9. Shocked

"Then let's hurry up and visit Bai Lao, and now I happened to meet Bai Lao in the past." The black-faced senior brother suggested.

"Okay, hurry up."

Song Xiaomei and the black-faced senior brother hurriedly left together and hurried to the area where Bai Lao was located.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they came to the door of a shop called Ziyunzhai for the first time.

Then I saw that Bai Lao was preparing to unfold a portrait, and several old people gathered to watch.

Song Xiaomei and the black-faced eldest brother hurriedly walked into the store and respectfully saluted Mr. Bai to show their intentions.

"Since you are also people who love painting, let's open your eyes and see what a real painting master is." Bai Lao said to Song Xiaomei and others.

"Thank you Bai Lao."

Song Xiaomei was looking forward to it very much. She wanted to know what kind of powerful paintings, and even Elder Bai paid so much attention to it, so she immediately waited seriously beside her.

but.

The old guys around were a little unconvinced. They were pretentious and felt that their paintings were the best, so they were naturally unconvinced.

An old man dressed as a scholar said.

"Old man Bai, don't hang your appetite. Hurry up and unfold the painting. I would like to see what painting is so powerful and attracts such praise from you."

"Hmph, I know you are not convinced, look at this painting with wide eyes, and you will understand what a real master is."

Bai Lao slowly unfolded a painting for others to watch.

In an instant.

A picture of grassland scenery is presented in front of everyone.

I saw a bloated 9-necked tree growing in the middle of the endless grass, the sky was blue sky and white clouds, and birds appeared in the sky.

The scenery of the entire grassland is very real, and the lifelike and beautiful scenery makes everyone's eyes widen, even a few pretentious old people are surprised.

"This painting is so real, what kind of painting method is this? Incredible, there is such a painting in the world." The old man dressed as a scholar was surprised.

"It's really extraordinary. The bloated locust tree on the grassland can bring out the sense of reality. The point is that this painting is too realistic. You can see these birds, they are vivid and very charming."

"Really, an amazing painting."

Everyone looked at these paintings in shock, all of them were amazed, and no one was dissatisfied.

but.

Song Xiaomei looked puzzled when she saw the painting, because she felt that the painting was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But for such a powerful painting, she has no channel to watch it, and naturally it is impossible to see it, but for some reason, she feels that this painting is very familiar.

"Don't be in a hurry to be surprised, there are two more portraits here, take a good look at them."

The other two paintings of Bai Laojiang slowly opened, and the beautiful paintings instantly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The two vivid paintings once again aroused everyone's exclamations.

"It really came from the hands of a master. These paintings are really amazing, and I am ashamed." Everyone praised them again, appreciating the paintings one by one.

Song Xiaomei looked at it stupidly, the more she looked, the more familiar these paintings became, very familiar.

It's not that one painting is familiar, it's that these three paintings are familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Also at this time.

Bai Lao took out the last painting and spoke, he said with a smile.

"Do you think that the master's painting is just that? You are wrong. You will understand when you look at this painting. The master's level is even more extraordinary."

After Bai Lao finished speaking, he unfolded the last painting, which immediately caused a group of people to exclaim again.

Because the last painting is even more extraordinary and has more verve, it is like the real thing, and it is very remarkable.

This time, Song Xiaomei didn't see a sense of familiarity.

She only felt that the previous three paintings were more familiar, and the last one was unfamiliar, but she felt that the last one was more real and lifelike.

"Old man Bai, the level of this painting is obviously higher than the previous three paintings, why is this? Could it be that the previous three paintings are the work of practice?" The scholar asked the old man in disguise.

"No, only more than half of the previous three paintings were painted by masters.

"The old man said quietly.

"More than half? What do you mean?" Everyone was at a loss.

"It's very simple, the previous three paintings were ugly paintings by a novice, and the master modified the paintings, which made the paintings reach their current heights.

You see here, here, and here, these places are completely different from the surrounding painting techniques,

If you block your surroundings, you will realize how ugly the previous paintings were.

Such an ugly painting with such an emphasis, after being revised by the master, has become a brilliant masterpiece in a blink of an eye.

This kind of painting skills can definitely be called the strongest master. "Bai Lao pointed to the three paintings and said in admiration.

"It turned out to be so!"

Everyone looked at the three paintings in amazement and saw some different painting methods inside, and gradually saw how ugly the previous paintings were.

As a result, such an ugly painting has been modified so beautifully by the master. This skill made the old people present feel ashamed, and they praised each and every one of them again and again.

And Song Xiaomei, who had been silent all the time, was completely sluggish at this moment, her little head was buzzing on the spot, and the whole person looked at the three paintings stupidly.

She finally understood why these three paintings were so familiar, because they were painted by herself.

It's just that after someone else's modification, it has completely changed and turned into a boutique.

While Song Xiaomei couldn't believe it, she was also surprised, thinking of Li Xuan who ran away from home.

"It must be him! I didn't expect that he was so powerful and mastered such a powerful level of painting. I almost missed a master. No, I have to take him as my teacher."

Song Xiaomei murmured secretly, and was going to go back to the store to find Li Xuan. She must be Li Xuan's teacher and become Li Xuan's disciple.

With this thought in mind, Song Xiaomei and Bai Lao said goodbye, and hurriedly left the shop with her senior brother, and ran along the street into the distance.

"Little Junior Sister, you are running in the wrong direction, this is the way back to the martial arts hall." The black-faced senior brother quickly reminded.

"Who said I want to go back to the martial arts hall? I'm going to see the master." Song Xiaomei said quickly.

"Meet the master? Do you know that master?" The black-faced senior brother was confused.

"Of course, my painting and calligraphy store hired an employee named Li Xuan to take care of my paintings, but he turned out to be a master.

It was he who modified my paintings into high-quality products and sold them to Bai Lao. I missed such a master. I'm really stupid. "

Song Xiaomei said, running a little faster, and hurriedly rushed in the direction of the painting and calligraphy store.

"You mean, you painted the paintings that Mr. Bai bought? Did your employee, Li Xuan, modify them?" The black-faced senior brother was stunned, unable to believe that such a thing existed.

"Yes, as soon as I entered, I felt that the three paintings were very familiar, and when Bai Lao pointed it out, I immediately understood.

I'm so lucky to have just hired a single employee and it's great. It's great. "

Song Xiaomei was very happy, she ran faster, and her big eyes were full of little stars.