Chapter 366 The Shock Brought by the Art of All Things Painting

Jiang Xiaoye has been busy growing pomegranates and scorpions for several days.

Xiao Hei came back very early today. After he came back, he ran to the nest and lay down, his face was like a pig's head.

The same is true for Xiao Hui. The two dogs have been in this state for the past two days, and Li Lan and Jiang Yunshan are used to it.

At the beginning, I gave the rubbing medicine, but now I don’t even look at it. If it’s okay, I go to trouble with the scorpion.

"Xiao Hui, why are you stupid with this fool?"

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless, and the power of the mountain **** slowly recovered Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hei went to trouble with the Wild Boar King at night, and went back to fight the Scorpion King in the morning. It was a problem!

This Scorpion King was the one that Jiang Xiaoye cultivated. Xiao Hei had been hitting the Scorpion King's idea, but every time he came back with a swollen face.

The scorpion king has become fine, and he knows that other scorpions will be surrounded and protected. The two dogs face the scorpion army of thousands of horses, and each time they come back with a big bag.

Little Owl was also looking for trouble at the beginning, but now he honestly didn't dare to go, leaving Little Black tirelessly.

Xiao Hui rubbed Jiang Xiaoye's head, and it couldn't help it, Xiao Hei kept letting it help.

"It's stupid, so are you stupid? Don't play with a fool." Jiang Xiaoye touched Xiaohui's head.

"Wow!"

A little autistic Xiao Hei protested. Master Xiao Hei is very clever. That scorpion is good to eat!

Jiang Xiaoye didn't bother to care about it.

Jiangbei, Chu family.

"Where is my sister?"

Chu Qing wiped off his sweat after training, and threw the towel to the servant next to him.

Wu Ye Meng immediately said respectfully: "Young Master Chu, Miss has gone to the exhibition."

"Art exhibition?"

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then dug his ears and said, "You mean the art exhibition? My sister is going to the art exhibition?"

"Yes, Young Master Chu, the young lady went early today." Wu Ye Meng nodded.

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment. Is her sister very sick? Don't care about such a big Chu family? Have you all learned to play? Still painting exhibition?

No, isn't this forcing oneself to take over the Chu family? This is not okay, you should hide in Yushan Village by yourself!

With a sudden change of mind, Chu Qing felt that it was more appropriate for him to run.

"Prepare the car...hey, the painting exhibition? It won't be the three paintings, right?" Chu Qing suddenly realized that he just wanted Meng Wuye to prepare the car. It wouldn't be the three paintings by Jiang Xiaoye?

In the past few days, my sister has been optimistic about it many times a day.

"Yes, Young Master Chu."

"It's the private exhibition of the master of traditional Chinese painting, right? Let's go and have a look!"

Chu Qing suddenly became interested.

...

Jiangbei World Expo, Qiu Yu Exhibition Hall.

Qiu Yu is a famous Chinese landscape painting master in China. Jiangbei is his hometown. He is about 60 years old. After many years of wandering, he finally chose to return to his roots and returned to his hometown.

This time, he brought three of his proud works as exhibits, which attracted many famous artists.

"Mr. Qiu Yu, I heard that this time there is a picture of your sunset, wind and rain and mountains, I wonder if it is true?"

A famous calligraphy and painting artist also came after hearing the news.

"Haha, that's nature. This sunset wind and rain and mountains picture is one of the most proud works in my life. It is a spectacle and extremely rare. Today, many people come for this sunset wind and rain and mountains picture. , Naturally there will be."

Master Qiu Yu looked like an elegant man, but his temples were white, indicating that he was not young.

But when I talk about my proud production, my face is full of glory.

"Mr. Qiu Yu, let's first appreciate the works displayed by other people. If we can get advice from Mr. Qiu Yu, it will be a worthwhile trip."

"Yes, Lao Qiu, let's take a look at the works of these rising stars."

Several friends and famous artists invited by Master Qiu Yu also came to the exhibition hall.

The exhibits here are almost all famous ones, most of which are even rare ancient paintings, which are extremely precious.

Chu Shiyuan occupies the best position in the exhibition hall and is looking at three works with satisfaction.

After a group of people came over, Ma Sanye immediately whispered: "Miss, it's Master Qiu Yu, and some famous calligraphy and painting artists."

"Ok."

Chu Shiyuan nodded upon hearing this.

"Lao Qiu, how about this night mountain picture? This is a work of a student of mine. I don't have much contact with landscape painting. How about it?"

A famous artist came to a night mountain picture and gestured with a smile.

Qiu Yu walked over and touched his beard with satisfaction and said: "Yes, as a beginner landscape painter, this is already very good and has potential!"

After a closer look, he groaned: "Our Huaxia landscape paintings are the heaviest precipitation in Huaxia's human feelings. Mountains are virtues and water is sex. It seems that there is a sense of optical illusion that is close to the end of the world. This is the central axis of landscape painting. Main line."

"Yes."

A famous artist in the back nodded and said: "In all the paintings, it is difficult to paint more emotionally like landscape paintings. This painting is in the form, the **** is not, and there is no soul. Lao Zhang, your students still have a long way to go. The way to go!"

The famous artist named Lao Zhang laughed and said, "My child, there is a long road, but I feel that my student's paintings are pretty good among these paintings."

"Yes, these works, even some ancient landscape drawings handed down, are all..."

Qiu Yu, who was about to comment, walked without movement.

His eyes focused on a sketch, this is a little brown bear!

He felt that the bear was alive for the first time, and it was the first time he saw such a magical sketch. The doubts and curiosity in the eyes of this little brown bear were all vividly shown in the form of sketches!

Live!

This is how he feels!

"This is a sketch?"

"Whose work is this? How is this done? Lao Zhang, you know sketch best, look at this!"

"Fantastic, this is the work of that master!"

"What kind of paper is this? It seems very ordinary."

"Why does it feel like this little bear is coming out anytime?"

"Look at this sketch!"

The eyes of a group of people were covered by the body armor, the gossip mirror in the left hand, the big gun in the right hand, and the green eyes were full of strange feelings.

Someone who was close couldn't help taking a step back, feeling that this monster would be killed at any time.

"I have never seen such a thing, it is impossible to draw such a charm!"

"What is this? It feels terrible!"

"One more pair!"

"This……"

"how is this possible?"

Even Master Qiu Yu was stunned at the moment. This painting is not a sketch, it is a watercolor painting!

At first glance, he thought it was a photo.

He is a master of landscape, he actually regarded paintings as photos for the first time!

"Jiang Xiaoye? Give a little poem? Who is the little poem? Or is there poem in the text?"

"This painting... a miracle!"

Master Qiu Yu couldn't help muttering to himself, he had never thought that a picture drawn by someone could give him a feeling of being in it.

"This painting is quiet and elegant, with the background of night, vegetation, walls, and starry sky like being in it. Looking at this painting again, whose painting is this? Is that master's work?"

Some famous artists can't help it.

Which one of the people here is not amazing?

If Jiang Xiaoye were here, he would definitely express nonsense with disdain, could his magical art of painting all things be simple?

"This is my painting, but not my painting."

really!

Chu Shiyuan was overjoyed, and the painting Jiang Xiaoye gave her was, as she expected, it was a top painting!

Otherwise, it will shock so many famous artists?