Anyi didn't care what other people were reacting, because she had devoted herself to painting.

Her painting speed is indeed amazing, because before she started writing, she had already outlined everything in her mind. It was not the kind of rough thing, but the details were accurate to every detail. This inhuman talent can even be said to be a supernatural ability. If other painters knew about it, they would definitely exclaim incredible.

So, no matter what An Yi is drawing, she doesn’t need to make any drafts, and even some auxiliary lines are divided and compositional!

This is the real genius!

She is completely cheating in the field of painting!

So, when some people were still savoring the song "Huanxisha. Who is thinking about the coolness of the west wind alone", on the white manuscript paper, the pictures with great ancient style were gradually outlined by An Memo...

During this period, An Yi skillfully used various painting tools, and the switching speed even made people feel a little dazzled!

And the Yiyi, who was in the painting state, firmly attracted the attention of everyone present. Some of the guests came over to watch closely without any rudeness, but they also remained quiet and did not dare to disturb the Yiyiyi who was painting.

In fact, unless someone goes to An Yi to make trouble on purpose, the mere noise will never disturb An Yi, because she is completely in another world when painting, and that extreme concentration is also a strong guarantee of the quality of her works!

At this time, Wang Yanfei opened his mouth slightly and looked at An Yi who was wielding in disbelief. Only then did she realize that she really underestimated this girl named An Yi!

Her previous negative impression of Anyi instantly completed a big reversal!

Although An Yi is young, she is definitely a real genius!

Not just a genius in painting!

Because An Yi's original song "Huanxisha", the excellent words "Who remembers the coolness of the west wind alone" and "I just thought it was ordinary at that time", was enough to make Wang Yanfei admire him so much that he was overwhelmed.

After all, there is no Qing Dynasty in this world, so naturally there is no Nalan Rongruo. The level of Nalan Ci, even when it is at the peak of Ci, the Song Dynasty, is still powerful!

Every family is competing to sing lyrics of drinking water. How many people know about Nalan’s worries?

As the editor of a literary magazine, Wang Yanfei has certainly enough literary literacy, especially since she is also responsible for Lin Qingnuo, a genius author who is good at writing ancient romance. She can still tell whether the poems are original. This poem "Huanxisha" is definitely a work that has never appeared before!

When it appeared, it had become a classic lyric that could be passed down!

Unexpectedly, in such a modern society, there are still people who can write poems comparable to the works of ancient people!

She looked at An Yi with a fiery look, but she felt that An Yi's literary attainment must be very high, otherwise how could she write such a classic and good word?

So can she ask An Yi to write an article to contribute to their magazines?

Just when she was thinking a lot, when she finally saw the picture gradually outlined under An Yi's brush, she almost exclaimed!

This illustration is really very consistent with the artistic conception of the previous song "Huanxisha". Words such as "westerly", "cool", "yellow leaves", and "set sun" render a desolate atmosphere, as well as the extremely handsome male protagonist. The whole illustration is full of a dreamy beauty, which makes people unable to help but fascinate and completely fascinated by this illustration!

Even if readers don’t read the article, just seeing this illustration, they will buy a magazine without hesitation and cut this illustration as a poster...

Wang Yanfei didn't know how to describe her surprise. She only knew that the price of such an illustration was far more than 500 yuan, and the price would be increased by ten times! It would be considered low if it increased by ten times!

The strength that An Yi showed was much higher than the illustrator signed by her magazine. It is not an exaggeration to say that An Yi is the top illustrator!

In fact, Wang Yanfei felt that this girl with extreme literary and elegant style had no need to draw paintings that were too commercially sensual.

She should draw the kind of masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages. She should go to art exhibitions all over the world. She should be a guest of honor for the upper class. When she passed away, her paintings will be collected by collectors. The price of a work, even if it is sold for hundreds of millions or billions, there is no need to be surprised, because that is natural.

Wang Yanfei was so crazy about it. It was obviously exaggerating, but she didn't feel it at all. This was enough to show how respectful she was to Anyi now.

Thinking about her contempt for An Yi before, she really wanted to get under the table in shame...

When An Yi completed the draft of the original painting, she recovered from that state of concentration. She lay on the chair with some fatigue and breathed a sigh of relief. Drawing illustrations is indeed not an easy thing, or in other words, for a painter like An Yi who is striving for excellence in painting and has obsessive-compulsive disorder, she is not willing to treat anything to paint!

Even the comics submitted before, she completed them with the most dedicated attitude. Of course, it would be much easier for black and white comics not to color them.

Moreover, for paintings like comics, painting skills are not the most important. The story and sense of substitution are the core. Too much detail will destroy the fluency of the story. This can actually be compared to commercial novels. If the gorgeous writing style destroys the fluency and refreshingness of the article, it means picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

An Yi is very insightful about this, and she can always grasp the core of various types of paintings.

At this time, before she could ask Wang Yanfei if she was satisfied with her strength, she didn't know who applauded first. Next, all the onlookers applauded. Obviously, they were also impressed by An Yi's superb painting skills!

"It's so awesome!"

"So this is a real painter. I've gained some knowledge today!"

"I painted beautifully and looked even more beautiful. This little girl is really talented and beautiful!"

"It's not just a painting, but also that original lyric. Her literary skills are not something that ordinary people can reach."

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The talent shown by An Yi has gained countless praises. In this ever-powerful Great China, Chinese studies have never declined. Those who can write original ancient poems can be worshiped by countless people.

Like Lin Qingnuo, a genius author who is good at original ancient poetry. However, the more she chews on An Yi's "Huanxisha", the more she feels that the level of her creative poetry that she has always been proud of is too far behind An Yi!

Both poetry and painting are outstanding!

Lin Qingnuo can only use this "vocabulary" to describe An Yi who completely admired her today. She didn't expect An Yi to hide so deeply. It's ridiculous that she has always been complacent about her talents. In front of An Yi, it was really a laughing!

"An Yi, how can you be so talented and so good at writing lyrics?" Lin Qingnuo's beautiful eyes were full of worship.

"I only know how to draw. That poem is not my work, it is originally written by a friend named 'Nalan Rongruo'." An Yi quickly clarified.

"Nalan Rongruo? This name sounds very literary, a talented man?"

"Yes, Nalan Xingde, whose courtesy name is Rongruo. I admire his talent very much."

"Why have I never heard of Nalan Xingde?"

Because he was a famous poet in the Qing Dynasty in the past, An Yi said in his heart, but said in his mouth: "He is a hermit."

"Hey? Are there any hermits in modern society? I didn't expect that An Yi, you can still make friends with such strange people. I'm so envious!"

"Okay, then do you agree with my strength?" An Yi asked Wang Yanfei, his tone full of confidence.

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Chapter completed!