"Sigh, if you don't have the scenery in your heart, how can you talk about painting? If a master of painting has no bamboo in his heart, it will be difficult for him to paint bamboo on paper! Yan 'er, you are extremely intelligent. How can you be so muddle-headed with such simple logic? As for the so-called complete painting … "Ling Tian muttered," It refers to the combination of painting skill, painting intent, painting spirit, painting style, and painting essence to form a complete painting! You have the painting skill and the painting intent, but you are still a beginner in painting spirit. Therefore, your painting will sometimes have a spirit, but most of the time, it will still have no spirit. The so-called painting spirit is the essence of the painting. For a good painting, just having the artistic conception is not enough. It must contain the essence of the painting. Only then will it be complete! The so-called painting style is the style of the painting. It must be the same from beginning to end. You can't paint grass in one style and then change to another style when you paint leaves! In the eyes of an expert, it will appear chaotic and disorderly. From there, it will be deduced that the painter's mind is not strong enough and is easily captivated by external factors. The so-called painting essence, in layman's terms, is the realism of the painting. Painting a flower, it must be able to attract bees and butterflies. Painting a young girl, it must be able to arouse the desire in a man's heart … Cough, cough, in short, it is like that. "
As he spoke, Ling Tian almost choked himself to death with his last sentence. Just what was he saying? If it was in the 21st century, it would be fine. But in this era, it was extremely inappropriate. Especially the last sentence, it was even more inappropriate.
Sure enough, the two women's faces were flushed red in an instant. They grumbled coquettishly, but Yu BingYan's punches and kicks didn't land on their bodies. They only pondered for a while and said, "Then how can we reach that level?"
Ling Tian smiled secretly and said, "That level is already the highest level of painting. With your current level, you can only say that you barely have the essence of painting! Speaking of reaching, sigh! It is easier said than done! " Seeing the disappointment in Yu BingYan's eyes, Ling Tian changed the topic. "However, if you really want to reach that level, it is not impossible! Although there is difficulty, with a master like me here, haha, the problem is not too big. You have already reached this level without seeing Chen 'er's painting skills! It's all thanks to my teachings! "
Although Ling Tian's words were a bluff, it was not entirely a bluff. The reason why he did so much foreshadowing was just to let Yu BingYan test her in advance from painting to martial arts. Ling Tian had learned from Xue Leng that Yu BingYan was not only suffering from a terminal illness, but also had to participate in the generational battle between Tamago and Water of Heavenly Wind. Thus, he had this idea. The reason why he didn't say it clearly was because the path of martial arts from painting was extremely uncertain. Even Ling Tian didn't have much confidence in his heart. In order to prevent Yu BingYan from being too disappointed, Ling Tian decided to use a more tactful method!
With Yu BingYan's constitution, if she couldn't find a new path in martial arts, it was almost certain that she would be defeated in the generational battle three years later! This result was something that Ling Tian could not accept! Furthermore, this matter was related to the thousand years of reputation of the two great families and could not be replaced. Thus, before Ling Tian could think of another way, this was the only way.
Yu BingYan's spirits were lifted as she hugged Ling Tian's arm and shook it coquettishly. "I was wondering why Sister Ling Chen's painting skills were so exquisite. So it's already reached such a level. Brother Tian, hurry up and teach me. I also want to reach that level. "
Ling Tian said seriously, "Yan 'er, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but this path is incomparably dry and boring before you succeed. Talent and comprehension are both indispensable. Chen' er spent nearly ten years of hard work to reach her current level. You, I'm really worried that you won't be able to endure this hardship. "
Yu BingYan bit her lips and said resolutely, "I can definitely do it! If I can't do it, I'll … I'll … "After saying 'I'll' for a long time, she couldn't say what she would do. Her face couldn't help but turn red.
"If you can't do it, you'll marry Young Master as his wife. If you can do it, you'll marry Young Master as his wife." Ling Chen chuckled and teased.
"Sister Ling Chen, you're teasing me too …" Yu BingYan couldn't hold back her embarrassment and immediately pounced on Ling Chen. The two girls laughed for a long time before they stopped. Their hair was disheveled and their eyes were blurred. Such a beautiful scene was truly enchanting.
"Hurry up and tell me your method. I want to hear how difficult it is!" Yu BingYan urged.
Ling Tian looked at her with a smile and tightened her grip, playing hard to get. "If you practice until the end, you'll complain incessantly and cry because you don't want to practice anymore, it'll be very embarrassing. It's better if you don't listen. Even Chen'er would laugh at you if you don't do it after hearing it! "
Yu BingYan was a little angry and stubbornly said, "Brother Tian, you're looking down on me too much. In our Tamago, there's never been anyone who gave up halfway!"
"Alright!" Ling Tian stood up. "Then from today onwards, we'll begin the first stage of training. Every morning, you'll draw three paintings with spirit. You must pass either Chen 'er or me. If you don't pass, I'm sorry, but you'll have to redraw! Every afternoon until night, cover your eyes with a black cloth and redraw the three paintings from the morning. Only when I think you've passed the first stage can you proceed to the second stage. "
Yu BingYan sucked in a breath of cold air. "Three paintings with spirit?! If you don't pass, you'll have to redraw!? You'll have to cover your eyes in the afternoon? Are you trying to buy someone's life?! Who can do this! "
"Scared?" Ling Tian said considerately. "If you're scared, then forget it. Chen 'er did it back then and I'm very satisfied with it."
"Who's scared? If Sister Ling Chen can do it, then I can do it too! "Yu BingYan's eyes widened.
"Good! Since you're not scared, then from today onwards, Ling Chen will be in charge of supervising the inspection. We'll use the same method as before. If one day she can't complete the task, then let Yan 'er decide how to punish her. There's no tolerance! "Ling Tian concluded.
In this way, under his constant guidance, Yu BingYan would be able to lay a solid foundation for integrating painting into martial arts. He would also arrange for Ling Chen to be by her side to protect her at all times. This was killing two birds with one stone.
The two girls agreed at the same time and smiled at each other. Ling Chen obviously understood Ling Tian's meaning and her smile became a little strange. Ling Tian glared at her fiercely and coughed twice. Finding that there was nothing else to do, he lay down on the bamboo chair again. Suddenly, he straightened up. "Yan 'er, you're now at the beginner stage. You have to remember that the paintings in the morning have to be done with your heart and the paintings in the afternoon have to be done with your mind. When you reach the realm of being intentional and not intentional, then you'll have a small achievement in painting! You can slowly comprehend the words' intentional and not intentional 'from the martial arts passed down in your family. All things in the world, when they reach the extreme, all roads lead to the same destination. You have to remember this! "
Yu BingYan already knew that Ling Tian was a master of martial arts. She didn't dare to neglect Ling Tian's words and muttered, "Intentional and not intentional? Intentional and not intentional … "Unknowingly, she fell into deep thought.
A pretty maid quickly walked over. "Young master, madam invites you to the front hall."
Ling Tian sat up and asked, "What's the matter?"
"The head of the Nangong family, Nangong Tianlong, came personally and asked to see young master." The maid said timidly.
"Oh." Hearing that, Ling Tian who was originally sitting up immediately lay back down. "Nangong Tianlong asked to see me personally? He's giving me quite a bit of face? What a joke! If he wants to see me, then do I have to let him see me? Since when did the Nangong family have such a big face? "
The maid was stunned. With Nangong Tianlong's status and the fact that he secretly came to Sky Bearing, he actually personally paid a visit to the Ling family and even asked to see her young master. He was really giving the Ling family a lot of face! Her young master actually didn't appreciate it at all!
"Go and tell the head of the Nangong family that I'm waiting for him here and invite him over." Ling Tian said lazily. Since he delivered himself to my doorstep, haha, it would be a waste if I don't extort him!
The maid hesitated for a moment but didn't move. Instead, she stammered, "But madam said …"
Ling Tian glared at her and said, "Go!"
At this moment, Chu Ting 'er who was in the front hall was even more confused. The head of the Nangong family, one of the eight great families in the world, actually came to visit personally! Furthermore, he was even more courteous to her after seeing her, making Chu Ting 'er feel a little overwhelmed. However, the Sky Bearing Goddess of Wealth, Chu Ting' er, was not an ordinary lady. She was someone who had seen many storms and waves. She calmly chatted with Nangong Tianlong for a while while looking at the door from time to time. Why isn't that brat here yet?
The conversation between the two of them was endless and boring. Both of them could tell that the other party was already impatient, but they had no choice but to continue chatting like this for the sake of their face. Even Nangong Tianlong was feeling extremely depressed. His trip to Sky Bearing was a secret, and his visit to Ling Tian was an even bigger secret. Who knew that the Ling family actually didn't have the slightest awareness of this! Just the number of maids waiting by the side was already at least seven to eight, and he still hadn't seen the head of the household yet! With such a large group of people, how could he be sure that the news wouldn't be leaked?
Finally, the pretty maid who had gone to deliver the message hurriedly walked in. "Where's young noble? Why isn't he here yet? "Seeing that she was the only one who came over, Chu Ting 'er couldn't help but ask in anger.
That maid replied in a low voice, "Young noble said, young noble said …" She stole a glance at Chu Ting 'er, but didn't dare to say anything.
However, I really don't understand. Isn't it good for everyone to comment on the book? Why does it have to escalate to a personal attack? Even to the eight generations of ancestors?
I don't want to let my brothers down, so from today onwards, I will read the book reviews. Feng Ling will reply to every single one of the comments from my brothers, because this is the blood and sweat of my brothers, and Feng Ling will never ignore it! However, Piercing Wind would ban and delete any comments that involved personal attacks! I really don't want to do this, but I've been extremely depressed these past few days. Please forgive me, but Feng Ling hasn't reached the realm of not being affected by favors or insults. Today's two chapters are done. I really can't write anything today, and have the urge to cry. Why is it that my sincerity is rewarded with abuse?
I only want my brothers to read happily and vent their frustrations in the real world. Feng Ling can also use this opportunity to earn some pocket money to maintain his livelihood. That's all.
I hope my brothers can read happily! Tomorrow's three chapters, morning, noon, and night. I will finish the chapter before 21 pm, and won't disturb my brothers' rest. Oh, I forgot to make it clear, this chapter has 3200 words, and the last chapter won't take up any subscriptions. Brothers, please don't blame me. If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!
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