Chapter 218 A Painting Shocked Mrs. Lu
After a group of masters told Zi Yi what style of painting Mr. Lu likes, Mr. Bai laughed and said to her: "You paint fast, we will let you paint well first, and then we will paint slowly. ."
In fact, a group of masters wanted to make Ziyi quickly famous in the painting and calligraphy world.
They have already thought about it, as long as the style of Zi Yi's painting is suitable, they will choose her, and then they will not have to paint any more.
Zi Yi didn't know what they were thinking. When a group of masters split up to prepare brush, ink, paper and inkstone for her, Zi Yi walked to the drawing table and stood still. After only 10 minutes of thinking, she took the pen and started to draw.
Song Lingluo finally couldn't sit still, walked up to the master who was standing next to Ziyi watching her painting, and asked Old Bai in a low voice, "Lao Bai, why did Xiao Zi paint directly?"
In her impression, master painting has a lot of attention, especially it takes a long time to conceive a painting, not to mention other things.
Bai Lao looked proud: "Yi Xiaoyou is a genius in the painting and calligraphy world. She doesn't need to think much about painting."
"Does this give the desired effect?"
"You'll know then."
Apart from having lunch with everyone in the middle of this painting, Zi Yi continued to paint it until after four o'clock in the afternoon.
When the most famous ancient emperor's victory in the war in the vast territory appeared in the eyes of everyone, everyone was shocked to the level of excitement.
"This, this... this is really shocking!"
"Little friend Zi, how amazing is your painting skills? Why do I feel better than the last one every time you paint?"
"I think so."
Having said that, everyone stared at Zi Yi with piercing eyes.
Zi Yi planned to write two ancient poems in the specially reserved space. After hearing their question, she said honestly, "I haven't painted for a long time, and the first few paintings are a little handmade."
Everyone: "..."
Sorry to bother you.
After Zi Yi finished speaking, she quickly wrote on it: "Old Ji is in the dark, and my ambition is a thousand miles away." Martyrs in their twilight years are full of courage.
After writing, she looked at everyone, "What do you think of borrowing these two ancient poems?"
"wonderful!"
"Ok, Ok."
A group of masters gathered around Ziyi's paintings while praising her.
Only Song Lingluo, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that he forgot to react.
At this moment, Ziyi glanced at Song Lingluo, came over and called her, "Sister Song."
Song Lingluo recovered and looked at her with complicated eyes: "Xiao Zi, I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good."
She really wanted to ask Zi Yi, when did she learn to draw and why she was investigated differently from herself.
The good news is useless, what about the big straw bag?
Why is the girl in front of you so powerful.
Song Lingluo was confused and anxious.
At this moment, Zi Yi turned around and said to the group of people who were studying the painting, "The next thing about the mounting..."
Before she could finish speaking, Bai Lao immediately waved to her: "Don't worry, one little friend, we will do this later."
"Yes, yes, you worked hard today, other things are trivial."
The others echoed immediately, but no one looked up from the painting.
Zi Yi laughed, "Okay, then I'll go with Sister Song first."
"Hey, we won't give it to you. I'll call you after the painting is framed in a few days."
"it is good."
After saying this, Zi Yi and Song Lingluo walked outside together.
Song Lingluo looked at Ziyi as she walked, and when she was about to walk out of the door of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, she asked tentatively, "Xiaozi's painting skills are so good, which master did you worship?"
"No, it's just an interest." Zi Yi thought that she shouldn't believe it, so she added, "I usually draw a picture when I'm bored."
Song Lingluo: "..."
She just felt that this child was different from the rumored one, why did she suddenly become so dishonest again.
Ziyi then said, "If Sister Song likes it, I can send you a few pictures."
How many?
Song Lingluo's brows jumped and she asked, "Xiao Zi, have your paintings never been sold?"
"Um."
"Where are the paintings you painted before?"
"In..." Zi Yi was about to say that it was in the space warehouse, and then she remembered that this is the ancient earth, and said solemnly: "I don't know, I just left it at random after painting, it should be broken."
Song Lingluo: "..."