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Hao Ren was shocked by the sudden change.
"Su Han, are you trying to kill me? I can't even draw a chicken pecking rice well …" Hao Ren knew something was wrong when he saw everyone looking at him.
Meanwhile, Su Han stood there as if she was waiting for Hao Ren to come over.
"Go up!" Huang Xujie yelled.
The other guys followed suit.
"Uncle, you go up and draw a chicken pecking rice for them!" Zhao Yanzi said from behind Hao Ren. She was thinking the same thing as Hao Ren!
"Let's do it! A chicken pecking rice will do it! I'm famous now! "
Hao Ren braced himself and walked up.
Su Han took half a step away from the drawing table and handed the brush to Hao Ren.
Two beauties in ancient costumes went up to the table and spread out a two-foot-long piece of rice paper.
Hao Ren was a bit scared when he saw hundreds of people staring at him. He asked Su Han in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
All the lights went out, and only one spotlight shone on Hao Ren and Su Han who were sitting in front of the desk.
"Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Whichever element I call, you use that element. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. You use whatever percentage of your strength I call," Su Han said in a low voice.
Then, she walked to the side to grind ink for Hao Ren.
"Wow …" The guys yelled angrily. Su Han was grinding ink for Hao Ren, and they were jealous of her treatment!
"Calm down and think back to the drawing you just saw. Do you still remember his gestures and every stroke?" Su Han asked.
They were standing in front of the drawing table, and they were half a meter away from the crowd. They spoke in a low voice, and no one could hear them.
"Yeah, I remember them all." Hao Ren nodded. He had a great memory, and after reaching the third level of the Spirit Concentration Scroll, he had a photographic memory.
"Metal, six!" Su Han said.
Hao Ren used the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll, and a pure yet weak metal sword energy shot out from his fingertip through the tip of the brush.
Hua! The ink spilled onto the rice paper, and as Hao Ren moved his wrist, it formed a dragon-like mountain range!
What great strokes! Su Han praised in her mind.
The onlookers didn't see anything special about it. They just thought that Hao Ren was imitating Hao Ren, so they started to make a fuss.
As for the elders of the art world, their bodies trembled as they watched. What a sharp brush!
"Second stroke, water, 7!"
Hao Ren drew the second stroke based on his memory, and the brush was a few centimeters away from the Xuan paper.
The power of water lingered on endlessly, sprinkling black ink specks out!
Smooth! Those big shots in the art world, especially those few Chinese artists, were all stunned.
"Everything in the world is formed from the five elements of heaven and earth. The third stroke, wood, 3! "Su Han said.
The brush in Hao Ren's hand moved rapidly on the rice paper.
A majestic river appeared indistinctly! Ethereal and indistinct, vast and mighty vitality!
"Fire, 2!"
The specks of ink were like the stars in the night sky!
"Earth, eight!"
"Water, 4!"
"Gold, 9! From top to bottom, the force penetrates the back of the paper! "
Gold, sharp attack! Wood, endless growth! Water, hard and soft at the same time! Fire, starlight starts a prairie fire! Earth, generous and virtuous!
The five-elemental True Qi in Hao Ren's body continued to change, and Su Han lightly ground the ink and commanded.
In the circle of light, everyone saw Hao Ren drawing freely and Su Han looking fresh and elegant.
Talented and beautiful! This illusion appeared in everyone's mind.
"Su Han, I can't hold on any longer!" The more Hao Ren drew, the more exhausted he felt.
The continuous change of the five-elemental True Qi consumed a lot of cultivation strength. In addition, he had to pour the five-elemental True Qi into the brush and use it, which made it even more strenuous for Hao Ren.
It must be noted that he only had 0.35 cultivation strength, and he had been using the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll for more than ten minutes!
Big drops of sweat dripped from Hao Ren's cheeks to his chest, and his arm holding the brush trembled slightly.
"Water, 7!" Su Han suddenly put down the ink stick in her hand and stood behind Hao Ren. She held Hao Ren's right hand with her right hand and whispered in Hao Ren's ear.
Hao Ren felt a surge of pure water essence entering his arm, and he quickly absorbed it with the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll before releasing it!
He scattered three handfuls of thick ink, and three strange rocks appeared on the top of the mountain that was gradually taking shape!
"Wood, 5! Transform it yourself! "Su Han sent a surge of pure metal-water essence into the back of Hao Ren's hand.
Hao Ren took a deep breath and circulated the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll quickly, forcibly transforming it into the power of wood. The ink was diluted, and the whole painting became more lively!
Hook, scrape, erase, dot, dye! The techniques of landscape painting were naturally displayed through the five-elemental True Qi!
The dumbfounded people saw Su Han holding Hao Ren's arm intimately and drawing with him!
Hao Ren felt Su Han's warmth and the fragrant words by his ear. He took another deep breath, and several small boats appeared under the big river!
Hao Ren and Su Han were indeed close, and their hearts were connected. Xie Yujia looked at them and felt dejected.
Hua … Hao Ren and Su Han raised their arms at the same time with the brush in their hands, and a long rainbow appeared on the top of the painting. The whole painting process was over.
The two beauties walked up, picked up the ends of the rice paper, and raised them up gently.
"Looking up at the high mountain and moving in the scenery! Good! Good! "The white-haired Vice President of the Art Association couldn't help but clap his hands.
After his comments, most people finally understood the artistic conception!
The highest realm of landscape painting was not the technique but the artistic conception!
Freehand Freehand, what was important was the momentum, what was important was the concept!
Compared with Qin Shaoyang's excellent calligraphy and painting, the artistic conception in this landscape painting created by Su Han and Hao Ren was even better!
The river surged, and the clouds were endless! It was like a canyon or a high mountain!
Looking up, looking up. Scenery was the Dao. The mountain could be looked up, and the scenery could be done.
The artistic conception in this landscape painting was Su Han's response to Qin Shaoyang!
The Dao was long, and there was no end to it!
Qin Shaoyang's face turned pale, and his body shivered. It was not only because Su Han slapped him in the face with traditional Chinese painting, but also because she was painting with this brat!
"I didn't know Hao Ren was so good at painting," Ma Lina who was standing beside Xie Yujia said in surprise.
Zhou Liren and the others who were in a corner of the crowd were all stunned, thinking, "This Hao Ren is too pretentious! They thought he could only draw 'Chicken Pecking Rice'! "
Zhao Yanzi covered her mouth with her fingers and looked at the master-level landscape painting. She turned to Zhao Hongyu and asked, "Did … Hao Ren really paint this?"
"Yeah." Zhao Hongyu smiled. "Do you think he is handsome now?"
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