Chapter 864: Long Teng Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers

Ink painting, love and landscape, there are thousands of mountains in the heart!

Jiang Xiaoye has entered the realm of the unity of nature and man. He once vacated the two lines, and the mountains and rivers appeared in his mind one by one. The mountain god's original splash-ink painting magic lingering, at this moment, he seems to have become a mountain god!

The picture is clearer!

"Too, too fast..." Qiu Yu looked at this scene in disbelief, the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster!

"Quiet!"

Elder Mei immediately signaled in a low voice, and at the same time let others stay away from Jiang Xiaoye. Jiang Xiaoye at this moment was obviously in very good condition!

Many years ago, when he was writing, he suddenly entered a place where his mind was very clear, and the whole world seemed to have nothing but pen and ink. That time, every character he wrote shocked China!

He was also at that time, he became a Chinese national player!

Since that time, his writing has gotten better and better, but it is too difficult and too difficult to reach the level he reached that time!

He discovered that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be in that state!

"Brother, I want to paint too!" Taotao and Er Niu ran over, seeing Jiang Xiaoye starting to paint, and immediately wanted to paint.

"If you want to paint, ask this Uncle Qian to study."

Jiang Xiaoye immediately gestured to Chairman Qian.

Still distracted?

Elder Mei was shocked. In this case, shouldn't he be left alone? Why are you still distracted to talk?

Others are not surprised. Here, Jiang Xiaoye is absolutely normal.

"Hey, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, Xiao Taotao, do you remember me?" Ye Feng walked out with a smile, "How about I teach you painting?"

Taotao definitely has the potential talent of a great master, the last time a group of people grabbed apprentices!

"Hello grandpa, I can paint!"

"Grandpa...cough cough, okay, Taotao, how about you painting on the other side?" Ye Feng took Taotao to the other wall and began to prepare things for her.

Jiang Xiaoye's speed is getting faster and faster, the sunrise is in the east, the red clouds are all over the sky, and the thousands of miles are present!

With the passage of time, more and more people came around. The little brown bear was hungry and ran over to eat, which was taken by Chu Shiyuan to feed it.

"Xiao Ye can still paint?"

"Nonsense, Xiao Ye heard that he is a famous painter!"

"It's so good!"

"Xiao Ye can sell this painting for 1,000 yuan, right?"

"so much?"

"Anyway, I feel almost like it. I will ask Xiao Ye if I can sell it. I want it for 800 yuan."

Those who were busy all watched the excitement and talked a lot.

One thousand dollars...

Old man Mei went out and whispered immediately: "Everyone, please keep a distance, don't talk, thank you, thank you, don't disturb Master Jiang's painting, thank you, thank you!"

If someone said that the characters he wrote so hard were sold for 1,000 yuan, and there were people who bought it at a discount of 800 yuan, he would definitely want to come back.

At Jiang Xiaoye's age, he didn't care about these words at all, making him secretly ashamed and admiring him.

This xinxing is really high!

Taotao ran away after drawing for a while, and stopped drawing. Only Ye Feng was stunned looking at the lifelike animals. These little animals were drawn quickly by the little girl. He asked himself...

Can't do it! !

He can't do it! ! ! !

As time passed, the pictures of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains gradually appeared, and the group of people were shocked. The works of those masters joined hands in front of Jiang Xiaoye's picture, just like children's graffiti!

The sun rises eastward, and the earth is under the brilliance!

This is ink painting!

"There are vacancies above, what are you going to draw?" President Qian whispered, Jiang Xiaoye seems to be drawing a very important thing, and some vacancies can be left!

"It's a dragon!"

Jiang Xiaoye naturally heard it, and smiled and said: "Single talk about thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, there is not much shock, but if you add my Chinese dragon totem, it will definitely achieve the best results."

Ink painting dragon!

Jiang Xiaoye had never seen a real dragon, but he remembered the imposing manner of the poisonous dragon returning from flying into the air to kill!

The dragon appears quickly, unlike the poisonous dragon, this is a real ink dragon!

Five Claw Dragon!

"Now take a few photos and send them back. There is no problem with the opening ceremony exhibition!" President Qian said to Qiu Yu immediately, his face flushed, and this time he will definitely shine!

"video……"

"The video will not be transmitted first, it must have a shocking effect, and it will not have such a good effect when it is circulated."

"it is good!"

The photo was quickly sent back, and within a few minutes, Qiu Yu's phone rang.

"Yes, it is Mr. Jiang Xiaoyejiang, the world's first ghost and god-level painter. We will deliver it in advance tomorrow. Thank you very much. By the way, this painting is twelve meters long and two meters high. Good, good, let’s introduce us in detail. I will summarize it and let you know when the time comes!"

Qiu Yu hung up the phone and nodded with President Qian.

For a time, several people were all excited and succeeded, and Bai Xingchen took a breath, this time, it was a blessing in disguise!

When the dragon takes off, Jiang Xiaoye has left behind the spiritual power of all things painting magic, whether it is Wanli Jiangshan, Sunrise Oriental, or Longteng Jiuzhou, when the time is unfolded, it will inevitably shock the world!

"Ghost level, not bad!"

Jiang Xiaoye closed his pen and said with a smile: "This will be a better work than the Mountain God Royal Bird Painting. Good luck!"

This is not good luck, but he has mastered more the essence of all things painting magic.

"Hahaha, good, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for adding another masterpiece! Elder Mei, next do you have an inscription?" Qian will be overjoyed. He looked at this painting as if he was on the scene!

"I? Hahaha, my words can't appear on this painting, and Master Jiang's words are far superior to me, and the style is different, which makes Master Jiang's own inscription more miraculous. I will see such a magical work and such a genius in his lifetime. Such good words, no regrets, no regrets!"

Elder Mei was already shocked and didn't know what to say, genius? What is genius? This is simply a ghost!

Ghosts don’t seem to be enough, this is Mount Everest in the calligraphy and painting world!

Who can surpass?

"Yes, right, right, Mr. Jiang, you inscribe your inscription!" President Qian said excitedly: "Forgot Mr. Jiang's words, but he is on the same level as Mr. Mei!"

As the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, how could he not understand the words?

Good or bad can be seen at a glance.

"I write? What am I writing?" Jiang Xiaoye thought about it.

"It's fine to meet the situation, and you can sing praises of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!" President Qian immediately prompted.

"Why should it be? Sing, um, there is it!"

Jiang Xiaoye picked up the pen, dipped the ink, and chose the space in the air in the painting to start writing, the inscription was not difficult for him.

Sunrise Oriental

Longteng Wanli Heshan

Close the pen.