, watching Chu Tian write again with anticipation and enthusiasm.

Chu Tian painted such a painting that can be called a master class, no, it is a level higher than the master class ink painting, I don't know what kind of poems he will make to match it.

If the poetry is not up to the mark, it will ruin the painting too much!

"He wrote a poem." Xin Zhanyuan was surprised when he saw Chu Tian write the name of the poem.

You old men are also surprised!

At the Literary Conference in Sioux City at that time, Chu Tian only showed his superb talent in calligraphy and poetry, and did not compose lyrics, even though Chu Tian taught little Yinuo to compose an excellent poem.

No one knows whether Chutian also has a talent for surpassing others in terms of words!

Everyone looked at Chutian curiously, to see if Chutian was also extremely talented in Ci.

However, when they saw Chu Tian wrote two sentences, the elders were a little disappointed, and they all whispered, "The first two sentences are a bit ordinary..."

"Indeed, it's a bit like a cliché..."

"Chu Xiaoyou's talent in words is indeed not as amazing as his calligraphy and poetry..."

"He should write a poem, and come back with words like this, it's too ruined the painting..."

Even Xin Zhanyuan sighed in his heart!

The poem written by Chu Tian is really ordinary, a bit clichéd, not as amazing as Chu Tian's poem!

It's such a pity that such an unremarkable poem is paired with a master-level ink painting!

However, when Xin Zhanyuan saw Chu Tian write the fifth and sixth sentences, he was suddenly stunned.

All the old men were also stunned suddenly!

Everyone was stunned and silent!

When seeing Chu Tian's last words, all the elders including Xin Zhanyuan's eyes widened, and they were all moved.

When Chutian finished writing the last sentence, Xin Zhanyuan and all the elders looked at Chutian in shock.

"What a genius!"

An old man blurted out this sentence!

Xin Zhanyuan and the elders nodded one after another, feeling the same way!

They originally thought that Chu Tian just composed a mediocre and clichéd poem.

However, who would have thought that the wonderful part is in the middle and the second half, the sentence patterns are scattered and the rhythm is clear; the use of allusions is concise and implicit, not to mention that there is no second person in this world, I am afraid that it can be compared with it in ancient times Not many people!

"Well written!" Zhang Lan, standing behind the old men, said happily.

"Can you see how good it is?" Xin Zhenye asked in surprise.

"Although I can't see it, it's okay to shock all the old men like this?"

Zhang Lan smiled, and then said in a low voice, "Chu Tian is really a good kid!"

"It's really good..." Xin Zhenye repeated what he said just now, admiring him very much, "Poetry, calligraphy, painting, and now the conjunctions are so excellent. No one in the younger generation can compare with him gone."

"Do you think he is worthy of our Jin Yao?" Zhang Lan asked in a low voice.

"It's good enough!" Xin Zhenye nodded with great satisfaction.

At this time, Xin Zhanyuan and the other elders, seeing that Chu Tian had finished everything, hurriedly walked to the table to appreciate the calligraphy and painting.

"Chu Xiaoyou's poem, although there is not a single word related to nostalgia, but every sentence is full of nostalgia..."

"In the meaning of the words, there is a remembrance and nostalgia for the deceased, even I can't write it..."

"This poem of remembering friends is really rare..."

After appreciating the poem, Xin Zhanyuan looked at the figure in the painting and asked curiously: "Chutian, your poem should be in memory of the man in the painting, who is he?"

Zhu Lao also said curiously: "Yes, the man in the painting is so heroic, it looks like he is not born in the world."

"I also have a feeling, looking at him, reminds me of a sentence, 'Wen Neng picks up the pen to secure the world, Wu Neng mounts the horse to determine the universe'!"

"He is, the ancestor of the Xin family." Amidst all the curious eyes, Chu Tian said who he drew.

The ancestor of the Xin family?

All the elders were startled.

"Ancestor..." Xin Zhanyuan came to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the calligraphy and painting to look at, "It's so vivid, I've never seen a portrait of the ancestors of our Xin family, seeing them today makes me feel that the ancestors should look like this! "

"That's right, this portrait drawn by Chu Tian is very consistent with the description of our ancestors in the ancestral home of our Xin family..."

Xin Zhenye also hurriedly stepped forward to check it out. While being amazed, he asked Chu Tian in surprise, "Chu Tian, ​​how do you know what the ancestors of our Xin family looked like?"