Please give me free flowers! Please give me a free evaluation ticket! During the period of the new book, the data of a book could tell the potential of the book. Therefore, he had to kneel down to the review votes!
He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and painted.
Lin Wu waved the brush and began to dance on the white paper.
Each stroke was natural and graceful.
Green mountains and forests, small bridges and flowing water.
Soon, the outline of the painting was out.
With just a glance, one could clearly tell that what Lin Wu had drawn was Weng Cao Village.
Time passed slowly.
One minute.
Two minutes later.
Three minutes.
……
After about half an hour, the painting was almost done.
From the entrance of the village to the middle of the village, there were many unique ethnic buildings, winding stone roads, vegetable fields and paddy fields mixed with residential areas, and green mountains in the distance.
This could really be called a picturesque scene!
"Hu ~"
Lin Wu put away his brush and let out a long sigh.
"Little Lin, are you done drawing?"
He Jiong looked at Lin Wu's painting in disbelief and praised,""It's too beautiful, it's really too beautiful. Is this Chinese painting? It's really amazing. Little Lin, you've simply moved the entire Wengcao Village from reality to paper!”
"Yeah, it's amazing!" Huang Lei gave Lin Wu a thumbs up.
"Brother Lin Wu, that's awesome!" Peng Yuchang looked like a little fan. He stared at Lin Wu with bright eyes as if he was looking at a half-hidden peerless beauty.
It wasn't just the people in the Mushroom Hut. The live broadcast room was also in an uproar.
“6666666！”
"No one is convinced, but I'm convinced by Lin Wu! I'm not helping anyone, I'm helping Bai Wu!"
"Act Tough King, I finally realized that Lin Wu is the Act Tough King! If I remember correctly, Lin Wu just said that he only knows a little about Chinese painting and that his painting is not very good!”
"Isn't the drawing very good? Huh? Are you kidding me? I'm from Huaxia University of Fine Arts. Lin Wu's Chinese art level is definitely not lower than our old teachers who specialize in Chinese art!”
"F * ck! F * ck! Really?"
"Wahahaha, my Little Brother Linwu is so outstanding. Little Brother Linwu, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!”
"I don't want to learn oil painting anymore. I want to learn Chinese painting!”
" I want to learn Chinese painting too!!!!"
"Learning Chinese Arts 1!"
"Learning Chinese Arts 10086!"
“……”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments surged crazily.
On the other side.
In Hua Xia University of Fine Arts.
A student knocked on the office door.
"It's Xiao Li. What's wrong? Why are you in a hurry? What happened?”A white-haired old man asked curiously.
"Professor Zhang, I have a video here. You will definitely be happy to see it!”
"Oh? What video?"
"It's about Chinese art!"
As soon as he said this, the old man's interest was immediately piqued.
The old man's name was Zhang Houde, one of the few remaining Chinese painting masters in Hua Xia University of Fine Arts.
He had spent his entire life studying Chinese art, working hard to make Chinese art continue.
However, things did not go as planned. Under the double impact of Western culture and capital, fewer and fewer people were interested in Chinese painting and were willing to learn it.
In fact, less than 20 of the 5,000 freshmen chose Chinese art.
While Lin Wu was deep in thought, Xiao Li silently turned on the recording function.
He opened the video and handed the phone to Zhang Houde.
Zhang Houde was only slightly interested at first, but when he saw Lin Wu open his eyes and start writing, his breathing became heavy.
His eyes widened as he stared at Lin Wu on the screen. He did not even dare to blink!
Lin Wu's every stroke was so calm.
Zhang Houde only let out a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Wu put away his brush.
"Professor Zhang, what do you think of his Chinese Arts?”Xiao Li asked carefully.
Zhang Houde shook his head and sighed,"Quasi-Master level!" This child definitely had the standard of a quasi-master in Chinese painting!”
" Quasi-Master level!!!!" Xiao Li's eyes widened and he could not help but exclaim.
"Yeah ~"
Zhang Houde shook his head and sighed." His painting skills are already at the level of a master. However, his Chinese painting only has shapes, no soul, only objects, no people. It's a pity…Oh, right, Li, what's this child's name? Where did you see him?"”
Xiao Li hurriedly opened the live broadcast room and said at the same time,"Mr. Zhang, I saw it in a variety show called 'The Life You Await.' This variety show is broadcast live…"
"Nonsense, why did such a talented artist go into the entertainment industry?”Zhang Houde was dissatisfied.
At this moment, the livestream room was loaded and opened.
The moment he opened it.
Hualala.
Countless bullet comments flooded out.
The screen was filled with words like " I want to learn Chinese painting ".
There were hundreds of them, countless, and endless!
Zhang Houde trembled.
In the next second.
The old man's eyes turned red.
Tears began to well up in her eyes.
What was the reason why the old man had persisted in the path of Chinese painting for 40 to 50 years?
It was all for this scene!
It was so that Chinese art, the quintessence of Chinese culture, would not be completely lost.
"Elder Zhang, you…"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!"
Zhang Houde waved his hand and looked at Lin Wu on the screen, his eyes full of kindness,""Good child, what a good child!”
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