Chapter 241

"Chu Xiaoyou is really painting..." when Xin Zhanyuan and other masters saw a figure slowly sketched on the paper written by Chu Tian, they were surprised!

No one thought that Chu Tian could paint!

Looking at it, the surprised look of everyone turned into surprise, and even there was a bright light in their eyes!

At last, there was a touch of horror in everyone's expression!

"Chu Xiaoyou's brushwork has reached the state of perfection. A few strokes clearly present the character shape, clothes pleats, streamers and so on, which makes people intuitively feel the charm of the people in the painting..."

"The strokes are flat, round, reserved, heavy and changeable; the ink is thick, light, broken, splashed, stained, burnt and persistent. It can be said that it has been used and coordinated by Chu Xiaoyou..."

"The four of the six methods of ancient painting are vividly displayed by Chu Xiaoyou..."

The people looked at the figure drawn by Chu Tian and marveled one after another.

They are all leading figures in today's literary world. How can we not see the good and bad of Chu Tian's painting, but also can we see the depth of Chu Tian's pen power.

If they had not known that Chu Tian was only in his early twenties, they would have thought that an old Dong level master of traditional Chinese painting was painting.

"Wizards..." the elders exclaimed one after another.

"Chu Xiaoyou's painting skills are probably as good as Huo Zhinan, a contemporary Chinese painting master..."

"I have a feeling that his brushwork and understanding of ink painting are deeper than Huo Zhinan. I don't know if it's my illusion..."

"I feel the same way..."

"If you show Huo Zhinan this painting and don't tell him who created it, he will be amazed and even claim to be inferior to..."

Everyone sighed that Chu Tian had finished painting.

Everyone's eyes fell on the figure drawn by Chu Tian with pen and ink. Looking at it, they spontaneously surprised and praised.

"What a great and extraordinary man, on paper!" Xin Zhanyuan clapped his hands and exclaimed.

All the elders were surprised and praised, "although this is a pair of ink figure painting, it has great charm and a great sense of lifelike..."

"The characters in the painting not only have the character of literati and refined scholars, but also have the calm and heroic temperament of martial arts. As a result, they are an unborn man..."

"Chu Xiaoyou was able to draw a man who could not be born, and he showed all this in ink. What a genius..."

"Zhenye, this child is very good!" Zhang Lan heard a group of old men praise Chu Tian like this. Even if she didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, she also knew that Chu Tian's ability was very strong. Then she whispered to her husband next to her.

"It's really good..."

Xin Zhenye nodded with great appreciation and said in a low voice: "the child was originally excellent in poetry and words. Now even painting is so commendable. He is a very good young man."

When they whispered, Chu Tian in the table dipped his pen in ink and wrote again next to the painting.

"Chu Xiaoyou began to write." Xin Zhanyuan said in surprise.

All the old men were surprised and quiet. They looked forward to seeing Chu Tian write again.

Chu Tian painted such a master level ink painting. No, it's even higher than the master level. I don't know what kind of poetry will be made to match it.

If poetry doesn't reach the boundary, it will ruin the painting!

"He wrote a word." Xin Zhanyuan was surprised when he saw Chu Tian write the name of the word card.

You gentlemen are also surprised!

At that time, at the cultural conference in Sucheng, Chu Tian only showed his great talent in calligraphy and poetry, and did not make words, even though Chu Tian taught little Enoch to make an excellent word.

No one knows whether Chu Tian also has the talent of strong people in CI!

Everyone looked at Chu Tian curiously to see if Chu Tian also had great talent in CI.

However, when seeing Chu Tian write two sentences, the masters were somewhat disappointed and whispered, "the first two sentences are somewhat plain..."

"Indeed, it's a bit like a cliche..."

"Chu Xiaoyou's talent in CI is really not as amazing as his calligraphy and poetry..."

"He should have made a poem. It would ruin the painting if he made such words..."

Even Xin Zhanyuan sighed in his heart!

Chu Tian's poem is really plain. Some of it falls into the stereotype and is not as amazing as Chu Tian's poetry!

It's a pity that a super master level ink painting is matched with such an ordinary word!

However, when Xin Zhanyuan saw Chu Tian write the fifth and sixth sentences, he was suddenly stunned.

All of you are suddenly stunned!

People were stunned and silent!

When I saw the last few sentences of Chu Tian, all the old men, including Xin Zhanyuan, enlarged their eyes by one point, and all of them were moved.

When Chu Tian finished writing the last sentence, Xin Zhanyuan and the masters looked at Chu Tian in surprise.

"What a genius!"

An old man blurted out this sentence!

Xin Zhanyuan and Zhu Lao nodded one after another and felt the same!

They thought that Chu Tian had just made an ordinary and commonplace word.

However, who would have thought that the wonderful is in the middle and the second half, with scattered sentence patterns and clear rhythm; Use allusions, concise and implicit. Don't say that you can't find a second person in the world. I'm afraid there are not many people who can compare with it in ancient times!

"Well written!" Zhang Lan, standing behind all the old men, said happily.

"Can you see its good?" Xin Zhenye said in surprise.

"Although I can't see it, I surprised all the old men like this. Can't I?"

Zhang Lan smiled and whispered, "Chutian, this child is really good!"

"It's really good..." Xin Zhenye repeated what he had just said and appreciated it very much. "Poetry, calligraphy and painting are so excellent now. No one can compare with him in the younger generation."

"Do you think he is worthy of our Jinyao?" Zhang Lan asked in a low voice.

"Match, quite match!" Xin Zhenye nodded and answered with great satisfaction.

At this time, Xin Zhanyuan and the masters saw that Chu Tian had finished all, and Qi urgently went to the table to taste the calligraphy and painting.

"Chu Xiaoyou's word, although not a word involves the meaning of remembrance, but every sentence is full of the meaning of remembrance..."

"The meaning of the word is full of memories and memories of my old friends. Even I can't write it..."

"This is a rare poem to remember friends..."

After tasting the word, Xin Zhanyuan looked at the characters in the painting and asked curiously, "Chutian, your word should be in memory of the man in the painting. Who is he?"

Zhu Laoyou said strangely, "yes, the man in the painting is heroic and extraordinary. It looks like he doesn't come out of the world."

"I also have a feeling. Looking at him reminds me of a sentence, 'Wen can put pen to paper to calm the world, and Wu can go up to the horse to set the world'!"

"He is the ancestor of the Xin family." in a crowd of curious eyes, Chu Tian said who he painted.

Xin's ancestors?

All the elders were stunned.

"Ancestors..." Xin Zhanyuan responded and hurriedly picked up the painting and calligraphy to watch. "It's so vivid. I've never seen the portrait of our ancestors of Xin family. Seeing them today makes me feel that our ancestors should be like this!"

"Yes, the portrait painted by Chu Tian is very consistent with the description of our ancestors in the ancestral home of Xin family..."

Xin Zhenye also hurried to check. While he was surprised, he asked Chu Tian in surprise, "Chu Tian, how do you know what our ancestors of Xin family looked like?"