Chapter 612 Color lead painting, the master's Xiaochun
Sky City is very lively, and there are still a few hours before the beginning, but there are already hundreds of paintings exhibited here.
"This colored pendant painting is the work of a wandering master in Country D!"
President Qian led everyone to the exhibition hall along the long and gorgeous corridor, and saw a picture of a half-distorted beauty in D-country, lifelike.
"Colored lead painting is a kind of sketch and color that is only drawn. Its characteristic is that the colors are rich and delicate, and can show a light and transparent texture. This is a state that is difficult for other paintings to reach. Only by fully utilizing the characteristics of colored lead can it be a real colored lead painting!"
President Qian randomly pointed to the beautiful picture and said, "This wandering master painted hundreds of paintings. This one was very famous in D-country last year and is also one of the works exhibited this time. You can take a look."
Zhao Wuliu has already started a live broadcast, and the live broadcast room is full of 666.
"Look, look at the works of other masters. The picture of Xiaochun is just the picture of the Spring Palace. They call it art. Let me take a closer look. Do you think this is a picture of Xiaohuang? This art that can win a prize by the master. If I paint it, it will probably be regarded as a dissemination of the picture."
Zhao Wuliu took the live broadcast and drew a live broadcast at various angles.
From time to time, I said in amazement: "This is obviously drawn in this position of finding a model. These masters are so happy. They are peeping openly. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I will also broadcast the small yellow pictures for you live another day!"
Xiaochun picture...Little yellow picture...
Jiang Xiaoye regretted it, why did he bring him here? So many people are staring at him, should we pretend not to know him?
The live broadcast room agreed.
"Yes, the master's name is art, and we call it spreading "Silver Gray" pictures. Zhao Wuliu broadcast a short video live to see if he can send you in!"
"I'll go, this painting is really lifelike. Please, this beauty is really a photo!"
"The master is the master, I admire you!"
"Last time we had a master here who brought up this stroke and drew a black line. I heard that the work sold for millions? Who knows why?"
"Tsk tsk, this painting is good, good!"
"Didn't Zhao Wuliu, you silly, say you wanted to broadcast archery live last night? Are you so lazy? Let me wait till the second half of the night!"
"Master masterpiece, I am so envious. Looking at the beautiful paintings of other people, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, art!"
"Zhao Wuliu is so sexy, he is not afraid of being beaten? Such a group of art masters are next to him."
"Who can beat him? This is a stinky hooligan!"
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President Qian ignored Zhao Wuliu and continued to move forward with a group of people. At the same time, he smiled and said, "The basic method of colored lead painting is flat painting and line line, combined with sketching to shape it. Everyone should be familiar with it. Let's go and take a look at our China works exhibition. This time the entries have begun to be displayed. Master Jiang's mountain god bird map will be sent out soon."
Many people want to see the mountain god bird map in person, because many people have rumored that this painting has reached the point of being a work of ghosts and gods!
The sound of the flute is the bird, they have watched this video!
"Buzz~~buzz~~buzz~~buzz~~"
A harsh alarm sounded, and everyone was startled.
Then someone started shouting.
"Don't panic, don't panic, it's because someone at the top accidentally touches you, don't panic!"
"Don't move, don't move, please cooperate, don't move, you will return to normal immediately, and return to normal immediately!"
"Do not move!"
There is no panic. Those who come here are all world celebrities. Even if there is a hijacking incident here, they will calmly come to maintain their image.
After all, there are so many international journalists here, and they all need to save face.
"Bang!"
A ray of light burst out, and at the same time, Jiang Xiaoye felt a hidden strange aura appear. At the same time, the mountain god order, who had been immersed in for a long time, trembled violently.
"I have a sword to protect one side..."
The voice of the mountain god is sometimes close and sometimes far away, floating constantly.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye discovered that the Mountain God Order had finally contacted him!
What makes the Mountain God Order so move? This is obviously not a treasure, but instead encounters something that is extremely disgusting.
"President Qian, what's the place here?"
Jiang Xiaoye immediately asked President Qian.
"The top of the sky city has always been a mystery. It shattered more than ten years ago. It is said that it was as dazzling as the sun, but the news was quickly suppressed."
President Qian has known about Sky City.
"As the sun is as dazzling as the sun..." This is a full-scale outbreak of the Great Light monk, and it is probably still a breakthrough in the four realms.
What will cause the mountain god order?
The breath subsided, the alarm quickly disappeared, and everything returned to normal.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye felt a dark aura extremely weak, and then disappeared.
"What's the thing? It's quite scary?" Zhao Wuliu is the most second-rate expert. He is more sensitive to aura than ordinary people. He can't detect it, but he can sense it.
For a moment, I couldn't help but approach Jiang Xiaoye.
Taotao even hugged Jiang Xiaoye's legs and looked back and forth. The stronger the strength, the deeper the feeling, the hair on the two yellow-skinned men exploded.
"It's okay, you're still broadcasting."
Jiang Xiaoye reminded Zhao Wuliu.
"Hahaha, I'll pretend now and let everyone feel the terrible atmosphere." Zhao Wuliu instantly returned to his calm and calm appearance, and did not forget to shake his middle score.
This guy attaches great importance to his face, but his aura just now really made him feel nervous.
The live broadcast room looked contemptuous.
"Look, Zhao Wuliu was so scared that he almost cried and looked for his mother!"
"Zhao Wuliu, you almost shrank your head just now!"
"Look, what are you afraid of?"
"Is someone secretly painting? I heard that some of the works participating in this competition are worth millions or even tens of millions. They are all contemporary masterpieces, and the value can skyrocket after the author dies!"
"It should be, otherwise it would be impossible to alert such a large range."
"Zhao Wuliu, are you pretending or real?"
"It should be pretending, this guy has ever been timid?"
"Yes, Zhao Wuliu wants to say timid, I really don't believe it. This guy never knows what timid is!"
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If you say that Zhao Wuliu is cowardly, you really don’t believe it.
This guy is like jumping off a cliff by brushing a treasure map. If someone continues to brush, he will continue to jump, and he will not be afraid of falling to death. Will he be timid?
Everything returned to normal and a group of people continued to visit.
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