"Haha, what's so difficult about this?" Chen Tianqi said with a calm smile.
As soon as these words were spoken, Bruce trembled all over, looked at Chen Tianqi in disbelief, took a breath and said: "What did you say? Did you..."
"No! Impossible!"
Halfway through his words, Bruce denied it himself.
How talented is Chen Tianqi? How could he have mastered so many skills to perfection?
Maybe Chen Tianqi really knows some painting skills, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the level of Go and Rhythm he had before.
If not, then what's the point of Bruce seeking defeat?
Not to mention Bruce who didn't believe it, no one in the audience believed that besides Ye Qingcheng, Chen Tianqi also knew how to draw besides playing chess and music.
This also makes others doubt it. After all, if Chen Tianqi can really draw, is he still a human being?
He's simply a monster, right?
Chen Tianqi knew what they were thinking at this time and didn't say anything. They didn't understand him and regarded him as an ordinary person, so of course they wouldn't believe it.
If they knew that they were the master of the Blood Wolf Palace, a person who was once regarded as the most talented person in the world in the upper class society, they would naturally not doubt him.
"Ahem, what's that? Chen Tianqi, just let it go. You won two games in a row for the Chamber of Commerce. That's enough. We will remember your contribution. Next, it will be our country's famous painter Qi March.
Sir, let's discuss it with Bruce." Xiao Dahe persuaded Chen Tianqi.
Chen Tianqi fought two good battles, which can be regarded as adding glory to his face as the president. At this time, his hostility towards Chen Tianqi has subsided a lot, and he has completely forgotten that Zhang Baobao wanted to harm Chen Tianqi, otherwise, he would not
Open this mouth.
When Zhang Baobao on the side saw Xiao Dahe's defection, his face immediately darkened. Just as he was about to step forward to say something, he heard Bruce's voice: "Qi Sanyue, the master of Chinese traditional painting?"
After finishing speaking, Bruce looked at each other with a tall and thin old man in the distance. The old man looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, but his eyes were still bright and his whole person exuded an immortal air.
His temperament, at first glance, is that of a person with a deep cultural background.
Chen Tianqi has also heard of the name Qi Sanyue. He is a Chinese traditional painting master who is good at ink painting, porcelain painting, murals and other aspects of painting. He is especially good at murals. His painting style is mainly landscape freehand. He is good at
Paint large scenes, followed by figures.
"I don't take the word master seriously, I'm just a country folk who likes to use brushstrokes." Qi Sanyue said warmly.
"You are very humble, Master Qi. I know very little about Chinese painting. I am honored to see you here today. It is great to open my eyes. I can ask Master Qi to improvise and paint a Chinese painting for me.
Collect??”
"To express my gratitude, I will also draw a picture and give it to Master Qi, of course, if you don't mind it."
Bruce said politely.
"Isn't it a competition? Why did we change it to a mutual gift?" someone asked doubtfully.
"What do you know? Bruce is looking down on Mr. Qi. He thinks he will win, so he directly regards the competition as a gift. On the surface, it is Mr. Qi's respect, but in fact, it is the greatest disrespect for Mr. Qi."
"Damn, it's really hateful. Why is this Bruce so arrogant? That's Master Qi. He has been famous for decades. Now a painting is worth tens of millions. If you don't have the skills, how can you sell it for this price?"
"You're wrong again. The most taboo thing for people in their circle is to link craftsmanship with money. Once they are connected, they are no longer called craftsmen. If you use this to measure your level, you will only offend others.
joke."
"Uh... is there any other way to say this?"
"No, please don't say anything, so as not to be overheard later."
Qi Sanyue looked at Bruce calmly, and said with no hint of emotion or anger: "If you have friends from far away, it's only natural to cheer them on. Please come."
Qi Sanyue showed his style as a master of Chinese studies and walked to the center of the auditorium. At this time, all the musical instruments on the venue had been removed and replaced with two professional painting stands.
All kinds of painting tools and paints are available.
Qi Sanyue and Bruce took their places, and Chen Tianqi also stepped aside and watched the two write.
The ink and paint fell on the paper, and the outlines of the graphics gradually emerged. Qi Sanyue painted the freehand landscapes that he was good at, while Bruce painted a portrait. If you look carefully, the portrait actually looks like Qi Sanyue.
At this time, Qi Sanyue was still concentrating on painting and did not realize that Bruce was actually painting his own portrait.
This painting process lasted for a long time. After about half an hour, Qi Sanyue took the lead to stop painting and completed his freehand landscape. The most eye-catching thing in the painting was a few welcoming stars growing on the cliff.
Pine, that means they are settling in the Western Province for investment.
Overall, Qi Sanyue's performance is relatively stable. This painting is not only exquisite in painting, but also has the right meaning. There is nothing to criticize. Of course, apart from being pleasing to the eye, there is nothing particularly outstanding about it.
Chinese painting is like this. It pays more attention to freehand brushwork, blank space, outline, and association. Only those who know more will appreciate it more. Although Western oil paintings also have more knowledge, the more they can see the technique, but because they mostly use color painting, the visual impact is relatively strong.
, so the Chinese traditional painting association often suffers more in this regard.
However, today's competition is not based on the audience's preferences, but both sides are engaged in a gentleman's bet. Win or lose will be judged based on your heart, and you will not play rogue.
Qi Sanyue stepped aside and was surprised to find that Bruce had drawn a portrait of himself.
At this time, Bruce's portrait is coming to an end.
Chen Tianqi shook his head and said, "Mr. Qi, you lose."
Qi Sanyue looked back at Chen Tianqi, pondered for a moment, and then sighed incredulously.
"This Bruce is really a genius. Not only does he have a photographic memory, but he is also observant. He can capture the scene in an instant and then restore it accurately. It is like a living camera."
"With such painting skills, not to mention me, there are probably not many people in the world who can match it."
Qi Sanyue said.
The portrait drawn on Bruce's paper was exactly the moment Qi Sanyue stood up from his seat and looked at Bruce.
In the portrait, Bruce not only restored Qi Sanyue's appearance at that time, but also made a picture-in-picture in several parts, including the people sitting in the square grid next to Qi Sanyue at that time, with detailed expressions.
They are all processed very well, and can be said to be handmade SLR camera-level images.
Can you imagine how difficult it is to create such a painting in such a short period of time?
Therefore, Qi Sanyue just took one look and knew that he had lost, and he was convinced that he had lost.
Chen Tianqi smiled and said: "Mr. Qi praised him. How could there be someone in this world who has a photographic memory, is observant of details, and can restore portraits in an instant with such accuracy?"
"It's just that Bruce's painting skills are indeed superior to yours based on comprehensive evaluation."