Everyone nodded repeatedly, expressing agreement with Lu Qiu's comment.
In Li Yun's painting, the mountains are shrouded in a faint mist, and the immortal appearance is really not close to the mountains. People's attention is more on the lake and fishermen below.
Even Fan Yongsheng said: "Li Yun, your painting is already very good in terms of painting skills, almost not much worse than mine, but from a standpoint, it is still slightly worse. The overall picture is somewhat off-topic. There is a feeling that you don’t know what you are painting, and you need to strengthen it a little bit!
"Furthermore!" Fan Yongsheng pointed to the row of geese, "You are a failure here. The geese are very messy, like they are flying in a panic, incomprehensible, and don't know what they are expressing."
Li Yun smiled without saying a word, and took another cyan paintbrush.
An elderly onlooker thought he was going to destroy the painting, and he quickly stood up and said: "Young man, I am willing to buy this painting for five thousand yuan. At least the painter is good, I look very fond of it!"
Everyone was a little surprised. Five thousand yuan is not a decimal. Li Yun only made five thousand yuan in less than five minutes, which is a huge profit!
Li Yun shook his head and said he refused the old man's purchase request.
Lu Qiu said lightly: "I admit that your current painting skills are invincible of your peers, but there is still a certain gap with me. Young man, don't be so arrogant in the future. The seniors have something you can learn from. The old man's five thousand yuan is not It’s less. Don’t be too little. My first painting only sold for 50 cents. Be humble..."
"Don't worry."
Li Yun interrupted him and said with a smile: "I just wanted to say, my painting is not finished yet!"
"Not finished?!"
Everyone was taken aback and looked at the painting again, but they all felt that the painting was perfect, unless a fisherman's wife was added to call her husband to come home for dinner, so that the painting would have more warm tones.
But it is limited to this, the upper limit of this painting is like this, adding these will not help.
"wrong!"
Fan Yongsheng finally saw the problem, and stared at the group of wild geese: "The fishing boat sings late, the geese are frightened, your wild geese here-there is a problem!"
Fang Hao had a weird face, and he lied to his lips: "The geese are frightened. It is the screams of the geese who feel chilled. It is not a wild goose flying around, as if being disturbed by someone."
Li Yun laughed, "Fang Hao, you guessed it right this time, it's really rare."
Guessed it right?
Everyone was dumbfounded again, are these wild geese really disturbed by others?
Who disturbed you?
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Li Yun used a cyan paintbrush to draw a faint light among the mountains.
In an instant, the whole painting was penetrated by this blue light, and the quiet, tranquil, remote, and primitive artistic conception was completely destroyed! !
"This……"
"Oh, what a pity!"
"You don't want 5,000 yuan for the old man, but you ruined this painting. It's really..."
"The young man has an arrogance in his heart and understands it."
Fan Yongsheng also secretly said in his heart that it is a pity that Li Yun seems to have fallen into a demon, this blue light is extremely mismatched with the overall picture, and he doesn't know what he thinks.
"Huh? Is he still painting?!"
Everyone's eyes widened, and they saw Li Yun drew a small figure at the end of the blue light, behind the mountains.
At the foot of the figure is a cyan sword, and the light that penetrates the mountains is exactly what this cyan sword radiates.
"..."
"!!!"
The audience was shocked.
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