Starting from Yu Huanshui
35 Slapping everyone in the face, disappearing without a doubt

Ya Ya Le

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Soon, Yu Huanshui adjusted the paint and began to paint on the drawing board!

Blue and violet presented a harmonious scene on the drawing board. The deep blue tone gave people a heavy feeling.

Bright yellow stars stood in the sky, accompanied by a warm halo.

The golden full moon formed a huge vortex, and the dark green-brown cypress trees were like huge flames!

Under the sky, the sleeping village was so quiet and peaceful.

The light blue tone and the dynamic lines gave people a different sense of freedom.

Everyone was dumbstruck, as if they were witnessing a miracle.

Under Yu Huanshui's brush, this Starry Night seemed to have blossomed with its own charm.

"This... This was…What's going on…"

Everyone stared at Yu Huanshui's paintbrush. No one dared to blink.

They were afraid that they would never see such a scene again.

It was perfect! It could only be described as perfect!

Tang Yin covered her mouth to stop her tears from flowing.

Everyone knew that Van Gogh's Starry Night composition was extremely accurate, so the imitators of the later generations spent a lot of time on the composition.

Elder Ma was no exception. When Yu Huanshui was about to finish painting, he was just finishing the painting.

However, Van Gogh's paintings did not simply use lines and planes to express objects. Due to some characteristics of the Pre-Impressionists, his paintings used dots to express the light and shadow of objects.

This created another huge problem for the imitator.

How could he add an effect that was difficult to achieve in traditional painting under such harsh composition conditions?

At the same time, he had to add movement to the foundation of the light and shadow to form a strong contrast.

Usually, no one could achieve perfection in all aspects. After all, not everyone was like Van Gogh.

However, Yu Huanshui had actually achieved a balance in all these aspects!

Whether it was the composition, the lighting, or the exaggeration and contrast, they were all done to the best of their abilities.

If an outsider were to look at it, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference between Van Gogh's Starry Night and Starry Night.

Even the artists in the industry found it difficult to differentiate the two through traditional methods.

It could only be said that everyone had their own understanding of Starry Night, so they naturally had their own opinions.

However, no matter what kind of view they had, they could not deny Yu Huanshui's " Starry Night "!

Whether it was his painting skills or his understanding of post-impressionism, Yu Huanshui was already much better than them!

Old Ma held the brush shakily. He did not dare to look at Yu Huanshui's painting again. He knew that he had lost.

He had lost completely.

However, his dignity as an artist forced him to continue painting.

After a while, Yu Huanshui drew the last color on the paper and put down the brush in her hand.

He took a deep breath and broke out of a certain state.

Tang Yun was the first to applaud, and soon, the entire art exhibition erupted into a long applause!

His skills shocked everyone!

"Quick, quick, quick! Capture all these scenes!”The leading reporter shouted at the cameraman beside him.

Lu Fumeng was dumbfounded. He did not expect Yu Huanshui, who had grown up with him, to know how to draw!

What was going on?

Although he was not good at painting, he still had the basic ability to appreciate art. He could naturally tell that Yu Huanshui's " Starry Night " was simply too stunning.

Tang Yun wiped her eyes and looked at Yu Huanshui excitedly.

Yu Huanshui did it! He did all of this under everyone's gaze.

How could Tang Yun not be excited?

She had her own understanding of art, and with her amazing painting skills, Tang Yun was deeply fascinated.

Lu Fumeng gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Huanshui on the stage. He fell into deep thought…

He could already see the attention that Yu Huanshui, who had made a name for himself in this circle, would receive.

"Oh my god! He, he actually drew it!”

"Unbelievable, unbelievable! He had such a thorough understanding of Van Gogh!”

"I can't believe that this is a work created by such a young man. The younger generation will be formidable!”

"I wonder what kind of waves will be stirred up by this painting…"

Everyone knew that a certain established pattern might be broken by Yu Huanshui's sudden emergence…

"Is this the era of the young? Are we destined to be eliminated?”

Old Ma looked at the unfinished Starry Night on his drawing board and muttered to himself.

Finally, Old Ma let out a long sigh and put down the brush in his hand. The oil painting stopped abruptly and was not completed.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Yu Huanshui.

"I lost!"

Everyone was in an uproar!

Elder Ma had actually admitted defeat to Yu Huanshui!

At this moment, everyone's gaze gathered on the two of them.

"Cameras…Cameras…Hurry..." The leading reporter seemed to be numb as he urged the cameraman to focus.

It was not that he did not expect Yu Huanshui to be able to defeat Elder Ma, but he did not expect Yu Huanshui to be so strong!

Elder Ma, a renowned figure in the art circle, had admitted defeat to Yu Huanshui!

" This must be the news that will shock everyone tomorrow…"

At this moment, Old Ma's pride and face had disappeared. In front of Yu Huanshui's powerful strength, he realized how ridiculous he was.

He thought about how aggressive he was to Yu Huanshui and could not help but sigh again.

Old Ma had to admit defeat!

Yu Huanshui's " Starry Night " was placed not far away from him, and everyone below the stage was also watching.

Yu Huanshui had proven his ability in front of so many pairs of eyes, which was equivalent to slapping him hard in the face.

"Yes... Can I take a look?"

Elder Ma raised his head and looked at Yu Huanshui.

"Of course, please." Yu Huanshui turned sideways.

Old Ma put on his glasses shakily and looked at the painting carefully.

"Alright... This is really great…"

" The composition, the lines, the light…"

"I'm not as good as you, I'm not as good as you!”

Old Ma looked up at the sky and sighed!

At this moment, all the doubts from before disappeared. Everyone firmly remembered the name Yu Huanshui.

Yu Huanshui's painting had already proved too many things.

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