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Chapter 244 BMW General

And when they finished thinking about this, they took a closer look, and the feeling this painting gave them was completely opposite. Where is this picture of depression and despair? This is clearly the darkness before dawn, the dark clouds before the rainbow, it seems that they no longer

Wait a few seconds, and the scene in this painting will become like a cloudless day with the sun shining high in the sky.

Zhao An couldn't help but think of a poem, which is "The dark clouds are pressing down on the city, trying to destroy the armor and the light is opening towards the golden scales of the sun."

The feeling given by this painting at first and second glance perfectly interprets the meaning of these two poems.

After a while, He Yingjie sighed deeply and said: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! I can't keep up with this painting by Yan Feng. I have a cruel request now. I hope you will

Friends can agree."

After He Yingjie finished speaking, before Yan Feng could speak, Zhao An said: "Forget about yours, let's talk about mine first. Young friend Yanfeng, can you give this painting to me, the old man? Apart from these four treasures of the study,

That fulcrum green snail, and the other three pieces can be given to you."

After hearing this, He Yingjie said directly: "Old Zhao, you are being unkind. If you don't count the four treasures of your study, the other three are worthless at all. Just use those rubbish to exchange for Yan.

Little friend Feng’s masterpiece? Your idea is so beautiful.”

Yan Feng also took a look at his own painting. The painting he drew this time was better than expected. The reason was naturally because of the imitation of the green snail. Although it was an imitation, this

This pen actually has the magical effect of lighting up green snails.

Someone once praised Zhuge's brush: "Zhuge's brushwork is the best in the country." According to legend, the method of making this brush does not use pillars or stilettos, but uses two or one kinds of animal hairs scattered and tied together.

.The hardness and softness are suitable for people's hands, and there is no difference between them. It can achieve the four virtues of sharpness, neatness, roundness and health.

It is precisely because of this pen that Yan Feng can perform his extraordinary work and fully express the feeling in his mind that the dark clouds are overwhelming the city and the light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun. You know, to express your feelings,

It is different from ordinary painting. It is different from painting people and objects.

Yan Feng's painting just now was entirely about painting his own illusory moods and thoughts. It is difficult to paint dragons and tigers. Bones are so difficult to paint, let alone those complicated thoughts deep in the human heart.

Yan Feng showed his mood so clearly through a painting. In addition to his superb painting skills, this Zhuge pen also played an important role. Compared with this pen, the other three paper and ink

Yan Feng's help to Yan Feng was much less.

Immediately, Yan Feng looked at He Yingjie and Zhao An who were still arguing. These two people had helped him a lot, and now they both seemed to want this painting. Yan Feng didn't know what to do.

It’s not impossible to ask someone to draw another picture if you give it to them.

But no matter what, if you paint the same painting, the second painting will always be much worse than the first one. And the difference will not be small. After all, Yan Feng one minute ago and Yan Feng one minute later have different moods and other aspects.

There's a big gap.

Chen Pinting heard the argument between the two and said: "Teacher, Uncle He, both of you have been of great help to Yan Feng. I believe he will be happy to give the painting to any one of you, but now

If both of them wanted it, I'm afraid Yan Feng wouldn't know what to do.

This painting by Yan Feng can be considered a treasure. How about exchanging it with one of your own collections? Which one of Yan Feng's collections he likes more can be exchanged with. How do you two feel?

?”

Hearing Chen Pinting's words, Zhao An felt a little distressed and said, "They say girls are outgoing. It's true. I've been your teacher for so many years. I didn't expect to be betrayed by you so quickly. You clearly want me."

He Lao He is bleeding."

After hearing this, Chen Pinting was not shy and said with a smile: "If the teacher is reluctant to bleed, this painting can only be given to Uncle He."

After hearing this, Zhao An hesitated for a moment and said: "In this case, I will give you a blood this time. This is the only imitation of Dianqingsnail in the world, and I will give it to you, little friend Yanfeng. I hope you will use it well."

it."

Youdao gives swords to heroes and red powder to family members. Although Zhao An inherited this green conch from his master Gao, he was unable to exert the effect of this green conch, causing the beautiful jade to become dusty.

Zhao An himself also wanted to find a painter worthy of this pen. He Yingjie's painting skills may be worthy of this pen, but He Yingjie and Zhao An are about the same age, and they are both two or three years old.

How could Zhao An give this pen to an old man who is over fifty years old and will be buried in ten years?

It can only be passed down to those young people who are outstanding enough. Obviously, Yan Feng meets this condition very well. Giving this pen to Yan Feng does not mean it is an insult to the pen.

So after hearing Chen Pinting's words, Zhao An followed the trend and asked to use this pen in exchange for Yan Feng's painting. When Yan Feng heard Zhao An's words, he was also stunned. This pen meant a lot to Zhao An.

He already knew the importance of this pen just now, and the preciousness of this pen is also undeniable.

After all, no matter what it is, if there is only one like this left in the world, it must be very precious, not to mention that the quality or efficacy of the pen itself are equally astonishing.

And now, Zhao An actually wants to give himself this precious imitation green snail passed down by his own teacher. Although Yan Feng himself likes this pen very much, a gentleman should not take what others like, Yan Feng

Feng could naturally see Zhao An's love for this pen, so how could he have the nerve to accept it?

So Yan Feng frowned slightly and said, "Master Zhao, this doesn't seem good, does it?"

After hearing this, Zhao An's expression changed and he said, "Are you still not satisfied with this pen? Are you too greedy?"

After hearing this, Yan Feng hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant, but this pen is so precious..."

After hearing this, Zhao An said: "Although BMWs are rare, good generals are even harder to find. In my opinion, you are the only one worthy of this pen. I just like your painting too. Why exchange it for you?"

Are you happy but not doing anything? Lao He? What else do you have to say now? Can you come up with something more precious than my little green snail?"

After hearing this, He Yingjie shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that you would be willing to give up this pen after collecting it for so many years. Forget it, the painting will be yours, but..."

While He Yingjie was speaking, he suddenly took two steps forward, rolled up the painting, and then said: "Old Zhao, you called me over this time and tricked me again. Let me enjoy this painting for two days."

.”.

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