Cen Song was young after all, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked: "Mr. Kumu, can we appreciate the paintings painted by layman Zhiwei using the new painting method?"

Kang Shilin waved his hand: "Don't worry, she was just halfway through the painting when she was interrupted by the Jia family and his son. I asked her to finish the painting, and I will show it to you when the time comes."

When a young apprentice creates a new painting method, it must be technically certified. These people in the yard are the best certifiers.

If she didn't take it out, someone would look at the painting and steal it, then take it out and show it in front of everyone. The thief suddenly became the founder, wouldn't Zhao Ruxi suffer a big loss?

After hearing what Kang Shilin said, everyone stopped urging them, but they could no longer focus on their paintings. Their eyes always glanced at the room where Zhao Ruxi was painting. The impatient Kang Shilin couldn't continue painting anymore, and was standing in the yard with his hands behind his back.

Walking around.

Wu Zong couldn't stand it any longer, so he took him to the kitchen at the back to drink tea and eat snacks. Before leaving, he felt uneasy and repeatedly told Wu An to stay here and call them as soon as Zhao Ruxi came out.

With everyone's eager anticipation, Zhao Ruxi finally finished the painting after half an hour.

She didn't know that the master had told her about her new painting method, and she didn't know that everyone was still waiting in the yard. After finishing the painting, she admired it for a while and felt that although there were shortcomings, it was generally OK, at least

Not wanting her master to knock her on the head, she skipped out the door with her hands waving, ready to listen to two more words of praise from her master.

"Junior Zhiwei is out."

Someone shouted something, and everyone put down their charcoal pens and surrounded them with cheers, which shocked Zhao Ruxi.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhao Ruxi glanced around and found that her master and senior brother were not there, and felt a little panicked, "What happened?"

"No, no." Cen Song quickly waved his hand, "Mr. Kumu said you created a new painting method, and we want to see it."

"Yes, yes, Master Zhiwei, can we take a look at the painting you just painted?" Others also asked.

Zhao Ruxi felt relieved and asked, "Where is my master?" Naturally, her painting had to be seen by her master first.

"Coming, coming." Wu Zong's voice sounded at the entrance of the courtyard.

Everyone turned around and saw Kang Shilin walking towards him with flying steps, even faster than Wu Zong's.

Zhao Ruxi sweetly shouted to Kang Shilin: "Master."

Kang Shilin pretended to say "hmm" indifferently, walked over, and asked with a serious face: "Is the painting finished?"

"The painting is finished." Zhao Ruxi said quickly, "Please ask Master for advice."

Kang Shilin walked straight into the house, and everyone quickly made way for him. When Kang Shilin and his disciples entered, they also swarmed up and followed.

Fortunately, Kang Shilin planned to build a painting studio when he rebuilt this courtyard, and the houses were extremely spacious. The room used as a painting studio is seventy or eighty square meters, and there is no screen in the middle. What is needed is an open visual effect.

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Now about ten people came in together, and the room didn't feel crowded at all.

The painting table was huge and placed near the window. Everyone followed Kang Shilin and walked over. When they saw the painting unfolded on the table, they suddenly held their breath. Even Kang Shilin, who had already seen half of the painting.

What Zhao Ruxi painted was a landscape painting.

Kang Shilin is famous for his landscape paintings. The themes of his landscape paintings are the solitary peaks reaching into the clouds and the mist lingering in the mountains. His style is just like him, lonely and cold, with a fairy spirit that cannot be painted by others.

As his apprentice, Zhao Ruxi was the first to learn landscape painting, which was really normal.

It's just that the style of her painting is completely different from Kang Shilin's painting. At first glance, the whole painting gives people the feeling of majesty, as if you are standing on the top of a mountain, looking down at the roaring river and the towering mountains.

The majestic peaks, endless plains, and lush forests are all in sight, which makes people feel proud and proud, and they want to scream loudly to express their feelings.

"This...how did you draw it?" Mr. Zhou Wenbai asked anxiously.

If the person painting is the emperor sitting in the Golden Palace, or the general leading thousands of troops, it is not surprising to draw such a picture. They have mountains and rivers in their chests, and the country and the country are in their hearts. Under the surging passion,

As long as you have painting skills, it is not unusual to draw such a painting.

But Zhao Ruxi is only a fourteen-year-old girl, and what she has seen and heard in her life is ordinary. She paints flowers, grass, or small scenes, which is in line with her vision and mind. Zhou Wenbai really can't think of why she can

To draw such a picture?

Zhao Ruxi touched the bridge of her nose and looked at Zhou Wenbai innocently with her big clear eyes: "If you want to draw, just draw. Besides, I use a fusion of the painting and sketching techniques taught to me by my master."

"Old Zhou, what do you mean? Do you think this painting was not painted by my apprentice? She used other people's paintings to make up for it?" Kang Shilin shouted.

"Ah, no, no." Zhou Wenbai then realized that his question would be misunderstood, and quickly waved his hand, "I can't believe that this painting was painted by Zhiwei layman. Ah, no..."

The old gentleman found that he didn't believe Zhao Ruxi no matter what he said. He suspected that the painting was not her intention, and he suddenly became anxious and sweating profusely.

He looked to the others for help.

But others have completely ignored him. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the painting, completely immersed in it, and they are carefully trying to figure out and study Zhao Ruxi's new painting method.

Chen Zhongqiu and Lu Junyu also discussed in a low voice: "Did you see it? What kind of painting method was used? The whole painting looks so grand because it is very three-dimensional, fully showing the momentum of Wanren Peak."

"I can't tell what the painting method is, but look here..." Lu Junyu stretched out his hand and pointed at a place he painted, "I just used big ink and splashed it directly, and the momentum of the sharp mountain peaks was immediately revealed."

Zhou Wenbai immediately put aside the argument and misunderstanding, and quickly moved forward to see clearly where Lu Junyu was pointing.

Cen Song is the youngest in the painting class. He belongs to the great-grandson and grandson generation. He is very respectful to everyone.

But now he was completely obsessed with the painting, and he directly pulled out Zhou Wenbai with his hand: "Mr. Zhou, you are blocking me."

Seeing that everyone no longer cared about him, and even his senior brother Wu Zong, who was always the most sensible and sober, was addicted to it, Zhao Ruxi quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Zhou Wenbo’s doubt just now is not unreasonable.
Chapter completed!