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The moment Yan Chu wrote, he activated the skill specialization.

He didn't need to spend any thoughts at all, and his hands moved involuntarily.

The tip of the pen moves quickly on the paper, without a moment's pause, sometimes eloquently, sometimes cautiously!

Yan Chu also revealed a sense of demeanor from everyone, and even intentionally or unintentionally, there was a breeze around him.

The breeze blew the clothes and the leaves of the willow tree in the small courtyard, but did not dare to blow half of the rice paper on the table, as if he was afraid to disturb Yan Chu's painting.

Qianji Yuge and Gongsunyi also fell silent, staring blankly at Yan Chu's painting.

It seems that watching him paint is a kind of art and a kind of enjoyment.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Chu picked up the pen, as if the wonderful music stopped abruptly, and everyone suddenly woke up and realized that Yan Chu had finished painting.

"What did you draw?" Qianji Yuge couldn't help asking.

Yan Chu smiled slightly, put down his pen, and lifted the rice paper.

"This painting is titled "Spring Breeze Wine Cup"!"

In Yan Chu's painting, there is a simple landscape. A welcoming pine stands in the lower left corner. Under the tree is a literati drinking happily, and opposite is a leisurely white crane.

The whole painting is extremely natural, revealing a chic, yet smoky atmosphere!

Gongsun Yi couldn't help but his eyes were dull.

Compared with this painting, what he just made is really worthless!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Gongsun Yi would never believe that Yan Chu could paint such a painting!

"This...this..." Gongsun Yi was speechless for a long time.

Qianji Yuge couldn't help asking: "Grandpa Gongsun, you two...Who can paint better?"

In fact, she already felt that Yan Chu painted better, but she couldn't bear to hit Gongsun Yi in the face.

Gongsun Yi sighed deeply: "His is good."

Although the tone was full of unwillingness, but it was also very happy to admit.

"Concession."

Yan Chu put down the painting, proud.

This pair of "Spring Breeze and Jiu Zhan Picture" is the work of Tang Bohu, a gifted man in the Ming Dynasty.

It is said that at a certain auction that year, a price of 72 million US dollars was also auctioned.

Yan Chu had accidentally seen the picture of this painting in the past. After acquiring the painting skills, the memory of the past became extremely clear, and he drew it easily.

At this moment, the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Gongsun Yi gave up, and according to what he had just said, he was afraid to call Yan Chu grandpa.

Qianji Yuge was also very embarrassed. In fact, she was embarrassed by calling grandpa, and if she didn't, she would be even more embarrassed. She didn't know how to speak and let Gongsun Yi step down.

At this moment, Yan Chu suddenly said:

"Father, actually there is still a picture in my younger generation's heart and I want to draw it."

"You paint." Gongsun Yi said without hesitation.

He wanted to see what else Yan Chu could draw.

Yan Chu changed the rice paper again, picked up the pen again, and started painting!

This time, his pen style is open and close, the nib is like a dragon, swaying freely on the rice paper!

Qianji Yuge suddenly discovered that the feet of Yan Chu were emitting golden light!

"Grandpa Gongsun, look, what is that?" Qianji Yuge said quickly.

Jin Guang broke out along Yan Chu's body, and formed a phantom behind him!

Gongsun Yi looked intently, his eyes widened suddenly.

"This is... Is this painting immortal?!"

After the legendary painting level reaches the fairy level, every time a fairy painting appears, there will be a ghost of the fairy!

And behind Yan Chu at this time is the phantom painting of immortals!

Gongsunyi admitted that Yan Chu was good at painting, but he never thought that Yan Chu could paint immortal paintings!

With the blessing of painting immortals and shadows, Yan Chu painted smoothly.

A few minutes later, Yan Chu put down the pen and let out a deep breath.

"It's done."

This time, Qianji Yuge and Gongsun Yi directly ran forward to check.

This is a fairy painting!

What did you paint?!

I saw on rice paper,

Although the painting is still, what the two sees seems to be a living thing.

"This painting is almost indistinguishable from the real thing..." Gongsun Yi said numbly, "but why does such a lifelike dragon have no eyes?"

Qian Ji Yuge has also noticed this. The dragon in the painting has an extraordinary aura, like a living thing, but because it lacks eyes, it has a huge defect.

Because of the lack of these eyes, it seems that this immortal painting is inferior to the "Spring Breeze Jiu Zhan Picture" painted by Yan Chu just now.

Hearing their doubts, Yan Chu said with a smile:

"Why do you think this painting is a fairy painting?"

The two shook their heads blankly, even for Gongsun Yi, the problem was beyond his knowledge.

Seeing that they couldn't answer, Yan Chu decided to show them to them.

I saw him lift up the pen and clicked two points in the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon.

The finishing touch!

His pen just left the drawing paper, and there was a thrilling dragon roar in the painting!

Qianji Yuge and Gongsun Ce frightened back several steps on the spot.

The dragon in the painting started to churn!

"Painting... has it come back to life?" Gongsun Yi was shocked, unable to believe the scene before him.

The dragon in the painting tumbling a few times, unexpectedly got out of the painting, uttered a dragon chant again, and then swaggered up directly into the clouds in the sky, and soon disappeared!

"This……"

Qianji Yuge also opened his mouth in surprise.

Yan Chu looked at the drawing paper that had been turned into blank paper again, and said lightly, "Master Qianji, I have said that I only know a little about painting."

Qian Ji Yuge smiled ashamed.

This is also called a little bit?

This is a billion dots, right?

Others are really humble.

You are too modest!

Gongsunyi took a deep breath and walked silently to Yan Chu, putting his hands on his shoulders.

"Grandpa." Gongsun Yi shouted suddenly.

Yan Chu laughed and waved his hand quickly: "The old man really broke me, and I have to call you grandpa, otherwise I will lose my life!"

Gongsun Yi said angrily: "Head of Yan, please don't say that. With your painting skills, let me worship you as a teacher, I'm terrified!"

"Then our relationship...?"

"If you don't dislike it, let's make a year-end friendship, and we will become brothers today. You will be your brother and I will be your brother, how about?" Gongsun Yi said very seriously.