Chapter 739 Painting Art

"what happened?"

Jiang Yi was puzzled, if he also draws according to the memories in his mind, why there is no Dao rhyme in this painting? Feng Luan next to her was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and said, "My lord, I remember you used to draw with your eyes closed."

"Close your eyes? Oh yes, I have entered the state of harmony between man and nature."

Jiang Yi slapped his head and threw the painting aside, Herring quickly replaced it with another piece of rice paper, Jiang Yi entered the state of harmony between man and nature, this time the painting was slower, concentrating on recalling Leishan and the Taoist rhyme in Leishan , paint with heart.

He painted better this time than last time, at least he could barely recognize it as a landscape painting, with endless seas, long islands, rolling thunder ridges, ten thunder mountains, and a thunderbolt in the sky Chop down, there are still thunder and fire surrounding the Thunder Mountain...

Of course, Jiang Yi's painting skills are still not flattering, painting a mountain is not a mountain, painting water is not water, painting a thunder and lightning like a chicken paw print...

"Sister, how are you doing?"

After Jiang Yi finished his last stroke, Herring asked nervously and softly. Feng Luan frowned, her eyes were full of confusion, she shook her head and said, "The same is useless, there is no Dao rhyme in this painting, it can't arouse people's reverie and touch their hearts, this is not Tianhua."

Jiang Yi was disappointed when he opened his eyes. Originally, he thought he possessed a skill that could make a lot of money. Now it seems that the original painting was just obtained by chance. Now he deliberately painted it, but he couldn't paint the essence, and couldn't engrave the Tao rhyme. on top.

They are still 200 to 300 million Tianshi short. If they go out to hunt bandits, they can easily wipe them out with the help of the small bandits. But what if you encounter a large bandit army? And go out to fight, what if someone escapes? There happens to be a strong person nearby? It wasn't revealed immediately. At that time, Lu Lin will definitely make arrangements secretly, and they will be in danger.

"Draw again!"

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. He didn't care about it, and he was completely silent in the painting. He didn't care whether the final painting was a heavenly painting. It took two hours to draw dozens of pictures before stopping.

He opened his eyes and looked at Feng Luan, but what he saw was a pair of gloomy eyes. He threw the pen away and said angrily, "I won't draw anymore."

Feng Luan signaled Herring to tidy up, made a cup of tea for Jiang Yi, and said, "Don't be discouraged, my lord. Since you can make a heavenly painting, you will definitely have the opportunity to paint a heavenly painting again. How about this... From today onwards, I will I teach you how to paint for half a day every day, and the rest of the time you go to practice, let's try it for a month, if it still doesn't work, how about giving up?"

"All right!"

Jiang Yi thought that the integration of dao patterns has also hit a bottleneck recently, and it is useless to practice forcefully. It is better to change the way of thinking, practice Yuanli, understand witchcraft, and learn to paint every day. Maybe a sudden epiphany may not be enough?

It's only been five months, and it's not necessarily safe to go out now. It's very likely that Lu Lin is still sending people to secretly investigate their whereabouts. Jiang Yi asked Qian Wanguan to go back to comprehend the fragments of the soul pattern. After drinking a cup of tea, he got up and said, "Okay, Feng'er, teach me how to paint."

"good!"

Feng Luan nodded in response, she didn't get up, but sat upright and said: "Young master, if you want to learn painting, you must first understand some basic knowledge. The first is the type of painting. Our Fengming Continent divides paintings into ink paintings, which is what you just said. Painting with ink brushes, and chalk painting, which needs to be painted with water powder, which will have colorful and bright colors. There are also clay paintings, simple paintings, embroidery paintings, carving paintings, etc. You don’t have to learn such complicated ones , just concentrate on painting and ink painting.”

"In addition, there are different types of painting, including landscape painting, figure painting, flying bird, fish, insect and animal painting, boundary painting, hazy painting, etc. Painters who are just getting started suggest starting with landscape painting, which is easier to learn."

"The third is painting skills. Painting skills include splashing ink, fine brushwork, sketching, freehand brushwork, crackling, line drawing, boneless, finger painting, etc. Later, you will watch me paint first, and I will explain it to you in detail. I can bring you basic things. You are a beginner, but the master brings you in, and the practice depends on the individual, and the level of the young master's painting skills depends on your understanding and hard work..."

Feng Luan was barely considered a master in the world of painting and calligraphy, and he came to many things as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Jiang Yi feel dizzy for a while. Fortunately, Feng Luan is a good teacher. She just briefly explained some basic knowledge, then got up to paint, and taught while painting, explaining the profound things in simple terms, which made it much easier for Jiang Yi to learn.

For the whole day, Jiang Yi didn't start painting. He just watched Feng Luan paint slowly, explaining bit by bit. When it was dark outside, he finally understood some basic knowledge.

He tried to make a few paintings, and his skills gradually improved. The Leishan Mountain is no longer crooked, and the Leiling Ridge has a shape. The thunder and lightning in the sky no longer look like chicken paw prints.

"Young master has a good understanding. If you persevere, you will be a master in the painting and calligraphy circles. You will become a painting emperor just around the corner."

Feng Luan slightly nodded in praise, Jiang Yi laughed, threw the pen away and stretched his waist and said: "Okay, let's stop here for today, I think we should go to practice or... to continue to study our new moves? "

"I won't come, people won't come."

Seeing Jiang Yi's gaze sweeping over, Herring's tender body trembled and quickly fled away, Feng Luan's complexion also changed, with one hand attached to her plump buttocks, she rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Young master, you are too bad, you Let's go to practice, it still hurts there..."

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed and went into the room to practice. This time he didn't merge the Dao pattern, but practiced Yuanli and comprehended witchcraft at the same time, so that his thinking could be transformed. Otherwise, if he got into the horns and couldn't get out It's troublesome.

After practicing all night, Jiang Yi left the seclusion the next afternoon and learned painting with Feng Luan again. He was going to spend a month to see if he could make another celestial painting. Once he could draw a large number of celestial paintings, he would not have to take the risk of hunting bandits.

It's a pity that after half a month, Jiang Yi's painting level has improved a lot. Feng Luan said that he can reach the level of a painter, which can be said to be progressing rapidly, but he has never painted a sky painting again.

Jiang Yi was a little disappointed, but Feng Luan and Qing Yu kept encouraging Jiang Yi. Feng Luan even spared no effort to rape Jiang Yi, promising that if Jiang Yi could make another sky painting, he would be able to satisfy him with any poses and moves he wanted. Feng Luan is not as bold and unrestrained as Herring, and has always been very conservative. When she said this, Jiang Yi was full of enthusiasm, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

With the passage of time, the outside world became more and more peaceful, and Lu Lin seemed to have forgotten about it. The bandit army that chased and killed Jiang Yi no longer paid attention to it, and the Hong family and Li family seemed to have given up. As for the other super families The young master completely ignored it.

After a month!

Jiang Yi dropped the pen heavily in his hand, and said angrily: "If you don't paint, what if you become the painting king of the painting school? A painting can't sell tens of thousands of heavenly stones, it's a waste of time!"

Feng Luan remained silent, and Herring silently cleaned up. Jiang Yi's painting skills have improved rapidly in the past month, but there is still a gap between Feng Luan's level. This thing was not created overnight, the most important thing is - he has painted at least tens of thousands of paintings, and he has not painted a single painting, it seems that the painting that was painted that day is really just a coincidence.