In the eyes of the public, Fu yunmo's hand, left and right hand, each stroke, there is a master style.
When he was seriously painting, he frowned slightly, as if his mood was changing with the brush.
Just one or two strokes ahead, everyone was shocked.
This style, this writing method, where is ordinary people can do.
Lai Xian felt that his heart was about to jump out. He looked at more and more beautiful scenery on the paper, and sometimes looked up at Fu yunmo's grim face when he painted.
Every stroke, every painting, is the essence.
It's something that many people can't learn in ten years.
In a short time, most of the Yunchuan map of the stream was completed.
The fans were surprised: "how How is that possible? Isn't Mr. Yun a 70 year old man? "
"Yes, how could it be? What's wrong?"
"My God, this painting It's beautiful. "
"It's only a semi-finished product. It's such a fairyland. Is he really Mr. Yun?"
"It's amazing to see Mr. Yun painting. I have no regrets in my life."
In Fu yunmo's painting, the two old people who had always remained suspicious were confused.
Without the original picture in the case, all with memory draw, this is not the original is what?!!!
Lai Xian and Wen Yu have been addicted to it for a long time. They have forgotten the involvement in reality and are absorbed in the painting of the Ming family.
Tang Yaoyao looks at the third brother, and his heart is also surging.
She also paints, and naturally understands the essence of the painting. Third brother is really the best painter.
This painting of the third brother has fully proved that he is Mr. Yun, but no one has stopped, because everyone is quiet in such a charming painter and the mirror in the picture.
Jiang enren looked at this painting in a panic. If he was normal, he would watch it like others.
At the moment, he was full of fear, and the sweat overflowed from his forehead. He wiped it with his hands several times, but he couldn't finish it.
It's over
He has worked hard for so many years, and now it's all gone.
A painting was finished and the hall was silent.
No one dares to question that Fu yunmo is not Mr. Yun.
Lai Xian was so excited that tears spilled from the corner of his eyes. He quickly stretched out his shaking hand: "Mr. Yun, I've heard so much about you
Fu yunmo and his hand, not language, just a smile on the lips, the country.
Before the two old people see this, the old face is red, never thought, they actually hate the respect for several years Mr. Yun.
The old man pulled down his face, also wanted to shake hands with him, and said: "that, it was me just now..."
Fu yunmo lightly interrupted him: "being admired by you is a shame to me."
The old man's face turned red.
The other also bowed his head, thinking of his humble remarks just now, regretting the beginning.
The fans were silent.
Only Tang Yaoyao gently lifted her lips and laughed. She just didn't expect that the third elder brother was so talented and would have a poisonous tongue.
It's like a tornado.
Great ~
"senior..."
Lai Xian interrupted him immediately, admiring him sincerely: "no, in the field of calligraphy and painting, you are our elder. I really didn't expect that Mr. Yun would be you. He is young and so talented. I can't stand this elder."
Fu yunmo was a proud man. He was not polite to him, and he was not affected. He just looked at Jiang enren.
At the moment, his eyes low politeness decline, cold Su very: "need to come up with other proof?"
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