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Chapter 604 The finishing touch

"I want to know now how this painting was drawn and why it appears outside?"

In fact, whether it is an art industry, a large number of netizens, or even this group of cartoonists, they all want to know how this painting was drawn.

So netizens are familiar with @天天天天, hoping that they will explain.

Several old deans discussed it privately, and finally the dean of the National Academy of Fine Arts came out to speak.

"This is a technique that has been lost for a long time. It started at the end of the Han Dynasty and was called the inverted dragon. It is also because it was simple and unpretentious when it was first painted, but there was another world on the other side. The picture turned around and it was another world, giving people the feeling of turning a carp into a dragon, which is also called the inverted dragon."

Everyone felt a little mysterious when they were popularized by science. Ye Qiu nodded secretly when he saw this comment. There were finally people who knew the knowledge of the Chinese calligraphy and painting world. You should know the technique of turning the dragon, but he spent a million yuan to get it. It was a capable person who could recognize it.

After this Weibo post, the old dean posted another one, which read: "But this mysterious technique was lost in the war in the Three Kingdoms, like a flash in the pan, becoming a regret in the history of calligraphy and painting, but I didn't expect it to have a heritage, which is really a blessing."

As soon as this Weibo post came out, everyone was stunned. The techniques lost during the Three Kingdoms period have been around for thousands of years. How did this person get?

But the old dean then sighed: "Oh... In general, this little brother's fine brushwork technique has reached its peak, and he is extremely skilled in craftsmanship. If he is similar in form, he has nothing to say. But he feels that he is still a little bit of energy and spirit, and he will not be able to achieve the essence of the spirit after all. However, it is no longer a genius to be able to reach this level at this age. If you have time, you can come to the GFA Academy and have a chat."

Everyone was relieved to see the comments of the old dean of the GFA Academy.

"I just said, this kid can't have no shortcomings at all."

"The country emphasizes both form and spirit, and it seems that this kid's paintings are not perfect either."

"I was so scared that I thought this kid's calligraphy and painting skills had reached the level of the Eight Deans."

Other old deans also expressed their agreement.

"Young man is good, but don't be proud, you still need to work hard!"

"Keep arrogance and impatience. In less than five years, you can be on par with us old guys."

"If you have time to visit Tianjin Institute..."

“…”

Ye Qiu looked at the comments and shook his head and smiled, and said to the camera: "Do you ever think there is something missing in this painting?"

Ye Qiu had been silent for a while, and when he suddenly asked this, everyone was stunned.

"What's missing? What does he mean?"

"Nothing is missing?"

"Yes, why didn't I see it?"

Even the eight presidents were asked.

Ye Qiu was a little disappointed. Could it be that no one could notice so many pairs of eyes?

"How can it be conveyed to the spirit?"

Ye Qiu glared at her eyes and suddenly shouted, and everyone was startled.

"Oh... I'm scared."

"What are you doing? Is this? Are you dissatisfied with the comments of the Eighth Deans?"

"This kid is a little crazy. Isn't it satisfied with the Dean of the Eighth Major who gave him such a high evaluation?"

But the eight deans were all shocked, and then subconsciously looked at the dragon picture again, and then their faces changed and they said in a silence: "Longyan! No dragonyan! This, this, this..."

Several major deans had an idea in their minds.

"Can't it..."

Then everyone saw Ye Qiu pick up the golden needle for acupuncture and stab it hard on his hands. A bright blood bead slowly seeped out from Ye Qiu's fingertips.

"As for it, they all started to self-harm?"

"I really don't understand these art-related people."

"What a big deal! This painting is pretty good, but his mind is too narrow."

Netizens all thought that Ye Qiu was dissatisfied with the comments of the Eight Deans and was talking about it.

Ning Yuxi also let out a low voice, but quickly covered her mouth. She couldn't understand why Ye Qiu wanted to stab herself with a needle.

But then Ye Qiu hovered his fingers over the inkstone and let the drop of blood fall into the ink. This bizarre behavior made the scene look a little weird.

No one noticed that when the drop of blood was dripping in, the ripples of the ink splashed never subsided. Only Chen Donglin's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked more cautious when he looked at Ye Qiu.

At this time, Ye Qiu had already lifted the pen up again.

"Hey... why did you pick up the pen again?"

"Did he say he still lacks something and wants to add it?"

"I think he is serious and is dissatisfied with the comments of the Eighth Deans and wants to repair it."

But the Eight Deans' Faces became more and more serious.

Ye Qiu picked up the pen and dipped it in the inkstone, pointed at the scroll under his left hand, and smiled casually, "It is tangible but not spiritual. Even if the skills are so wonderful, it is just a piece of waste paper."

Then Ye Qiu picked up his pen, lit the blank space in the longan twice, then threw the top-notch purple rabbit wolf's hair into a casual hand, pointed to the scroll under his hand, and said proudly: "It's both physical and spiritual, and it can be remembered forever!"

Ye Qiu's arrogance was not concealed at all, and it immediately ushered in a rebound from netizens.

"This awesome person is getting more and more bragging, and he will be remembered forever?"

"You are also both physical and spiritual. The eight deans say you...ah..."

"This dragon is alive!"

The netizens who disdained themselves, including a group of art people, were all in a flash when they looked at the scroll again.

boom!

All those who saw this painting suddenly felt their heads explode, and it seemed that a dragon roar came from the sky in the dark. The giant dragon on the scroll suddenly came alive. Not only the dragon was alive, but it seemed that the sea was alive, the sun was alive, and the sky was alive.

The sky is clear, the red sun is rising, the sea is vast, the waves are surging, and a golden dragon is winding on the vast sea.

A pair of big vermilion eyes, red light shining, living like the scorching sun, seemingly carrying a blazing and soft contradictory temperature, sometimes making people feel as if they are from the eternal majesty, sometimes making people feel like the vitality of a child's birth. This feeling of time and space disorder makes everyone feel refreshed and unfulfilled, but all these contradictions seem so harmonious and unified, making everyone's blood seem to run away in an instant.

A random generous and uplifting voice suddenly sounded: "The red sun rose, and the road was bright. The river was huddled out, and it was pouring out into the ocean. The hidden dragon soared into the abyss, the scales and claws flew. The milk tiger roared at the valley, and all beasts were shocked. The eagle and falcon tried its wings, and the wind and dust were rising. The strange flowers were born in the first birth, and the emperor was the emperor. The generals were lit and had their own brilliance. The sky was covered with its green sky, and the earth was walking on its yellow sky. Even if there were eternals, there were eight wildernesses across the country. The future was like the sea, and the future was long."

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【Second update】
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