Chapter 134

"Come on, sister, let me see your painting and get the lens right." Cloud late autumn said on the other side.

"Good!" Leyi immediately turned the camera on his painting. This time, they were painting landscapes.

Cloud late autumn after looking at a few eyes, surprised to say: "ah, you progress really fast, now this level has almost caught up with me."

As like as two peas, she also pointed her camera to her own painting, and then said, "you are really talented, although you are a professor of remote video, you can still draw the same picture as mine. Fortunately, I am very lucky."

"Fortunately what?" Asked Yue Yi.

"Fortunately you were not born in ancient times."

"Why?"

"Idiot, if you were born in ancient times, I'm afraid there will be another imitator in the history of Chinese painting. Moreover, if you were born in ancient times, the things you draw will be confused with the real ones, which may make future generations confused."

Listening to these words, Leyi is somewhat proud. He also felt that he had made progress. In fact, when he was just painting, he also kept some points. He could have painted better and more similar, but he decided to keep some points of real power and not let Yun wanqiu know.

First of all, he is also afraid of saying "I can't teach you any more" or "I don't have anything to teach you anymore".

Secondly, he is going to imitate Mr. Zhang Daqian's "Hongfu girl" and give her a surprise.

After the end of each video, Leyi will draw it again himself.

He has painted the painting "Hongfu girl" many times, and he knows all the details very well.

As the saying goes, the meaning of reading a hundred times is self-evident, which is also interlinked with painting. Similarly, the first painting, after painting dozens of times and hundreds of times, is also able to practice makes perfect and master the essence.

In less than half an hour, a Dunhuang painting style of Hongfu girl appeared.

Holding this painting and comparing it with the high-definition pictures taken on the Internet, Leyi feels no different.

As like as two peas, he also studied Zhang Daqian's style.

"Although I feel good about this painting, I don't know what evaluation I will make when I enter the eyes of experts?" After thinking about it, Yue Yi decided to take the painting and go to Chen yingci's painting teacher for advice the next day at school.

Their painting teachers are also very good. At that time, they will say that they got the painting from the capital, and they don't know who made it. It depends on how the teacher comments on their paintings.

The next day.

Leyi took Wu Tao to get up and run again in the morning. Wu Tao has been sticking to it these days, and he has a lot of perseverance.

However, he can only run in the community, while Leyi goes to Chen yingci's house to get his steak. Every day, it has become a habit that can't be changed.

When they got to school, as soon as they entered the school, he went back to the playground, where they would draw every morning.

When he came here, he did.

When Chen yingci saw him, she said hello to him all the way. She thought he was looking for her.

Yue Yi runs to her, greets her a few times, and tells her that she is here for her teacher.

"Why, you have a picture? Who drew it? " Chen yingci asked curiously.

With a smile, Yue Yi handed the painting to her and said, "look, who did it look like?"

Chen yingci took over the painting, spread it out and looked at it, and recognized it at a glance: "this... This is Zhang Daqian's Hongfu girl!"

"Do you recognize it?"

"Of course, I really like Chinese painting. I've seen most famous paintings, so I remember them all. However, although your painting style is very similar, it can almost be true, but the ink marks seem to be new. "

Yue Yi nodded and said, "sure enough, even if you can draw vividly, you still have to deal with the old ink marks in the end. Otherwise, even fans like Chen yingci can see that it's a new work."

"Did some master draw it? Mr. Zhang Daqian has been dead for many years. He can't have painted it himself. " Chen said.

"I don't know who painted it, but I have one at home, so I want to show it to your teacher." Yue Yi said.

"Oh Chen yingci returned the painting to Yue Yi. Then Leyi went to their teacher.

The teacher is still the same as before, always with a face, not much expression, to see Leyi came, and also holding a painting, but also a bit interested.

"What? Have you brought your precious painting? "

"No, it's not. My family brought it back from the capital, and I don't know who painted it. But it looks very similar to the one in my family's collection, so I'd like to bring it to you today to see if you can see who did it." Leyi respectfully handed over the painting.

The teacher took the painting and spread it out on the spot. When the whole painting was shown in front of him, he nodded and praised: "the handwriting is exquisite and lifelike. If it is not for the fresh ink, it will almost be considered as authentic."

This is a very pertinent evaluation!

Yue Yi has been painting and practicing every day these days. With his abnormal memory and control, if he can't get any results after working hard for such a long time, he can find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Now hearing that the painting teacher was full of praise, Leyi felt a little confident: "it seems that I can really draw a painting of Hongfu girl with that 1940s paper."

"Really? Teacher, do you think so? " Yue Yi asked in surprise.

The more the teacher looked at it, the more interested he was: "do you mean your family brought this painting back from Beijing? It is worthy of being the capital. There are many capable people and excellent painting skills. If Mr. Zhang Daqian had not died in the 1980s, he would have been regarded as an authentic work. At least I think so. " The teacher said fondly.

"So my family didn't lose money. Even if it's fake, it's worth it if it's fake." Yue Yi said.

"How much did your family pay for it?" Asked the painting teacher.

"Er..." Yue Yi scratched his head. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word of truth. It's really hard to say about the price. Because his family brought it from the capital, and he painted it himself. After thinking about it, he said a conservative figure: "it seems to be... 100000 yuan."

He did not dare to say too high, afraid of being secretly afraid of the teacher silly than! I know it's fake, but I still pay such a high price to buy it.

But I dare not say it is too low. If it is too low, it will be cheap.

Who knows, when the teacher heard "100000 yuan", he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to Yue Yi, "can you discuss with your family and transfer this painting to me? I'm willing to buy it for 500000 yuan."

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