The ultimate ghost expert

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The brush in Bai Xiaochuan's hand suddenly dipped in thick ink in the inkstone, and he picked up the brush to write on the painting.

Everyone couldn't help but "ah", the nib had absorbed too much ink, and if you were not careful when applying ink, it would be easy to smudge and turn it into a masterpiece, ruining this excellent work.

But who knows which drop of thick ink seems to be seized by momentum, although it is swirling on the tip of the nose, it dare not fall.

Bai Xiaochuan swung the brush suddenly, and a natural momentum rose suddenly.

I saw him splashing ink with a brush, and the pen was like a snake.

Mr. Junhui, who was watching from the side, couldn't help shouting "Yes!"

In the blank space on the upper right of the lotus picture, two lines of handwriting are left in an instant. These two lines of writing are written with iron bones, opening and closing. Although it is against the way of a gentleman of the lotus flower, it expresses the iron bones of the lotus flower character. .

Mr. Junhui couldn't help but read: "Out of the silt but not stained, clean and clear but not demon..."

After reading the two sentences, Mr. Junhui couldn't help but startled, and then he began to lose his mind.

He muttered these two sentences in disbelief, and it took a long time for Mr. Junhui to accept Bai Xiaochuan: "Brother Wei, who knows me..."

These two sentences clearly refer to the lotus flower, but they actually praise him for his upright conduct.

Can Mr. Junhui be grateful?

Only Bai Xiaochuan was in a state of bewilderment, and I just wrote a few sentences casually, why are you so thick-skinned and jumping up in a daze?

Dude, this is to tell you that there is too much blank space in your painting, what are you doing!

However, Mr. Junhui's eyes were shining, and his body seemed to be raised a bit, he couldn't help laughing "hehe" and said: "I understand, I understand...a gentleman's strength of character is exactly where my aura lies, go back and hone it One time, at most three months, it must be sudden!"

"You understand your uncle!" Bai Xiaochuan almost scolded, this old man is also an expert in brain supplementation!

But it’s harmless, as long as the effect arrives!

Lu Daoyuan asked in surprise: "I didn't expect Brother Wei to be so proficient in calligraphy, and he has already reached the level of a master. It really makes us ashamed..."

Junhui laughed and said, "This calligraphy painting, the old man is not respectful..."

As he said that, he had already stepped forward to take down his lotus picture, and looked at the handwriting on it repeatedly, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it...

Chapter 982

This painting is already at the level of a masterpiece, and it is only a little short of being a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

It's just related to Mr. Junhui's state of mind, which can never be broken through.

However, after Bai Xiaochuan's bold strokes, the artistic conception of the whole painting seems to have been upgraded. The solitary lotus in the picture seems to show its strength, blooming indifferently, showing the nobility of the lotus at a glance.

Mr. Junhui kept admiring "tsk tsk". These two sentences are the finishing touch, not only enlivening the painting, but also enlivening his state of mind. Now he can determine how he should go on his way to become a master. It only needs a little brewing, and a breakthrough will definitely occur within a few months.

And this painting, with the blessing of Bai Xiaochuan's calligraphy, immediately became a masterpiece that can be handed down from generation to generation. It has become a master's work, and it is stronger than ordinary master's works.

This is all due to the state of mind and pattern revealed in Bai Xiaochuan's two sentences, which is beyond comparison for ordinary people.

Jun Hui took the painting and carefully dried the ink before putting the painting away.

He raised his head and was about to talk to Bai Xiaochuan when he was suddenly taken aback.

Immediately, he was dumbfounded, his eyes seemed to be dull, as if he saw some incredible scene, and he couldn't speak.

Lu Daoyuan was taken aback, Mr. Junhui must be happy and silly!

Others are also inexplicable.

When everyone followed his gaze to look over, they couldn't help but "Fuck"!

"Fuck...is this... all right?"

"It's actually through the back of the paper, the paper is not broken, but there are writings on the wall. What kind of state is this?"

"Without decades of hard work, who dares to say that he can reach this level?"

"It's not just about hard work, it's about talent. Ye Shen is the only one who can reach this level in the Demon Emperor's land..."

"I think Wei Gongzi is not much better than Ye Shen, this calligraphy is already above the master..."

One of the best realms for calligraphers and painters to judge is above the level of masters. As long as they can reach the level of being able to penetrate the back of the paper, it is absolutely above the level of masters.

This is not using the power of a practitioner, but a miracle accomplished entirely by the penmanship of the writer.

When writing, the paper is not dirty or broken. After writing, there will be vigorous and powerful traces on the background, without any ink marks, but it is the embodiment of the brushwork.

Lu Daoyuan's excited hands trembled slightly, "The meaning of the brush...it's actually the meaning of the brush...It's the second time in my life that I can witness such a miracle, I really don't regret dying!"

Mr. Junhui also nodded slightly, "Brother Wei was only at the level of a master at first, but I didn't expect that brother Wei was already a master. He is really talented. I am afraid that the whole Lingyu is the master of such a young master, only Brother Wei Alone, given time, brother Wei's accomplishments in painting and calligraphy will be number one in the spiritual realm!"

What he said was not exaggerating at all.

With this age, he is at the level of a master at this age, and if he is given so much time, he can fly into the sky.

Bai Xiaochuan put down his writing brush, cupped his hands and said, "The two gentlemen are absurdly praised, how can Wei Mou be worthy of the praise of the two..."

Lu Daoyuan shook his head and said: "It's not as good as it is, this can't be faked!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him shout: "Master Lu, that inkstone is..."

Inkstone?What happened to the inkstone?

Everyone looked at the inkstone.

On the inkstone where the pen is placed, a ball of black ink is like a lotus flower, blooming in the middle of the inkstone inside, like a pool of black lotus blooming in the water, it is so wonderful.

Mr. Junhui admired again and again: "The brushwork is not scattered, this is the legendary lotus in the brush... I see that the little brother is good at calligraphy and painting, but I dare not say that the painting skills are already above Ye Shen!"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, it was an eye-opener today, just finished reading it, and in a blink of an eye there was another lotus!

How big this guy is, how he can reach this level is simply unbelievable.

Li Qingyi's complexion was pale, and only then did he realize that it was unreasonable to think differently from others. In the eyes of others, he might be a clown, and he was not taken seriously by others at all.

"Brother Wei, tonight is an eye-opener for this old man. Please, I must get drunk with Brother Wei today!"

Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui had expressions of admiration on their faces.

These two are the highest beings in the world of calligraphy and painting at today's tasting meeting. When these two spoke together, no one dared to say anything.

Now Bai Xiaochuan has unknowingly become the central figure, and everyone surrounds him and walks in the center, with Mr. Junhui on the left and Lu Daoyuan again, talking and laughing as they walk towards the banquet hall.

Just kidding, Lord Yaohuang handpicked him, he is also the lord of a city, he has extreme cultivation at a young age, and he is also a master of calligraphy and painting. This kind of arrogance in the world, who doesn't want to curry favor.